relentlessLUST

a midnight wakeup

Anonymous asked you:

I always had a crush on my best friend. I’ve met her when we were younger, I was new, she helped me a lot, and sometimes she would come over to my place for the night. There was a period I couldn’t find sleep when she was next to me, I was looking at her sleeping, resisting to take her into my arms and kiss her… maybe you can find the courage to continue with your words, the courage I didn’t have at that time

It was completely dark in my bedroom, but I could see the outline of her body. She was laying on her side. The way her waist curved from her hips to her ribs, the way she rose, and fell with every breath, the smell of her hair, it was all perfect. Lying there next to her, I was in complete bliss. She was absolutely perfect in every single way. Ever since I moved here, we had been the best of friends, from her looking out for my being in a new, and strange place, to talking about boys, and making me welcome with her friends, she had been there for me minute one. As she had done dozens of times before, she was staying at my place for the night, fast asleep just inches from me.

I layed there for awhile, watching her sleep, looking at her, thinking of her, and resisting the insatiable desire to run my fingers all over her silky, smooth skin. There was an undeniable difference between a man, and a woman’s body, and I don’t mean the obvious. I loved men, I loved sex with men, but seeing that beautiful, curvy, smooth body next to me started turning wheels that never turned before. She was wearing little pajama shorts and a very skimpy tank top. I as usual, was in boy shorts and a t-shirt. I wanted to put my arms around her so bad. She was so motionless, so still. She rolled onto her back and her shirt rode up, exposing her cute stomach. The light from the cars outside was flickering across her body. So perfect.

I layed on my side for awhile, just watching, hoping, building my courage. I wanted to put my arms around her, I wanted to kiss her, I wanted to put my lips on her stomach. I didn’t know how it would all work out. I certainly did not want to lose her as a friend, and what if she wasn’t okay with it? That would be tough on both of us. As I sat there thinking about all these things, I heard drops of rain start falling outside. It had become a little hot in my room, so I got up and opened the window and got back in bed. The sound of the rain just made the entire situation that much more erotic and soothing. I could see the little blond hairs stand up on her stomach as the cool air from the rainstorm blew over her body. Then it happened.

I really can’t say if she was cold, or if it was habit, but she pulled the blanked up over her, rolled onto her side and put her arms around me. She pushed her leg between mine. We quickly became a tangled mess. I don’t think she knew what she was doing, but she raised her leg, pressing against my pussy with her thigh. This wasn’t a good spot to be in considering how incredibly turned on I already was. I could feel the wetness between my legs, and with her thigh pushing my panties against my crotch, i could feel it even more. Since she had turned to face me, I could now feel her hot breath, and the rise and fall of her chest. I couldn’t resist much longer.

She rolled over again, but this time, she literally, wiggled her ass back until we were spooning. She practically pulled my arms around her. My hands fell right onto her breasts. Her perky, bra-less tits were in the cup of my hands. I decided to take a chance, and moved my hold on her down to her waist, my hands resting on her stomach right above her pantie-line. Her body responded, and she pushed herself tighter against me. I slowly, and gently, inch by inch ran my fingertips across her stomach, and under her shirt. I felt her hard, pointy nipples, rolling them in my fingers. All of the sudden, she let out a cooing sound, put her hands between her legs, and touched my crotch. Did she know she did that? Was it on purpose?

I still did not know where I stood, except that her fingers were resting against my soaking wet panties, and I was literally molesting her perfect body. I played with her nipples for a moment, as I gently planted my lips on the back of her neck, kissing my way to her ear, then down her neck to her collarbone. I felt her move and I stopped suddenly. My heart went through the floor. She was awake. Laying there, she just looked at me, looked into my eyes. My hands were still on her breasts, and her fingers were still touching my crotch, but neither of us said a word. Then she asked that magical question.

“How long?”

I told her that I had thought about this moment from almost the very beginning of our relationship. She turned her hand around, pulled my panties aside, and started rubbing my pussy.

“Why did you wait so long?”

So was she trying to tell me that she had felt this way for just as long? I guess none of it mattered since my tongue was in her mouth, and she was slowly sliding her finger inside my pussy. I was dripping wet to the point where I could feel the coldness of my panties from the window being open. I ran my hand down her back to her shorts. I reached past her ass, and started teasing her pussy, and her clit. I slid my finger inside her tight, wet hole, moving it in and out, playing with her pussy lips with my fingertips. She had me pretty close to coming, so I rolled onto my back so she could get deeper into my pussy with her fingers. She tortured my G spot, and my legs started shaking. I continued to finger fuck her, but I lost my concentration once I felt that familiar feeling right before my pussy erupted around her fingers. I came over, and over again.

I know she was turned on because as she was making me come, she was bucking back onto my fingers, almost like she was fucking them. I felt the walls of her pussy, and her opening, tightening around my finger, so I started rubbing her harder. She finally came, falling to her chest when her knees gave out under her. We got close again, the both of us now completely naked, our arms and legs wrapped around each other and started to kiss. Sucking on each other’s tongues, still gently rubbing our pussies, we kissed for what seemed like an eternity. The sound of the rain, and the little goosebumps i could feel down her back, and the back of her legs, added to everything that had already happened. My pussy was still oozing my come from the orgasm she gave me just a few moments ago.

I had never been with a woman, and neither had she, but we layed there, wrapped up in each other’s arms, kissing, as if we had done it every day for the past ten years. I was satisfied, and completely ready to take it even further next time, and judging by the fact that I could feel fingers entering me once again, leads me to believe that day will come soon.

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A new story fresh in the works. Two young women, sleeping in the same bed, one fighting the urge to take the other…you love it.

3 November 2011

Anonymous asked: In Re: My wife and I....If you were having an off day writing my story, then I'm looking forward to see you how you do when you're on it, because this was a good story. My wife and I definitely enjoyed and we could picture every moment of it. Thank you. As soon as you catch back up we'll be requesting another.

wow thank you so much for your kind words, and Im very glad you enjoyed it! It was just hard to try and make it a little different than the others…i know sex is sex is sex, but I am trying to bring a level of uniqueness to the stories and yours was the second which I have done that. Glad you liked it and i DEFINITELY need to get caught up!

3 November 2011

Anonymous asked: My wife and I would like a story about me and her married friend, Lucia. If you could put something like that together it would be great. Thank you

I hope you enjoy this story anonymous…I have to admit, I had somewhat of a hard time writing it…im not sure if im just having an off day, or what…BUT here it is, all finished for you!

http://relentlesslust.tumblr.com/post/12245924429/she-has-a-thing-for-watching

2 November 2011

she has a thing for watching…

Anonymous asked:

My wife and I would like a story about me and her married friend, Lucia. If you could put something like that together it would be great. Thank you

Many married couples talk of their sex lives slowly dwindling away to nothing. That is not the case with my husband and I. We have no boundaries, except for the normal ones like cheating and the like. He loves me, and I love him. There is no cock on the planet that can satisfy my delicious pussy like his can. We had plenty of friends, too, which was good because we both loved going out and having a good time. To be honest, we were sort of looked at as exhibitionists by our small circle of friends. It wasn’t uncommon for all of us to go out to a bar, or a club, and my husband and I end up making out, touching, I even got caught giving him head at the back table of a place once by our one friend.

She is hot, and so is her husband. If I ever took another man’s cock in my pussy, it would most certainly be his. What is even hotter, is the way I see my husband look at her. He doesn’t just check her out, I can tell that he absolutely wants her. I found myself imagining him fucking her, pounding her pussy, with me in the room watching, and I almost lost control. He and I were drinking at home one night, and I actually brought the subject up. I asked him what he thought of her, and to my surprise he came right out and said that if given the opportunity, he would fuck her until she couldn’t walk. That’s when I told him. That’s when I explained to him hot hot it got me seeing him look at her and devour her with his eyes. That’s when we both decided to make it a reality.

I invited her over one night, as her husband was out of town on business. We all had a very nice dinner, and I came up with the idea that we should sit outside and have some drinks. We were laughing, and joking away, but I was watching him. He was just staring at her like a piece of meat. The thought of him touching her, and fucking her, quickly entered my mind and I felt my pussy start to tingle. I hadn’t taken any chances earlier when i was getting ready. There were no panties under my sundress. I was ready for anything.

A couple times, she moved to grab her drink, and purposely opened her legs to tease him. God I loved watching them. They were toying with each other but neither were the wiser. I decided to mention all of us getting in our hot tub. It was getting cold out, so her and my husband thought it was a great idea. She mentioned about not having anything to wear, but as i pulled my sundress over my head, I assured her that clothes were not needed. My poor husband just sat there with his jaw on the floor. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, not to mention his beautiful wife standing there completely naked. She giggled and said okay, taking her top off, and slipping her skirt down to her feet, stepping out of her panties. It was definitely cold out, so she jumped right in the tub.

My husband was still sitting there with a blank stare on his face, and we told him to take his damn clothes off pronto. He pulled his shirt over his head, dropped his pants, and out popped his hard cock. Both of us women just stared at it. If she didn’t make a move, I sure would. He climbed into the tub, his throbbing cock moving inches from her face. They sat pretty close and I was definitely getting hopeful. I climbed in next to them, and immediately kissed him, sticking my tongue in his mouth. I wrapped my fingers around his throbbing cock and started jerking him off. I looked over and saw her gazing at his cock as I ran my hand up and down his shaft.

I stood up, and told them I needed to get another drink. I walked into the kitchen and shoved two fingers inside my pussy. I couldn’t take the anticipation any longer. I finger fucked my pussy straight to orgasm. Just as I opened my eyes, and pulled my fingers out of my hole, I saw them. They were making out. She was straddling him, his hands on her breasts, completely lost in their kiss. I put my fingers back in my pussy, rubbing my clit with my thumb. God I was wet. I saw her reach behind her, grab his throbbing cock, and guide it into her awaiting pussy. She rode him, the water splashing all around them, her tits bouncing in his face. She was screaming with pleasure. I slid my fingers in and out of my soaking wet pussy, watching them, loving every second of it. Seeing my husband bury his wonderful cock deep inside another woman had driven me over the edge.

She continued to ride him, slow, fast, hard, every which way. He leaned back on the wall of the tub, his arms stretched outward, her tits bouncing on either side of his face. I slowly opened the door and walked outside. I sat in a chair, just feet from them, next to our little area where we kept the towels. He saw me. He saw me with my legs up on the table and two fingers deep inside my soaking wet pussy. I closed my eyes and attacked my G spot. Just as i was about to come, I heard her let out a scream. He had made her come. She fell onto his chest, slowly bouncing her ass up and down on his cock. That sent me over the edge. I fucked myself harder, and faster with every passing second, my juices flowing from my pussy onto the chair. I couldn’t contain my orgasm and let out a cry of exstasy. They both stopped and looked at me, my fingers resting in my pussy, my still warm come dripping onto the ground.

I got my wish, I got more than I had wished for, so i walked over to them, and sat on the edge of the tub with my feet in the water. He moved over to me and put my legs over his shoulders. I looked at her, and she knew what to do. It was time for me to get mine. Just as he penetrated me, stepped out of the hot tub and grabbed a towel. He didn’t last long, but that was okay. As she finished putting her shoes on, and grabbed her purse, she turned around to see my husband arch his back, and shoot his load into me. We both came, our come dripping into the water. She did her part, and I got my wish.

That wasn’t the last time we three did this. He never came for her, but she always got hers, and I definitely, always got mine. Really, I just liked to watch.

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living together

hidebehindimagination asked you:

How about a story where a girl and a guy are roommates that are secretly attracted to each other. She comes home from work early one day and he is masturbating in the shower with the door cracked thinking she won’t be home for a while. She kinda watches for a while until he sees her and they’re embarrassed but then she joins him and they get it on.

They had been living together for just short of a year. Both of them were working their way through school, and living together seemed like the logical thing to do. They had their separate lives, but had grown close as friends. She was comfortable around him. She could share her day with him, even talk about personal things like dating, and the like. She could step out of the shower, in nothing but a towel, and walk right past him and not think twice about it. The only problem, was that she did, in fact, think twice about it, more than twice.

He was a young, aspiring writer and artist, so he spent much of his time alone. He wasn’t anti-social per-say, but he was very into his work. The two of them, had in a way, turned a spare bedroom into somewhat of a hangout area. He had his computer and desk set up along the far wall, and there were a couch and table so that they could watch TV. If she ever needed him, this was where he would be. There were times where she stood at the door, and quietly watched him as he wrote, or did his art. What was he doing? what was he writing about? Was it her, did he ever think of her?

One day she came home early from class, thinking she would have some time to herself because he was supposed to be at work. She walked upstairs to the room to watch some TV and relax with a drink. Looking over at his desk, she saw his computer was on. Curiosity struck, and she had to see what he had been writing. Sitting down in the chair, she started reading. What she found in front of her was a sexy, passionate story about two roommates who had fallen for her. Her eyes grew wide in surprise, and excitement. Reading on, the story got hotter, and full of lust. The characters portrayed were oddly familiar. She was reading a story about them.

As she read on, she started to become extremely turned on at the thought of him writing a story about the two of them making wild passionate love, taking out all the built of tension on each other. Slowly, and gently, she ran her fingers up and down her stomach and chest, making her way down to her waist line. She moved her hand carefully under her pants, and started rubbing her already wet pussy. She could not believe her eyes. She was so turned on, and so surprised at the same time, that she could barely contain herself. She quickly stood up and started walking toward her bedroom so she could finish what she had started. As she walked past the bathroom, she realized that he was indeed home, and in the shower.

The door was cracked, and steam was pouring out of the bathroom. She eased the door open a little further, only to find him standing there, in the shower, stroking his cock. She stood there, watching him, his head back, his eyes closed, just stroking his hard cock. Her hand made its way back inside her already unbuttoned pants. Her fingers sliding over her clit, down the slit, and into her tight wet hole. She was soaked. Her pussy was so hot, and so wet, and all she could think about was that he was jerking off to the story he was writing, about them.

Taking a chance, she pulled her pants off, along with her panties, pulled her shirt and bra over hear head, and pushed the door open, letting it hit the wall. He jumped, stunned, and embarassed. She just stood there in the doorway, completely naked, staring at him. He looked her up and down, his hard cock still in his hand. His jaw was on the floor, as she walked toward him, stepped into the shower, and put her hands on his shoulders. Never taking her eyes off of him, she lowered to her knees, running her hands down his chest and stomach, looking up at him as she took his cock into her hands. She stuck her tongue out, and licked the tip of his cock, licking all around the head. He took his hands and put them behind her head, forcing her to take him into her mouth. She welcomed it.

She sucked, and licked his cock, taking him deep into her mouth and throat. He let out a sigh, as she slowly pulled her mouth off his dick, sucking it all the way to the tip. Standing up, she turned around and put her leg up on the edge of the tub. She took her hands and spread her ass cheeks, exposing her wet, pink pussy to him. Taking his cock into his hands, he rubbed the head up and down her wet slit, slowly pushing it into her hole. Inch, by inch, he entered her, until he was buried to his balls, deep inside her pussy. She couldn’t contain her moans of pleasure as he slowly moved his cock in and out of her. His hands were on her lower back, wrapped around her hips, as he fucked her, slowly at first, but then he pounded her.

His balls slapped against her clit, sending little jolts of pleasure through her entire body. This wouldn’t last long, and she knew it. She met his strokes with the movement of her ass, backing into him, and pulling away as he fucked her. The hot water of the shower poured over their bodies as the sound of his thighs hitting her ass echoed through the bathroom. He slowed down, pulling his cock almost all the way to her tight little entrance, then ramming it back into her. He leaned forward, grabbing her breasts and pulling her to his chest. His thrusts became faster, and more violent, as he was close to coming.

Finally, he let out a grunt as load, after load, of hot come erupted from the tip of his cock. She could feel his come filling her up, and it sent her over the edge. She fell forward, bracing herself on the walls of the shower as he thrust in and out of her, filling her pussy with his load. She came, harder than she ever had before. Her legs became weak, and he held her up, never stopping fucking her. Come dripped out of her pussy and onto the shower floor. He eventually slowed down, and held her, his cock still deep inside her. They stood there for a moment, her back against his chest, his cock in her pussy. He pulled out, and turned her toward him, running his fingers through her wet hair as he planted his lips on hers.

Her breasts pressed against his chest, his still hard cock pressing against her slit, the kissed. The water poured over their bodies as they embraced. Living together would be different from this point forward, and there would definitely be another spare bedroom.

2 November 2011 • roommate shower sex hard wet come orgasm jerking off

I was sitting here thinking...

I am writing a naughty, naughty story about two roommates…but i was sitting here thinking…I want to have wild, dirty, passionate animal sex with a woman…with this song blasting in the background. Muse is fantastic, but this song is so dirty, and so hateful…I must have my wish.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8tugqHunwDA&feature=share

2 November 2011

alright boys and girls…

As of today, I need to request that you all hold off on your story requests for a day or two… I have NINE stories I need to write, and possibly a TENTH one depending on what I decide to do. Rest assured you will enjoy every last one of them, and again, thank you so much for your praise, as well as the naughty responses I have received from some of you regarding your enjoyment of what I write. I honestly didn’t think that people would enjoy what I write this much, so suffice to say I have definitely fallen behind and need to get caught up! Be on the look out for a few today, and as always, happy touching!

I would also, DEFINITELY appreciate a reblog of anything that you read that…touched…you… yes :)

2 November 2011 • update

no holds barred, especially the one around your throat

Anonymous asked:Can I get a story about a woman that likes to be choked? Throw some good hair pulling in there too, if you don’t mind. Thank you!

They had spent the evening out with a group friends, drinking, and laughing the night away. All throughout the night, she was stealing glances from him. The tension was so think, you could cut it with a knife. Little short shorts, a tight tank top, and heels to top it all off. She had wanted him for a long time, and knew, that if given the opportunity, that he would take her. They were only friends, but tonight, she would change that.

She did her best to let him know that she wanted him, but he was playing hard to get. As the night came to an end, both of them drunk, they walked outside to go their seperate ways. She told him that she was heading home, but he had a different plan. He grabbed her by her shoulders and slammed her against the wall. He had her hands pinned against the wall as he shoved his tongue down her throat. She instantly felt her pussy get wet. Had he been holding all of this back for this long? Either way, she was completely okay with it. Their friends stood there in awe as they kissed. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around him, burying her face in his, their tongues fighting in each others mouths for dominance. His hands were squeezing her ass as he held her against the wall. She was in bliss. The way he was man-handling her, and completely taking control, taking what he wanted, had her going completely crazy.

She leaned back and dug her nails into his chest, while he stuck his face in her clevage. They finally stopped when a cab pulled up. He grabbed her by the arm and practically threw her in the back seat, telling the driver his address. Once the door closed, he attacked her mouth with his. Biting her lip, sucking on her tongue. He was on top of her, her legs wrapped around his waist. She grabbed his hand and placed it around her neck. He stopped for just a moment, and looked into her eyes, gently tightening his grib around her throat. His hand around her neck, she pulled him back onto her, kissing him once more. She reached down and shoved her hand in his pants, grabbing his hard cock. She could feel the pulse of his heart in her hand. His cock was throbbing. He let go of her neck and she slapped him, pulling his hand back to her throat. She wanted to be choked, and he finally got the hint.

His hand on her neck, he sat up and started to undo her shorts. He stuck his hand under the waistband of her panties, and started rubbing her clit. Her wetness was soaking through her panties. She had never been taken like this before and was completely lost in her own pleasure. He finger fucked her with such a vigor that she was about to come right there in the cab. She caught a glance in the rearview mirror of the driver watching them. The thought of someone watching, and enjoying their lust, sent her completely over the edge. She threw her hips into the air, her nails digging into his chest, as she came. She lost all control of her body, her legs wrapped around his body, screaming as she came.

He pulled his hand out of her soaking wet panties and stuck his fingers in her mouth. She sucked him, as she moaned, still effected by her orgasm. The driver made sure to let them know they had arrived at their destination. They got out of the car, and he picked her up, carrying her to the door. While they were waiting for the elevator, he slammed her against the wall once again, rubbing her pussy through the crotch of her soaking wet shorts, his other hand clenching her ass. The door opened, and he pushed her inside.

They kissed passionately as the elevator rose to it’s final destination. As the door opened, she pulled his shirt off, and again, he picked her up, wrapping her legs around him as he quickly walked to his apartment. They never once broke their kiss, even as he fumbled around trying to get the door open. Once inside, he carried her to his bed, threw her down, and ripped her shorts and panties off with one smooth motion. He grabbed her panties, and stuck them in her mouth as his fingers one again made their way inside her. With his free hand, he pinched, and tweaked her nipples as she convulsed on the bed. She grabbed his hand, stopping him. Looking into his eyes, she knew that he knew what she wanted.

“Take me.”

He flipped her over and she got on her hands and knees. She layed her face and chest on the bed, sticking her ass in the air, fingering herself as he took off his pants. He positioned himself behind her. He replaced her hand with his, rubbing her pussy, then, he reared back and spanked her ass leaving a bright red hand print. Harder. He hit her ass again. Harder. He grabbed her by the hair, almost pulling her back to his chest. With his free hand, he took his cock and slammed it in her waiting pussy. She was screaming, begging him for more. He thrusted in and out of her, his balls slamming into her clit. His hand hitting her ass over, and over again, pulling her back toward him by her hair.

Once again, she grabbed his hand and placed it around her neck. With one hand on her throat, and the other pulling her hair, he fucked her. Harder, and harder with each push, he slammed his hard cock as deep into her pussy as he possibly could. She didn’t know why, but he was punishing her, punishing her pussy, and she loved every second of it. Maybe it was the tension between them that had built up over time, who knew, either way, having his hands around her through, and his hard cock deep inside her was a dream.

He pulled his cock out of her and pushed her onto her back. He put his hand around her neck, and the other on her breast. She reached between her legs and guided his cock back to where it belonged. He pushed himself back inside her and resumed the punishment. He fucked her hard, and deep, her screams of passion ringing through the apartment. She was going to come. He braced himself with one hand, never releasing the grip on her throat. He pounded her harder, and faster, as she started to come. She could barely squeeze out a sound as he was choking her. Her orgasm was so powerful, her legs kicking, her nails digging into his back. She moved her hands down to his ass and sat up, grasping his cheeks as he fucked her. She felt his ass clench together as the strokes became longer and deeper and faster. As he was about to come, she grabbed his chest, looking into his eyes as he shot his load inside her. He filled her pussy with his hot come as his stokes finally slowed down.

They both sat there for a moment, her legs still wrapped around his waist, his hand on her throat, his cock still inside her, the come oozing out of her onto the sheets. He let go of her as they were both panting, covered in sweat. She softly ran her hands down his back, laying her head on his chest. She could feel the scratches from her nails digging into him. They both fell to the bed in unison, catching their breath, staring into each other’s eyes, just taking in the feeling. He slowly pulled his cock from her swollen pussy, pulled the blanket over them both, and just layed there, holding her in his arms. She closed her eyes and drifted away, lying there on his chest, knowing she could sleep tonight with a smile on her face.

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Anonymous asked: Can I get a story about a woman that likes to be choked? Throw some good hair pulling in there too, if you don't mind. Thank you!

Anonymous, I hope you enjoy this story as much as I did writing it. I posted about it, but I will let you know that I had to stop in the middle of writing it for you, just to relieve myself of my hellatious erection. Definitely good stuff, definitely a turn on! Thank you for your request, and happy touching!

1 November 2011