No other word for it than Smut... an ode to the tropic of cancer. Consider it a hopeful autobiographical account... the possibility remains to be seen.
So... the news was dire... just like a blown out tire, her sex life may have to retire. I mean what else are you supposed to do after a contreceptive injury to there... 😐
Meanwhile an acquaintance is considering sleeping with women for the first time in a long while. He happens to be a Top....he's kinda cute and just the right amount of insane to know how to have fun. It's been years since she had a good time... her early 20s where a lot of fun with her Dom but that's years ago.... sex doesn't seem so fun now. I don't think men know how to handle a smart mouth nowadays she thinks back to meeting her boyfriends parents for the first time... 5 min before they returned home she was being eaten out on top of the kitchen table... then had to sit the whole way through Sunday dinner knowing what had just occurred.
This was years ago tho... she wasn't like this anymore, no one drew her desire like that... to the point it was dripping down her legs again.... until a friend started reading the tropic of cancer to her...
Omg... what has this man done to me. I can't think straight. Do you have any idea to think your no longer interested not just in kink but in sex altogether then someone comes along with very luid descriptions and sets the fire raging.
It's ungentlemanly to put a woman in such a position then leave her hanging because he decided to go back to men.... It took weeks to convince her to give it a go 'I'm the plug not the socket... I don't do that' aka this is Topping in the gay scene... very new info for me.
For weeks she had been wondering 'but I'm not a man I can't do that'... in all honesty there is not much left on my bucket list. Taking a man isn't something of interest, even if I have done it in the past... although it did get her thinking.... she hasn't enjoyed being the socket before... she hasn't had the know how or experience to know how to make it good.
The voice over the phone comes back ... ' I want you to wear the red ones'. 'I fucking do want it and I'm going to get it' .... her cheeks flame bright red... she is glad he can't see the state of her face or her shame for that matter. As she shifts squirming in her seat.
Trying to act innocent 'the red one really... well I'm not sure', 'I might put the purple one on just because I can'.... she's in the mood for a spanking and doesn't quite know how to say it. 'If I do put the purple one on, does that mean you will have to punish me'... 'yes, I've even bought a padded because I'm going to spank you in front of everyone at my party'..... she didn't think it was possible to go more red, how wrong she was. 'Erm no I'm not sure I can do that' ... 'how about a strip show and blow job before the party starts.... she's wondering if she can put handcuffs on him hehe. 'No I want to fuck you in front of everyone, your mine'... it takes her entire will power to stop herself moaning down the phone and putting her hand between her thighs.
He really has no clue how good he is at this.... its really not fair.
Just incase he does get the idea... I mean he is already planning on displaying porn at this birthday party so... and no its not sexy porn it's ridiculous in nature.... he might actually think he can replicace it with a life floor show... she starts panicking now... 'I'm not sure I can do that... its a bit questionable... a bit dangerous'
'I am dangerous... I'm going to spank you in front of everyone because your mine' this time a brief moan did escape her lips.
He then let slip 'I want you to arrest me, tie me up, strip for me and if I ever end up in prison your visiting me' (no actual concern about this unless it's due to inappropriate tweets)...
'I know it's not just your face that's blushing' oh fuck... I honestly can't cope with the level of smut this man describes... considering he has never gone down on a woman let's just say my panties would have gone through the floor with the way he spoke about such things.
But there was something she was wondering, she was struggling with... after a bad contraceptive issue... things would be difficult if not challenging... no idea what the Dr means by physio... there and frankly wasn't going to ask.
'What if I drop the soap in the shower... what would you do?'
Unfortunately he didn't quite understand... 'I'm the plug not the socket... no one is dropping soap and im not being the socket' hmm.... okay.
Erm.... I kinda meant me... but of course she is too shy to say such things. She's never enjoyed it and was hoping someone more experienced could show her how.
It might be one of the few ways she could actually enjoy sex atm. She tries again... 'okay but what if I drop the soap during congical visits at the prison' ... 'I told you I'm not doing that'
He doesn't get it... he thinks I mean the other way around.
She is sat there squirming... quite literally with it dripping down her thighs... but she's being good... she won't touch it ... not without permission
'Tell me again what to wear, red or purple'...
'No I'm not picking things out, especially when what your wearing doesn't leave much to the imagination... but you do know I don't wear boxers, I might accidentally expose myself like i did last week' ... oh dear... help me
So maybe she's a bit naughty 😏, but she kept it quiet tho... he does know what she got up too
If he ever did... she might get that spanking after all.
Honestly... he's much better at it than anyone will ever tell him.... even me because I find it highly embarrassing how much he turns me on...
Hmm.... there is one thing she has been wanting to try but has no clue how to ask.
Deep in the thoughts at the back of her mind, she wants him to take her... the way he takes men. Bent over ruffles from her 1950s dress all about, stockings and garter ... but no underwear.
Starting bent over a desk or table, teasing her running his hands over her ass before spanking it until the redness shows and he can feel the heat on his hands... moving his hand south he plays with her... put a vibrating plug inside her wetness. She doesn't know it vibrates yet. A few more spankings take place.
Eventually clothes go flying ... they end up kneeling on the bed. Leaning over he pushes his cock into her arse with one firm movement... feeling his weight on her makes her go weak at the knees. She can already feel the wetness between her thighs. He then puts one arm around her waist and pulls her onto him pushing deeper inside. She can feel him hitting the back of her G spot.... oh fuck. Moving his hand round he starts the vibrating plug...
She's on top of him while he takes her from behind, but she is most definitely not in charge. He holds both of her hands by his hips giving him total control with every movement. Kissing her neck leaving bite marks all down one side. She leans back onto his chest arching her back her breasts raised and nipples hard. He bites her neck while she caves... she moans in ways she hasn't for years. Feeling every inch of him taking her in ways she's never experienced before. Before feeling him inside her... he picks up the pace. She asks if she can come... at this point it's more of a notice than a request... she can't take much more. He thrusts in her again and whispers 'say that again?' In her ear.
'I need to come.. please can I' He can hear the desperation in her voice and smiles breafly into her neck before pushing deeper and saying 'yes you can enjoy yourself' for he knows exactly what he's doing... and just as he thrusts and comes into her she falls apart moaning and coming at his touch, while he bites her neck.
.....a lady can dream right...