It’s what’s for dinner.
So I’m sitting here faced with two decisions – one, what to post today, and two, what to have for dinner. I’m not sure what I’m in the mood for, food-wise, but the posting one came to me pretty easily. You see, even though I write about myself and my life on here pretty openly (maybe too openly for some), there are still a few things most people don’t know about me.
For instance, I write porn.
Not “erotica” or “adult fiction.”
Smut with no literary value at all. Words strung together with one goal in mind. Hardly a highbrow hobby, but what the hell. It’s fun stuff to write.
And the research side of it’s pretty nice too. ^.^
Of course, I can’t very well just make a claim like this and not produce something to show what I’m talking about, so I’m including a piece I wrote a little while back. I really like the balcony my apartment has, and while it mostly just gets used for bicycle storage and hanging laundry up to dry, it does have other possibilities….
=== begin porn ===
“You’re joking, right?”
“Nope,” I tell you. “I want you to go out onto the balcony.”
“But I’m naked!” you protest.
“So what? I am too.”
“And it’s RAINING!” you point out.
“I know. That’s why nobody else will be out on their balcony, and why nobody will see us.”
You’re not fully convinced, but you’ve given up fighting me. I can tell that you’re starting to like the idea too. Instead of a nervous shuffle towards the sliding doors, you’re walking with a happy spring in your step and your hips are swaying in that way that I like.
You pause at the doors, your hands on the glass, and look back at me over your shoulder.
“What next?” you ask.
“Just go outside,” I tell you. “It’ll be obvious what to do once you’re out there.”
You grin and turn, sliding the doors open with both hands. I’m not sure, but I think I hear you gasp when you see what’s outside. Hard to say, though, it may have been the wind. You don’t hesitate, not that I expected you to. I figured this would be just the sort of thing to get you going.
As you step outside you go right to the railing, unable to take your eyes off of the two sets of cuffs dangling there. One end of each set is already locked the to railing, the other ends are dangling free, just waiting to be wrapped around your wrists.
You don’t disappoint me. I hear the clickety-clack of the cuffs getting tight as you put them on. They’re padded, so they won’t leave a mark on your gorgeous skin, but they’re still real cuffs, so you won’t be going anywhere for a while.
I come outside and step up behind you, taking your shoulders in my arms. Pulling you back towards me, my cock nestles between your wonderful asscheeks. I’m not hard yet (we did finish our first round of the evening just a few minutes ago), but I will be soon. You arch your back and grind your ass against me. Yes, it won’t take long.
The rain falls in front of us – warm, wet and loud – as I lean forward and begin kissing your neck. I nibble on it lightly, teasing and tasting you. I work my way down to your shoulder and back up to your earlobe. I repeat this on the other side, then turn your chin so you’re looking at me over your shoulder.
“You know you’re mine now, right?” I ask. “You’re stuck out here until I finish doing what I want with you.”
You smile and nod. “Better make the best of it then,” you tell me, “because next time you’ll be the one wearing the cuffs.”
I’m thrilled by your suggestion and it shows on my face. “Don’t worry, dear. I intend to do exactly that.”
I release your chin and you stretch your neck out past the railing and into the rain. The water splashes onto your face, cooling you off. You don’t need it that much yet, but you will shortly. I reach my hands out let the rain fall on them, getting them a little wet. Pulling them back out of the rain, I let the drops fall on your back. I follow them with my eyes as they race each other down your back. The winner goes down your spine and between the cheeks of your ass. You shiver slightly as the drop rolls over your tight little pucker.
I grin, knowing I’ll be there soon, and you’ll be doing a lot more than shivering once I am.
I slide my hands down your back, my wet fingers leaving slick little trails from your shoulders to your ass. My mouth follows after them, and I lick up errant drops of water as I work my way downwards.
I’m on my knees now, settled in behind you and loving the view. (Good thing I grabbed that towel on the way out here. The balcony’s concrete and I doubt my knees could’ve taken much of that. I intend to be down here for a bit.) I hold your hips in my hands and pull you back towards me. I place a delicate kiss on each cheek, but linger a while on the right one. It’s only after I pull back that I realize I’ve left a little hickey there. Well, at least you won’t have to worry about it showing in public….
You seem to be liking things so far, but I think I should check for myself. I slip my right hand up between your legs, letting it come to rest on your pussy.
You’re doing just fine.
I feel your heat before I even touch you. I press my palm to you and your wetness flows onto my skin. You’re even more ready than I’d expected. I start with two fingers, sliding them inside you and curving them forward.
As turned on as you are, it’d be impossible to miss the spot. I rub and tease it, making your hips start to rock. I bring my thumb around to your clit and you really start to grind. You’re practically fucking my hand, using it to scratch that itch that’s building inside you. I’m tempted to let you get yourself off like this, but this isn’t what tonight is about.
I start to slide my fingers out, but you don’t want to let them go. Your pussy clamps down hard, trying to keep them inside you, but you’re far too wet for that to work. I pull my fingers free from your warm grasp and slip them back towards your ass. Slowly, deliberately, I spread your wetness around your ass.
THIS is what tonight’s about.
I repeat the process several times, sliding my fingers back inside you, teasing while I’m there, then bringing them round to your ass and making it good and slick. Once it’s thoroughly wet I take your cheeks in my hands, spreading them wide. I bring my mouth to your ass and start to lick.
The first time my tongue touches you there you moan. The second time, you shudder. By the third lick you’re grinding your ass back against my face. You’re taking to this better than I’d expected, so I pick up the pace. I lick faster. I press harder with my tongue. You’re moaning and grinding non-stop now, so it’s time for the next step.
I slip two fingers back into your pussy, wetting them once again. Bringing them back to your ass, I place the tip of one against your hole. I press gently, but firmly, working it in tiny circles. You’re ready for this and open up quite easily. My fingertip slips inside you, popping past your delicate ring. I let you adjust, then push a little deeper. You take me up to the first knuckle, then then second one, then all the way to the base. I twist my finger gently, spreading your wetness inside you, getting you ready.
You groan as I pull it out, then gasp as I push back in, this time with two fingers. You take them all the way on the first push. I don’t hesitate and being fucking you with them slowly. Pushing in and pulling out, preparing you for what’s to come.
You’re gripping the wet railing tightly, pushing against it, moving your body in time with my fingers. As I push in, you shove back, forcing my fingers deeper into your ass. When I pull them out you try to push back farther, not wanting them to go.
I give you one last fuck before taking them all the way out, a quick little pound to keep the sensation fresh in your mind. I stand up behind you and you feel my hardness pressing against your back.
“You’re ready,” I say over the noise of the rain.
“Then stop talking and fuck me!” you order.
I grin at your desire. I was hoping you’d like this scene, but had no idea just how much you’d take to it. I waste no time in getting a condom on and slicking it up. I stand directly behind you and press the tip of my cock up against your now slippery hole.
I start to press, slowly but firmly, my cockhead nudging at your ring. Even lubed and loosened, your ass is incredibly tight. I keep my pressure steady, and bit by tiny bit, you start to open for me. You feel incredible. You ass seems as though it can’t decide whether to let me in or keep me out.
Finally, it yields to my pushing. My head pops your ring and you gasp. I do as well, but not as loudly as you. I brace my hands on your hips, preventing you from pushing back. I can tell how hungry you are for this, but you need to adjust. The heat inside you is incredible. So very warm and tight around the head of my cock. I’d be happy to stay just like this for a long time.
You, however, have other ideas.
“I’m not going to break,” you assure me. “So let’s get on with the fucking.”
I grin at your lust and quickly comply. Slow, shallow thrusts to start, feeding more of myself inside you with each stroke. You’re much more ready than I’d expected. In less than a minute I’m fully inside you, my hips pressed tight against your lovely ass.
“See?” you ask, you voice coming out almost as a growl.
I can’t help but grin again. I don’t say anything in response, instead I draw back, ‘til the tip of my cock rests just inside your ring. You push back, wanting me fully within you again, but my hands on your hips prevent that. I don’t tease you for long though, and with one quick thrust I’m completely within you again.
You make the most delightful sound when I do that. So I do it several more times. Each time I do, the sound repeats, not quite a grunt, not quite a groan. All I can say about it is that it turns me on even more.
I slide my hands up your sides to your breasts and cup them in my hands. Your nipples stand out like little pebbles, almost digging into my palms. I roll my hands over them. I squeeze. I tease. I pinch. All the while, rocking back and forth, sliding deep within you and pulling almost all the way out.
We’re getting a good rhythm going now. You’re gripping the balcony railing, pushing back to meet my thrusts. I’ve still got my hands on your breasts, and press my body tight against yours when I’m fully within you. You can feel my arms flexing against your sides, my chest tight against your back, my thighs rubbing against yours.
I slide my right hand down to your cunt and find (not that it’s a surprise) that you’re positively soaked. The wetness is flowing out of you, slicking your thighs. I can get two fingers inside you with barely a stretch. I push them as deep as I can and start fucking you with my hand.
I alternate my thrusts. When my cock pulls back, my fingers slide in. When I push back into your ass, my fingers withdraw and move to your clit. It’s harder than I’ve ever felt it. I flutter my fingers around it, rapidly stroking and flicking. When I do, you buck back against me, your whole body spasming. The way your ass clenches around my cock is incredible, almost like a hot, wet fist gripping me. I’ll have to be careful. Too much of that and this’ll be over far too soon.
The wind starts to pick up, almost as if it’s responding to our lust. The occasional gusts get more frequent, splashing us with rain. The water cools us down as it mixes with the sweat on our bodies.
I shuffle my feet forward a little, forcing you to move up and pushing your head and shoulders out from under the cover of the balcony above us. Your breasts brush against the railing, the cool metal setting off a shiver that travels down your spine. When it reaches your ass, you tense, giving my cock another wonderful squeeze.
I pick up the pace of my thrusting, not pulling out too far, and slamming back into you quickly. Your body rocks in time with mine and your breasts are bouncing with the rhythm. I take them in my hands again, using them to pull you back onto my cock. Leaning forward, my body is pressed against yours.
My mouth goes to your shoulder and I lick and nibble, tasting the mixture of rain and sweat. You turn to look at me and your hair is soaked, matted around your face. We both grin wildly before we kiss.
Our tongues don’t meet so much as they collide, fighting for dominance in our kiss. I tweak your nipples and shove myself deep inside you, forcing you to moan into my mouth.
I’m getting closer now, but I want you to come with me. I want to feel your ass grip my cock as you come, forcing me over the edge. I break our kiss and move one hand to your waist. I pull you back, meeting my thrusts as I start to hammer your ass. My other hand goes back to your clit, working it madly, then teasing it, then madly again.
I’m not quite fast enough.
My orgasm begins to wash over me and I bury myself in you one final time. My forehead falls to your shoulder as my whole body starts to quake. My hips twitch against your ass as my cock pulses inside you. I groan loudly against your back.
And that’s what sets you off.
You’ve always loved the noises I make when I come, and tonight is no exception. The combination of my cock inside you and my fingers on your clit got you right up to the brink, but that groan is what pushed you past the edge.
My cock’s just getting it’s last few twitches out when I feel your ring clamp tight around me. It pulses and clenches in time with your pussy and your body shudders against mine. If I were wired like a woman that would’ve been enough to make me come again.
Sadly, I’m not, but you feel fantastic around me nonetheless. A series of delicious squeezes pulls every last drop of come from me.
Body coming back under your control, you lean forward, resting your elbows on the wet railing to hold yourself up. I nearly collapse against your back, still overwhelmed by the intensity of my orgasm. We’re both panting, gasping and almost laughing, enjoying the feel of the rain on our joined bodies.
After a couple minutes like this we’re both cooling down, and I’m starting to slide out of you. It was wonderful to be in you like this, but as they say, all good things… You try to squeeze and keep me in your ass a little bit longer, but it’s all in vain. I slip free and we both sigh as it happens.
I reach under you and undo the catches on the cuffs, setting you free. As you stand I turn you around and take you in my arms. Your wet body presses up against mine and I lean down to kiss you. I fold my arms around you and the wind joins in, wrapping us both in wet drops of rain. We share a long, slow, deep kiss, wordlessly thanking each other for a wonderful experience.
When we let go of each other I reach inside and grab the towels I’d left there earlier. We dry each other off, then go inside. I dash off the get rid of the condom then we tumble onto the bed. Laying on our stomachs next to each other, we look out at the rain and smile.
As we’re laying there, a light goes out in the window of that gray building across the way. We turn to each other with raised eyebrows and share a questioning look. Did they just….?
=== end porn ===
So, what do you think? ^.^