Various Smut Stories...

[Stephanie]

Originally Posted by Tawse

Bois on the Side

Ok, you want me to tell you a story; I'll tell you a story. But before I start you have to understand that even though what I'm about to tell you is true, it's not the type of person I usually am. I mean I'm a quiet domestic type person, if you know what I mean. I have a woman and she keeps me happy. I can't even recall a single time where I seriously considered leaving her. Hell even when what I'm about to tell you occurred, I wasn't thinking of leaving her. I wasn't thinking at all to be honest; I was just letting it happen, enjoying the feel.

It happened at work one night quite a bit ago. I was a mechanic for the local transit company and weekends could be rather boring since we only had a skeleton crew. The massive yard where we parked the buses could become eerily calm at times, especially when you worked the late shift as I did. It wasn't unusual to go out on the yard and be able to hear the crickets and frogs. No engines running, no smoke stinging your eyes, and no PA system barking orders. If you closed your eyes, you would almost believe you were in the country; of course that's after years of getting used to the smell of diesel that permeated everything.

This one Saturday night, hell may as well say Sunday morning, at about two a.m., I was out on the yard enjoying the quiet and trying to find a bus to take a snooze on during the lunch hour. I picked a bus on the row furthest from the shop, climbed aboard, walked to the last row of seats, took off my boots, unzipped the standard issue navy blue baggy cover-all's down to my waist, shrugged the heavy fabric off my shoulders exposing my black International Ms Leather shirt. My hand momentarily brushed by my dick. I wore it on occasions when I was feeling a bit, well excuse the term but, cocky. I could easily pack when wearing the cover-all's so discovery wasn't going to happen and I'll admit that wearing a cock while at work and feeling it press against me, turned me on like almost nothing else. I rubbed my dick a few more times thru the heavy fabric of the cover-all's and then laid back to get some sleep.

No sooner had I closed my eyes when I heard the front door being pulled open, followed by rocking as whomever it was climbed up onto the bus. I looked up and noticed it was Ronnie. He had the unfortunate privilege to work the late shift with shitty off days as well.

“What's up man?” I said.

“Not much.” He said and sat on the row of seats along the side-wall of the bus just prior to the back row. He took off his boots, rolled down his cover-alls and laid down as well. I closed my eyes and dozed off to sleep.

I woke up because someone or thing was rubbing my dick. I opened my eyes and saw Ronnie kneeling beside me. His hand was what was rubbing me.

“What…” I began, but he shook his head and leaned over and kissed me. It was the kind of kiss that wakes you up entirely. It was full of a desperate need. I opened myself up to his tongue, let it explore my mouth. Let it show me how much he needed this, and how much I wanted this. His hand pressed more firmly on my cock and my body responded almost immediately.

His hand moved higher and pulled the zipper of my cover-alls all the way down, then snaked between the course fabric of the cover-alls and the thin fabric of my briefs and pulled out my cock. It wasn't the one I typically packed. For some reason I wore a larger one that night. It was black and stood nine inches tall and almost two inches in diameter. It was intimidating. It was hot. He wrapped his hand around it and started to slowly yet forcefully move his hand along its shaft. My heart beat increased and a rush of heat swept over my body.

There is an energy that's released with butch on butch. It's not better or worse than butch/femme, it's just different. I didn't realize until just then how much I missed that energy. Missed the way it sizzled, cracked, and popped.

He bent over and took the head of my dick in his mouth. Easily sliding it into his mouth until barely any of the shaft was visible. I let out a moan. I never knew Ronnie was into butch/butch, or that Ronnie could handle a cock like he could. I moved my hips up pushing the cock against his face and watched his expression. His eyes closed and he pushed against me. We worked into a rhythm of me pushing up and him pushing down. I got lost in watching him take my cock into his mouth, then it sliding out moments later, wet with his spit. Watching the way he worked it, as if he was born to be a cocksucker. I wasn't sure if I could hold off too much longer, my breathing and moaning were making that very apparent. He stopped and stood up, wiped the spit and drool from his chin and gave me another kiss while his hands were loosening his own cover-alls until they fell down around his ankles.

Smiling, he pulled back and tossed a condom package on my stomach and then pulled his briefs down until they rested on top of his cover-alls. I sat up, placed my feet on the floor, set the condom to the side, and looked him. He was packing as well. His dick was dark red and just a little shorter and thinner than mine. He knelt down and turned so he was facing away from me. I knelt down behind him, not needing any further provocation. I opened the condom and slid it over my cock. Then I ran my hand up his inner thigh and inside his wet lips, before pressing two fingers into his wet cunt. He exhaled loudly and pressed back into my hand. I slowly worked my fingers in and out of him in a deliberately teasing fashion. Not letting the pace get quick enough to build the rush, yet not letting the frenzy subside. When my hand was completely wet I pulled my fingers out of him and used his juices to lubricate my cock.

I leaned in closer to him and pushed the head of my cock against his cunt. He pushed himself onto me until our legs were pressed tight together. He pushed up off of his hands until we were back to front with my cock connecting us. I reached around him and grasped his dick. I pushed down firmly on it and pulled back up. He took my signal and lifted up on my cock at the same time. Despite wanting to keep control; to take it slow and torture Ronnie, our rhythm was increasing again. Something about primal urges throws caution and taking your time out the window. I wasn't sure what was getting me closer to orgasm; fucking his cunt or jacking off his cock.

Once again however, Ronnie stopped the action just shy of me having a mind shattering orgasm. He stopped with me buried deep inside him, leaned his head back, took my lip into his mouth and bit it before he whispered “fuck my ass” and then pulled me out of him leaning once again on all fours. I used my hand to work some of his juices around his ass and made sure my cock was still well lubed and then I pressed the head against his tight hole. He took a few deep breaths and relaxed his body. I could feel the difference as his ass began to allow me in. I wondered momentarily how often Ronnie got fucked in the ass, or gave blow jobs. That thought however, was interrupted by the light of a flashlight playing against the side of the bus next to the one we were on. Someone was roaming the aisles.

“Shhhhhhh” I whispered to Ronnie, but didn't make any movements to disengage our partially connected bodies. I noticed Ronnie's heartbeat increase and felt him start to press against my cock. The light from the flashlight was getting more focused. Who ever it was, was getting closer. I looked down at Ronnie and decided if he wanted to play it out like that, I could deal with it, I just hoped he could as well. As a couple of voices got within hearing distance, and the light from the flashlight indicated they were most likely only feet from our bus, I slammed my cock deep inside Ronnie's ass. His body collapsed yet he didn't utter a word. Shortly after, he regained his composure and started pushing against me. I watched as the top of two heads became visible. I pushed quick sharp thrusts into Ronnie. He was on one hand now; the other hand wrapped around his own dick, stroking savagely.

I held my breath and prayed to a multitude of gods as the heads walked past the front door of our bus and kept going. I grabbed Ronnie's hips and started pulling and pushing him off my dick with a primal urgency and need. He was not going to stop me from cumming this time.

“Jack yourself off, cocksucker” I seethed between clinched teeth as I rammed his ass over and over. I had a mental image of my cock being real; of me about to fill this cocksucker's ass full of my seed; to have my possession of him be complete. With that thought my orgasm finally boiled and exploded but I continued to pound into him, his face screwed up into a face that could represent terrible pain, but I recognized it as the face of an impending orgasm. I pulled my dick out almost all the way and slammed it back in time after time, pulling it out to the crown then driving it as deep as I could until he let out a long guttural growl and let go of his own dick, his breathing was erratic and shallow, his abdomen spasmed involuntarily.

I leaned over him resting against his body with my dick still buried inside his ass while we both enjoyed the orgasms and allowed our bodies to return to normal. When at last I felt like my knees would be able to support my weight I sat up and pulled out of him, his body shook in response.

“What the fuck was that?” I asked as I pulled the condom off my dick.

“That was fuckin unbelievable.” Ronnie replied while pulling up his briefs and cover-alls. “I wanted to fuck you since I met you, and you wanted to fuck me. Now that's over with, we can move past it.” He continued, as he pulled his boots loosely over his feet. “Five more till lunch is over. See ya in the shop.” He finished then stood up and made his way off the bus.

So as I was saying, I'm not usually that type of person. Usually I guess is the key word. I still hook up with Ronnie every now and then and we still fuck like animals. Guess there are some things you can never fully move past.

Fuck......

[Tawse]

Baby Girl


You know that list we all, ok maybe not all, but most of us have in our minds that contains certain people who if you ever got a chance to meet, you'd have an affair with if the situation presented itself? I'm not talking "I wanna leave my lover" type affair, I'm talking "smack it up, flip it, rub it down" type sex; primal at its core; there's a desire… a drive… a need to possess that person to the fullest of your ability.

She was on that list; one of the few people to ever be on the list. I don't believe we typically run across people in our lives that make us react in a primal sense, so I feel the list should be small and well groomed. If you have to use both hands to count the people on your list at any given time well, you’re not using the same math I use.

I stared at her from across the bar and locked eyes with her every few seconds. We were both part of an online community that held regular get-togethers, and we both finally had the opportunity to attend one at the same time. I took a lazy sip from my water as I watched her mingle with the people at her table. People she was pretending to care about. People who had no idea she wanted nothing more than to have my cock buried deep inside her at that moment.

For more than a year we had talked on the computer and on the phone. The sexual attraction was undeniable and the only way I hadn't possessed her entirely was in person; I planned on fixing that issue at the get-together. I set my drink down and excused myself from the table gave my partner a quick kiss and made my way to the restroom, making eye contact with "her" as I did.

I entered the bathroom and washed my hands. I looked down at them and noticed how they were remarkably calm. Then the door pushed open and she came in and looked at me. She pushed the door closed behind her as she leaned against it. Her hand snaked behind her and twisted the lock on the door, closing us both inside.

"Daddy." She stated and I was upon her, my hands pressed into her sides and I pushed her harder against the wall. Desperate to finally possess her, even if it was only a taste of what would happen later. Her hands ran thru my hair and then down to my ass as she pulled me closer into her, my cock pressed against her. I lowered my hands, raised her skirt up and exposed a pair of white panties. I ran my finger between her legs and growled as I felt how wet she was for me already. I pulled her panties aside and pushed two fingers into her swollen pussy. She gasped and pushed hard onto my fingers as her fingers frantically undid my belt, unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.

I pulled my fingers out of her and lead her to a stall where she positioned herself open and waiting for me. I took no time in giving her and myself what we both wanted, sliding into her until our bodies were touching and we were breathing shallow and fast.

"It hurts Daddy," She protested.

"Shhhh it's ok baby girl, you know I need this. Take it for Daddy." I replied holding myself still for her as she relaxed around my cock. From her face I could tell she was being stretched and this made me even harder; knowing I was possessing my girl completely. Knowing she'd be sore after this, she would remember my cock until the next time I could fuck her; until later that night.

"Fuck me Daddy" was all she had to finally say and I was thrusting into her with all the primal desire that had built up over the year, finally possessing my little girl, holding her creamy thigh as I fucked her wet cunt. I leaned into her and bit her collarbone as I felt my orgasm approaching. She startled and let out a whimper and that was all I needed to steer me on as I pushed into her fast and hard before finally cumming deep inside my little girl.

"Did you cum?" I asked breathlessly, still deep inside her.

"No Daddy, you didn't say I could… but I want to."

"No not yet, later. I want you still wanting Daddy. I want you thinking about me while you're out there mingling with everyone. I want your body to be humming." I replied and pulled out of her, my fingers going to her clit and slowing rubbing it, keeping it hard.

"Please Daddy."

"This is for the better baby girl. Trust me." I pulled my hand away from her and stuck my finger in my mouth. "Almost ripe…" I teased, then washed my cock and my hands and left the restroom to return to my table.

From my table I watched her return from the bathroom a few minutes later. She looked a bit off balance to me. I liked that I was the reason for that look and wondered if anyone else noticed. She looked at me and stuck out her lower lip, pouting. I smiled and winked at her in response and then I gave my attention back to the people at my table, making my baby girl wait until later for any more of Daddy.

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I sat up in bed and looked at the crappy hotel provided alarm clock that sat on the worn bedside table; it read 3:54am. We hadn't gotten back to the room until almost 2 and my lover hadn't fallen asleep until 20 minutes ago. I got up out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, then exited our hotel room. I went up a couple of flights and found her room. I pulled her hotel key out of my wallet and slid it into the lock, waited for the click that indicated the door had unlocked and slowly and quietly entered her room.

It was dark with the only light coming from the street light down in the parking lot peeking in thru the cracks in the curtains. She was lying in the bed, asleep. I reached over slowly and pulled the sheets down exposing her body to my view. I pulled a chair along side her bed and sat in it watching her sleep.

How many times had I dreamed of finally seeing her milky skin and her curvaceous body laid out before me? She was a good girl. I had instructed her to only sleep naked while on this trip and she was naked. I pulled off my sweats and stroked my cock while watching her sleep, imagining her waking up until I couldn't wait any longer. I had to have her again.

I climbed onto the bed, nudged her legs apart, slicked my cock with some spit and started to push into her. Her eyes opened looking confused, and my hand shot out and covered her mouth as I continued to push into her.

"Shush baby girl." I growled, as I once again was deep inside her cunt. She moaned and pushed up against me, pushing my cock even deeper into her.

"I've been good Daddy." She replied and locked her legs around my back pulling me deeper into her with each thrust.

“My baby girl has been very good." I replied and tilting her head, kissed her neck before moving down to her nipples, which were already erect, and taking each of them into my mouth. "Know what I would like?" I asked looking at her.

She giggled, "What is that Daddy?"

“You riding my cock." I answered and pulled out of her and rolled over onto my back, my hands under my head, watching as she climbed on top of me and guided my cock to her cunt. I watched as she leaned back and I sank into her. She looked down at me and pulled up almost completely off and then slammed herself back down on my cock. I grunted and she moaned, we were starting to feed off of each other; the primal nature starting to take over.

She set the pace on my cock, her juices coating my cock and my legs and she got wetter and wetter with need. I started to buck into her thrusts, wanting to be further and further inside of her; wanting to own more and more of her. I closed my eyes and became lost in the sensations, trying to record these moments for a lifetime of remembrance.

"Daddy?" She asked, she was moaning loudly now.

"Yes baby girl?"

"I need to…" She moaned with desperation.

"You may baby girl, be Daddy's slut and cum for him."

With my permission she impaled herself hard on my cock and screamed. I was sure she woke up the neighboring rooms but I didn't give a shit. This was my baby girl finally getting to cum with her Daddy's cock deep inside her. She was still only momentarily before she continued fucking my cock and had another orgasm. Her moans and screams were about to drive me crazy and I could feel my own orgasm building.

"Wait Daddy." She said and then leaned over and grabbed something out of the bedside table drawer. She sat back up and I saw the steel glint. She held a knife against her skin on her right breast. I watched, captivated as she drew a crimson line about two inches long into her flesh.

"Take me Daddy." She pleaded as the crimson line started to trail down her breast. I pulled her down to me, pulled the crimson line into my mouth and tasted her coppery life fluid as I rolled us over until I was on top. I sucked at her wound until she whimpered and moaned at the same time my cock pistoned furiously into her cunt. Taking her and drinking of her blood; possession complete, I thrust deeply into her and with a growl and a yell had a violent orgasm as she screamed with another one of her own.

I stayed inside of her still sucking on the cut, still tasting her blood and feeling her body as it was wracked with as many convulsions as mine.

I stayed with my baby girl, holding her until she drifted off to sleep and then I went back to my room, my lover and my life.