From the Stacks

[wickedpen]

They liked to frame me in the world. I was the most magnificent thing it took the whole world to contain me. Big windows or his favorite standing mirrors. Many a dressing room was used for lustful ends. Give the impression of my full image captured within a frame, and fireworks!​

 

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[wickedpen]

She's just a friend. I mean she thought we would look cute if I dressed like a man and she like herself. Does that bother you? Should I not play with my friends any more?

 

[wickedpen]

Getting zipped up by my mother on my wedding day was a family ceremony. The next time that zipper came down so did my virginity and whatever else my husband wanted.

 

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Tied up in my own garters I was a mess. I was over the moon and ready for anything.

 

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Seated in his grandfather's cabin I earned my place. He degraded and humiliated me for a weekend a month before we wed. There were things he made me do and I did, we never spoke of but after the marriage his crime became my leverage. The next time in that cabin he would sit in the chair.

 

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Trapped across the ocean from my love the room at the Ritz in Paris had become a cell. My only visitation the phone. My only outlet to vent the desire that fills me.

"I miss your kisses and your delicate caress." I breath into the receiver as my free hand emulates my lovers touch. "I miss giving you pleasure, like none before, freely and openly of my ability and body.

"I want to take the maid and pretend she is you. I want the room service person to hold me and want me but it would not be you." I whisper through the plastic and metal and fiber optics under the sea, over the clouds tickling your ear as you wish your fingertips were mine and this voice came with the hot breathe against your ear.

The windows open hoping one of the millions who can see me will excite me the way you do when you watch me cum.

 

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I always feel dirty and horny in a hotel bathrooms and if there is a Jacuzzi tub... I think about all the stories that culminated or involved in this space. I think of prom nights and anniversaries, married couples after a wedding without the kids. I feel that spaces hold the energy of what has transpired and if you tap into it and get inline with it you can transcend into a higher level.

This old Hilton, a housekeeper and a business man and I am ecstatic.

 

[wickedpen]

Now dried off from the tub I drift into a young couple on vacation. Laying on the bed with the pillows stacked behind me, naked. He is gentle and kindly stroking me as I let him. His body is hard and strong and vibrant. His hands growing more energized as is his cock hard against my back. How long can I hold out, let him bring me closer and closer without letting him? But it feels so good, his hands hot with desire, their gentleness giving way to the urgency pulsing inside us.

 

[wickedpen]

Until finally I give in and finish wrapped awkwardly in a sheet on the couch cushions I used in a fit of masturbatory need. One jerk and then another and bliss reigns over me, alone in a hotel room.

 

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"I never said I had to participate." I remember saying as Derrick demanded satisfaction. I know it is terrible but sometimes when my boyfriend wants sex I say "OK but I am not participating." and then just let them use me until they orgasm and then they are normal again. You know how men are. At this point with Derrick he will show up at my door with this look, "can I come in and fuck you." and since I know how exciting it gets for Derrick I smirk and say "dead fish" which is code for I am not doing anything. It has devolved to "wrapped dead fish" which means I am not even undressing.

After the five years of doing this, having sex this way, it is the best sec either of us have, even now, married to other people.

 

[wickedpen]

A tradition in my family is that on the night before a daughter's wedding the mother of the bride has sex with the groom as a last trial. This is a secret they both keep to the grave or until their wife has a daughter marry. I crossed my daughter's fiance's hotel threshold at ten pm and left eight hours later without a single moment of sleep.

 

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[wickedpen]

When a RP is so good you don't even get dressed between posts. The scene has built into a cat and mouse game of the most intense variety and you just wait for the response. Killing time between seeing where it goes next. When it is good, it is a complete distraction.

 

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Inspiration for my newest SRP

 

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SRP Inspiration