Moochie’s Musings (and a pic or two)

[Moochienanu]

The Portal games are the ones that get me. Most others I’m fine with. Back in October I bought myself an NES Classic and have been playing the first two Zelda games, and Mario 3. They’re still really fun even after all these years.

I love Zelda! I wanted a triforce tattoo for the longest time (and still do) but think it’s a little cliché since so many people get them.

Not familiar with him or his music, I do like the folksy type of musician.

Jonathan Coulton is an amazing artist (I’ve seen him play live more than anyone else now I think) and all of his songs have a nerdy twist, witch I love.

thank you for the smile.

My pleasure.

 

[draconus_infernus]

I love Zelda! I wanted a triforce tattoo for the longest time (and still do) but think it’s a little cliché since so many people get them.

I have boxer briefs with the seal of Hyrule on them. The only geeky tattoo I have is of Hellboy’s Right Hand of Doom on the inside of my right forearm.

 

[Moochienanu]

I feel like a... hmmm... you think I can say the word and the mods won’t remove it? Best not and just say that I’m posting something... a bit longer than usual next *wink*

 

[Todger65]

I feel like a... hmmm... you think I can say the word and the mods won’t remove it? Best not and just say that I’m posting something... a bit longer than usual next *wink*

I’m intrigued.

 

[Moochienanu]

I could just taste you - part 1

You
Your sex is on fire
Consumed
With what's to transpire
Hot as a fever
Rattle of bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

I go to knock on the door to your office marked in gold lettering with the office’s name and “by appointment only,” but you spot me through the blinds and unlock and open the door, smiling to let me in. You’re dressed for a day of seeing clients in a storm grey suit, crisp white shirt, and navy patterned tie that somehow makes your eyes pop even more. I smile back and wittily remark “I do believe I have an appointment.” You chuckle, and, reaching a hand around me, closing the front door and locking it behind me saying “why, yes... I do believe you do.”

As soon as the door closes, your lips are on mine. Hungry, passionate, needy kisses. You’re such a good kisser, and I’ve been waiting for this for so long. I could live in a kiss with you. My purse falls on the receptionist’s desk and we keep kissing, one of my hands rests lightly on your cheek, the other on your suited shoulder, feeling the luxe fabric beneath my hand. Your hands are less innocent, grabbing hungrily at my little frame through the slinky dress. I feel a hand knead my ass and the other on a breast, feeling my erect nipple and pinching. I moan through your exploring kisses, wanting more. Needing more. You hear or feel my need and advance into me. Pressing me until I back up as far as possible and the posterior aspect of my thighs hits the receptionist’s desk. With a quick, easy movement, you lift me onto the desk, my legs naturally wrap around your waist, pulling you closer as we continue to hungrily kiss each other.

I remember your hands on my ass, but was so involved in your lips and tongue, your skin under my fingertips, your hunger for me, I didn’t notice you had lifted me, my legs still around you, and started walking back to your office until you were laying me out on your desktop. The hard, chilly surface brings me back from the kiss we were sharing. I pull at your suit jacket, wanting it off. You remove it and I loosen your tie a bit playfully. You lift my dress and pull down the cup of my lace bra, exposing my breast, your hot mouth enclosing around my nipple, making me moan and squirm. Your hand finds my panties, rubbing me through them, then pulling them aside to find me wet and needing your touch. As soon as your fingers find me, I want to touch you too. I sit up on the edge of the desk, your fingers picking up the pace, making it harder, much more difficult for me to focus. Your lips are on my neck, shoulder. I manage to undo your belt before your hand movements distract me so much that I lose myself in them; the circling, the texture of your fingers against my clit, the consistent pressure bringing me close to losing myself in you. I whimper, sigh, every one for you. Building and then I have to ask: “Daddy, please?” You take a moment to enjoy my rapturous plea and then nod “yes, Kitten. Cum for me.” And I do. So hard. So sweet. As I cum, your eyes on me, my entire body spasms and the world is turned around. The breath leaves me and I don’t even notice. I can’t think about anything else but this ocean wave crashing over my soul.

 

[Moochienanu]

I could just taste you - part 2

As the feeling clears and my body’s senses return, I remember what my hands were doing before I got lost, and start to rub your cock through your suit pants. You’re hard and all I want as soon as I feel that is to have your cock in my mouth. Immediately. But I wait. I can be your patient Kitten sometimes. You kiss my neck again, then bite it a little as I unbutton and unzip your suit pants. Your breath, whispers in my ear... things you know I need to hear. Things you know will drive me will with desire for you. Your hand runs through my hair, a light tug sending chills down my spine. I pull down your suit pants and boxers. Your cock is standing at attention as I wrap my small hand around it and start to stroke. A groan in my ear and a hungry kiss back onto my lips let me know I’m on the right track. Your cock is between us, against the skin of my soft tummy as I stroke it and I decide to completely remove the dress between us. I free the other breast from the bra cup, too. Both standing free, rubbing against you, the objects of your hand’s attention at times. Your other hand still in my panties, as I let the sounds of my pleasure escape my mouth. We are locked in this indulgent embrace for what feels like ages. We’re both lost in the pleasure of the other’s touch. We both seem to be unable to help ourselves at the same time.

You win, of course as so many things are in your favor due to my recumbent position and your upper hand in power. I feel your kisses leave my lips, working their way down my neck, to my breasts again, licking my nipples playfully and looking up at me before getting on your knees and pulling me by the thighs down to the edge of the desk. My sex millimeters from your lips, your tongue. I feel your breath there and shiver with need. I need you to taste me, and you know I do. Right as I’m about to explode with anticipation, your tongue moves across me, flicking my clit. I whimper and lose myself in your tongue. One of your hands plays over my breasts. I moan and thrust my hips into your face, needing the pressure of your tongue. You move your hands to my pelvis and press me back down as you suck and lick, start darting in and out. Fucking me with your tongue. I moan and sigh your name, my hands in your hair, gripping the desk, pulling my nipples, anywhere I need them. Everywhere. And then I feel it again. The pressure building again. I feel myself pushing against your grip on my hips. I ask, but know you can’t answer. You answer by not answering. By continuing to ravish me, you give the okay and I allow the dam to burst again. I let go of my hold on reality and live in a moment of only us again. Only this feeling. I feel you kiss me and am brought back to the moment by your lips tasting of me. Hungry for your cock, I can feel it hard against my thigh.

Then I can’t stand it any more. It’s my turn. I need to taste you. I put my hands on your chest, using you to get down off the desk, your hands on my shoulders guide me onto my knees in front of you. I kiss the tip of your cock and then take it into my mouth, the smooth, stretched, sensitive skin rubbing against my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. You run a hand through my hair as I look up at you and then you grab a fist of my hair, pushing on the back of my head, urging me to continue my duty. I go slowly at first, allowing my tongue to touch the entire length of you, then faster, sucking the tip when I need a breath, feeling you getting closer to your edge. Your hand in my hair, tugging it along with your groans telling me I’m doing a good job. I stop for a second and you pull over the desk chair and have a seat, lifting me under my arms and up, onto your lap, kissing me greedily. My sopping wet pussy moves against your cock and as it hits my clit I tremble. I need you inside me. Now. You feel that need too, and slip inside me, my hips move involuntarily as I fuck you. Thrusting hips moving together. Your thumb rubbing my slick lips and clit, gets me close again. I grab hold of your tie to keep myself as close to you as possible. Your perfectly timed words is my ear: “That’s my Good Girl.” cause me to give in to you yet again. My pleasure wave crashes and this time it is violent and sweet, rough and tingling, a completely carnal experience. As it subsided and I start to think clearer, I know what I want.

I get off your lap and on my knees again in front of you, your cock is covered in my taste and there is a drop of precum on the tip that I suck off. I lick my lips and look up at you as I start taking you into my mouth, licking and sucking myself off of you. Then, this time I use a hand to help me, play with your balls a little. You reach down and tousle my hair, rocking your hips against my face, using my hair to pull my face down on your cock. My saliva trickles down onto your balls as you fuck my mouth. As you get closer you warn me with groans and I keep up the intensity, feeling you start to pulse. Then the taste of you fills my mouth. Coats my tastebuds. You’re so delicious. I lick up all the evidence and smile up at you, resting my cheek on your thigh.

Edit: 2/23/22 - removed picture

 

[missswannie]

As the feeling clears and my body’s senses return, I remember what my hands were doing before I got lost, and start to rub your cock through your suit pants. You’re hard and all I want as soon as I feel that is to have your cock in my mouth. Immediately. But I wait. I can be your patient Kitten sometimes. You kiss my neck again, then bite it a little as I unbutton and unzip your suit pants. Your breath, whispers in my ear... things you know I need to hear. Things you know will drive me will with desire for you. Your hand runs through my hair, a light tug sending chills down my spine. I pull down your suit pants and boxers. Your cock is standing at attention as I wrap my small hand around it and start to stroke. A groan in my ear and a hungry kiss back onto my lips let me know I’m on the right track. Your cock is between us, against the skin of my soft tummy as I stroke it and I decide to completely remove the dress between us. I free the other breast from the bra cup, too. Both standing free, rubbing against you, the objects of your hand’s attention at times. Your other hand still in my panties, as I let the sounds of my pleasure escape my mouth. We are locked in this indulgent embrace for what feels like ages. We’re both lost in the pleasure of the other’s touch. We both seem to be unable to help ourselves at the same time.

You win, of course as so many things are in your favor due to my recumbent position and your upper hand in power. I feel your kisses leave my lips, working their way down my neck, to my breasts again, licking my nipples playfully and looking up at me before getting on your knees and pulling me by the thighs down to the edge of the desk. My sex millimeters from your lips, your tongue. I feel your breath there and shiver with need. I need you to taste me, and you know I do. Right as I’m about to explode with anticipation, your tongue moves across me, flicking my clit. I whimper and lose myself in your tongue. One of your hands plays over my breasts. I moan and thrust my hips into your face, needing the pressure of your tongue. You move your hands to my pelvis and press me back down as you suck and lick, start darting in and out. Fucking me with your tongue. I moan and sigh your name, my hands in your hair, gripping the desk, pulling my nipples, anywhere I need them. Everywhere. And then I feel it again. The pressure building again. I feel myself pushing against your grip on my hips. I ask, but know you can’t answer. You answer by not answering. By continuing to ravish me, you give the okay and I allow the dam to burst again. I let go of my hold on reality and live in a moment of only us again. Only this feeling. I feel you kiss me and am brought back to the moment by your lips tasting of me. Hungry for your cock, I can feel it hard against my thigh.

Then I can’t stand it any more. It’s my turn. I need to taste you. I put my hands on your chest, using you to get down off the desk, your hands on my shoulders guide me onto my knees in front of you. I kiss the tip of your cock and then take it into my mouth, the smooth, stretched, sensitive skin rubbing against my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. You run a hand through my hair as I look up at you and then you grab a fist of my hair, pushing on the back of my head, urging me to continue my duty. I go slowly at first, allowing my tongue to touch the entire length of you, then faster, sucking the tip when I need a breath, feeling you getting closer to your edge. Your hand in my hair, tugging it along with your groans telling me I’m doing a good job. I stop for a second and you pull over the desk chair and have a seat, lifting me under my arms and up, onto your lap, kissing me greedily. My sopping wet pussy moves against your cock and as it hits my clit I tremble. I need you inside me. Now. You feel that need too, and slip inside me, my hips move involuntarily as I fuck you. Thrusting hips moving together. Your thumb rubbing my slick lips and clit, gets me close again. I grab hold of your tie to keep myself as close to you as possible. Your perfectly timed words is my ear: “That’s my Good Girl.” cause me to give in to you yet again. My pleasure wave crashes and this time it is violent and sweet, rough and tingling, a completely carnal experience. As it subsided and I start to think clearer, I know what I want.

I get off your lap and on my knees again in front of you, your cock is covered in my taste and there is a drop of precum on the tip that I suck off. I lick my lips and look up at you as I start taking you into my mouth, licking and sucking myself off of you. Then, this time I use a hand to help me, play with your balls a little. You reach down and tousle my hair, rocking your hips against my face, using my hair to pull my face down on your cock. My saliva trickles down onto your balls as you fuck my mouth. As you get closer you warn me with groans and I keep up the intensity, feeling you start to pulse. Then the taste of you fills my mouth. Coats my tastebuds. You’re so delicious. I lick up all the evidence and smile up at you, resting my cheek on your thigh.

Very nice hon, mouthwatering. Lovely pic

 

[Kinkenglish]

So, so delightful..

Lovely imagery in your tale...very hot (the pictures, especially the tights, are gorgeous)

 

[Todger65]

Cracking story Moochie, I am just imagining that was me with you, the sensation of being inside you and then finishing in your mouth is so erotic.

You have an excellent way with words, and based on truth or not, you would get good reviews on anything published.

Thank you for an exciting read.

 

[Shyguy1369]

Wonderfully arousing and VERY erotic. Such a way with words, such imagery invoked. You definitely ratchet up the temperature and inspire many fantasies. Exquisite.
Loved the gif as I imagined those legs spreading for me, and the lace bra... truly amazing.

Thank you so much for sharing yourself Moochie, truly, thank you.
((HUGGLES))

 

[Moochienanu]

I have boxer briefs with the seal of Hyrule on them. The only geeky tattoo I have is of Hellboy’s Right Hand of Doom on the inside of my right forearm.

I saw. Very cool. I have the Mario star, as I’m sure you’ve seen if you’ve snooped on me. Boxers? Nice. I have a zelda dress... I’ll show you when I can snap a pic.

 

[Moochienanu]

Very nice hon, mouthwatering. Lovely pic

Thank you . Funny how a mind set can be reached from a simple suggestion sometimes, isn’t it?

Lovely imagery in your tale...very hot (the pictures, especially the tights, are gorgeous)

Thanks! I’ve been really liking what I call “sweater” tights lately. They’re so nice for a chillier day.

Cracking story Moochie, I am just imagining that was me with you, the sensation of being inside you and then finishing in your mouth is so erotic.

You have an excellent way with words, and based on truth or not, you would get good reviews on anything published.

Thank you for an exciting read.

”Crackling” I like that description (totally stealing it!). It is fun how ambiguous you can leave a character so that the ‘you’ can become ‘me’ or ‘I’ could be ‘you.’ I also change tense a lot in this for what feels like a look back fondly on a time where you’re also put in the moment itself simultaneously. I like playing a bit like that.

Wonderfully arousing and VERY erotic. Such a way with words, such imagery invoked. You definitely ratchet up the temperature and inspire many fantasies. Exquisite.
Loved the gif as I imagined those legs spreading for me, and the lace bra... truly amazing.

Thank you so much for sharing yourself Moochie, truly, thank you.
((HUGGLES))

All of these compliments! So sweet. Thank you very much. I’ve been playing with this story for a while, finagling a bit with it, and I finally just thought I should post it because the more you think about something the more it could fester and morph into something it isn’t. I am letting it lie.

 

[Moochienanu]

I am here
Chest cavity open
Lungs upon auscultation clear
Are marred with a sound
A lubdub no one wanted
A beating alone

Listen

Past the screech of the cautery
Past the suction of my fluids
Into a canister
The monitor beeps
I dance to that rhythm
A steady pace
Find me there
Let’s dance together.

 

[peekingone]

What a great morning read on a horny Sunday morning. Beautiful bra too. Matching panties? Might have to find more to read and keep edging

 

[Moochienanu]

What a great morning read on a horny Sunday morning. Beautiful bra too. Matching panties? Might have to find more to read and keep edging

No matching panties, sadly. I have very few matching sets...been quite a while since I bought myself new knickers... *pensive look* might need a buddy for such an excursion...

 

[Moochienanu]

Showing my nerdiness again: there’s no better way to celebrate being done with work than a hop and a spin in my Zelda dress... oh! Did I mention without a bra on?

 

[Kinkenglish]

No matching panties, sadly. I have very few matching sets...been quite a while since I bought myself new knickers... *pensive look* might need a buddy for such an excursion...

Hmmm you could always try an (anonymous) Amazon wish list I’m sure there are enough admirers that would contribute to the cause you might never need to buy panties again !!!

 

[Kinkenglish]

Showing my nerdiness again: there’s no better way to celebrate being done with work than a hop and a spin in my Zelda dress... oh! Did I mention without a bra on?

Omg that’s a Sunday afternoon treat and a half

 

[Moochienanu]

Hmmm you could always try an (anonymous) Amazon wish list I’m sure there are enough admirers that would contribute to the cause you might never need to buy panties again !!!

Hmmm... I do have a silly little girl amazon dream wish list... but that seems so odd to ask strangers to buy me things... I’ll think on it. Maybe if some interest is shown...

Omg that’s a Sunday afternoon treat and a half

Do you like the hop or the twirl more? Inquiring minds want to know!

 

[Todger65]

Showing my nerdiness again: there’s no better way to celebrate being done with work than a hop and a spin in my Zelda dress... oh! Did I mention without a bra on?

A nice bounce and twirl.

 

[AngelicaS1780]

Your most recent story is stunningly erotic. I love your writing style. The lingerie is bellissima...as is the woman wearing it.

 

[Shyguy1369]

All of these compliments! So sweet. Thank you very much. I’ve been playing with this story for a while, finagling a bit with it, and I finally just thought I should post it because the more you think about something the more it could fester and morph into something it isn’t. I am letting it lie.

You are very welcome. I definitely enjoyed the story, and I found myself very aroused, which is the point.
I know what you mean about overthinking how things go sometimes when you keep fiddling with elements of stories. I am glad this was the result.

Showing my nerdiness again: there’s no better way to celebrate being done with work than a hop and a spin in my Zelda dress... oh! Did I mention without a bra on?

Love the gifs, I think I have to choose the spin a bit over the hop... mostly because all the popped into my head was

And of course the theme song

So thanks for the smiles
((HUGGLES))

 

[AngelicaS1780]

Love the gifs, I think I have to choose the spin a bit over the hop... mostly because all the popped into my head was

I know I'm not your intended audience, but you just made my night.

 

[Shyguy1369]

I know I'm not your intended audience, but you just made my night.

Intended or not, I am glad I could make your night and bring a smile to your face

 

[draconus_infernus]

I know I'm not your intended audience, but you just made my night.

I think we’re all a little in love with Linda Carter.