NYC Quickie: Dom/Sub Style

I reviewed erotica from a guy’s perspective. Not enough guys write erotica….. Guy New York writes about Quickies in New York (appropriately named). This. Blog. Was. Hot. I was so aroused from this blog! Pic Credit.

I fantasized as I touched myself. The rule is I am not to look at porn, but rather fantasize about the erotic stories as I push myself to orgasm…. I imagined standing in a bar, looking hot, sipping my liquid courage, eyeing up the prizes standing along the counter. I walked up to the best looking guy, a man who I would normally strike off as “out of my league.” I locked eyes with him, and as he watched, I looked down his body, focusing on the bulge in his jeans.

“What are you here for?” I asked him, widening my bright blue, innocent eyes. My hand grazed his as I awaited his reply.

“You,” he replied.

“Oh? What will you do with me?” I queried, moving my hand towards his waist. He was so handsome., wearing pinstripe pants and a white button-down.

“It’s what I’ll do to you that counts.” His hands reached around and spread apart my asscheeks as he pulled me closer to him. We kissed as our tongues danced. Mm. Mission accomplished.

20 minutes later, I was naked and blindfolded. He has me secured to his bed; my hands are tied to the head board, my legs are kept open by a spreader bar. I wait in silence with heavy anticipation. My crotch dampens. My breathing deepens. My senses heighten. I hear a door shut, a zipper open. Footsteps.

“My, someone looks wet.” I shudder as a finger spreads my wet lips apart. “Don’t make a sound until I let you.” I catch my breath as another finger explores my lips and circles my clit. I want to close my legs on that hand or I want to moan so loudly I get punished. I gasp when a finger enters my pussy. I bite my lip to keep my sighs inside. I am dizzy with emotion—may I come yet?

As soon as he sees I am close to cumming, he removes his fingers and relocates. Next thing I know a big fat cock is being shoved down my throat. The dick is getting rammed, in, out, in. I gag on it and swallow my spit. I keep sucking on his huge shaft without making any noise until he moans and cums into my mouth.

“Swallow it,” He growls. I drink his cum, lick his shaft to clean it up. “Now it’s time for your reward. Make noise.” I feel his fingers reach my swollen, pink lips and I moan out loud.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” I say, “finger my pussy Master. Pinch my nipples. Spank my ass. Please.” And he does. Not long after he begins working my pussy, I yell, “Master, I’m cumming!” and orgasm all over his fingers. As I catch my breath he shoved his wet fingers in my mouth so I can taste my cum. I lick his fingers clean and he kisses me.

“You’re beautiful, darling. Let’s go get cleaned up.” He untied me, and led me to his bathtub. xoxo