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Send Us Your Smut - by Rosie J

Send Us Your Smut - by Rosie J

This one  did not come with a title  -but thanks  to Rosie for this gem.

 

You wake up to giggling and loud sounds in the kitchen. You shake your head in anger because you are tired AF and need to get up in a couple hours for work. Stumbling into the kitchen, you find an attractive woman sitting on the counter with her skirt pushed up around her hips, head thrown back in pleasure, and a pair of red panties on the floor. Switching on the light, you see that I am parked between her thighs with my face buried in her muff. You’ve arrived in time to witness her first orgasm of the night, and she cries out with a shudder and a laugh, then notices you there and quickly slides off the counter. “Je n’ai pas fini, Aline.” I say, trying to help her get back into position. I follow her eyes and see you standing there, awkward boner pushing against your briefs. (pronounced Ah-Leen) You are trying to be mad, but now that you’re hard as rock you can’t deny that you are totally fine with whatever happens in these wee hours. My lovely ladyfriend turns to pick up her panties and mumbles something about leaving. I quickly shush with a deep, passionate kiss. Feeling her lean into me, I hold her tight with one hand while the other cups her breast and squeezes her nipple through her thin shirt. It’s only then that you notice her heavy breasts are unencumbered by a bra of any kind. Being lost in wondering if I had already removed it or if she just doesn’t wear one, you almost miss orgasm number 2 as she cums all over my hand. Leading her to the bedroom, she wonders about you. I reassure her that you won’t be a problem and that you do what you’re told. I ask if she minds if you watch as I pull off the rest of her clothes and push her down on the bed. She nods that it’s fine, but adds, “tant qu'il ne bouge pas et ne parle pas, je m'en fiche qu'il soit là.” I translate that you need to sit down and shut up, and with a goofy grin, you accept those terms and grab a chair to sit and watch. My head is again between her legs. While you can’t see what I am doing, you can see the effects of my ministrations in how she writhes on the bed and moans loudly. Her hands are tangled in my hair as she holds my head and moves her pussy against my mouth. I plunge my fingers inside her wetness as my tongue brings her to ecstasy yet again. Relaxing into the bed, she glances over at you and sees that you have your cock out and you are stroking it intently. “That is against the rules,” she says, as she props herself up on her elbow. Her nipples are hard from her orgasm and seem to be pointing at you accusingly. “I’m going to leave if he breaks the rules. No moving.” I quickly get out of the bed and find something to restrain you on your chair. There is no way that I would forgive you for misbehaving and sending her away. I find something from the laundry basket to tie your hands behind your back. Once you are secure, I gently kiss the tip of your cock before covering it back up with the soft fabric of your underwear. On the bed, I straddle one of Aline’s legs and hold her other knee to my chest. Our vulvas are pressed together, and I slowly start to grind against her. Both of our boxes are slick with juice, and we slide against each other freely. Rocking back and forth, side to side, the exquisite friction on our clits sends each of us into frenzied grunting and moaning. You let out a groan at the site of us fucking. Aline’s dark eyes narrow as she commands you to shut the fuck up. I stuff my dirty panties into your mouth to keep you quiet. I get back into position, but leaning forward so that I am on my hands and knees, bridging her bottom leg. Aline arches her pelvis to meet the movements of my own. She grabs my hair and yanks hard, I put more pressure onto her sopping cunt. Our moves are quick and almost desperate, our hips moving quickly as we grind against each other. “Baise-moi!”, she cries, and I oblige. You can tell by the sounds I am making that I am close to my release. I am drenched in sweat and my eyes are squeezed shut as our sex sounds reverberate through the room. The smell of our fucking is intoxicating, and your cock is throbbing with desire. Your eyes are on my face as my pleasure peaks and explodes with a cry that borders on anguish. It coincides with Aline’s climax and she shudders a major orgasm that rocks us both and knocks me on my side. Both of us panting, we begin to laugh and chatter in French. I move up beside her and kiss her beautiful mouth. We hold each other for a few moments before she gathers her things and says goodbye. She kisses you on the cheek before leaving the room to get dressed and leave. As soon as I hear the door click behind her, I roll over to look at you. You are still tied and gagged, but smiling. Your eyes plead me to release you so you can do something about the situation between your legs. Your underwear is soaked with your pre-cum. I chuckle as I get up from the bed and cross the floor to you. I take out my panties but shush you. You are still not allowed to talk, and you’ve learned your lesson and keep your mouth shut. I dance sensually in front of you while working to get your underwear off. I swing my leg across your lap and straddle you, lowering my dripping pussy onto your throbbing dick. I wrap my arms tightly around your shoulders and nip at your earlobe. “J’ai envie de toi”, I purr in your ear. I kiss and bite your neck as I begin to move up and down on you. My toes reach the floor just enough to give me the traction needed to ride you. You can feel my juices dropping down your balls and pooling on the chair. I grind back and forth and make circles with my hips. Sometimes slow, sometimes fast, my movements maximize my pleasure. My breathing is hot on your neck and my moans loud in your ear. A series of quick orgasms rush from my body in a way that makes you afraid we will tip over, but I am in full control. Grasping back of the chair, I ride you harder. With my tits bouncing in your face, you are edging close to your own release. You hold back, though, knowing that I still have a major explosion on the way. You hold on to the chair legs to gain some semblance of control as I ride you as hard as I can. My arms are around your neck again as I rock back and forth on your cock as fast as I can. I’m holding my breath as my final climax tears through my body. I throw my head back as I cum on your cock with a gush of fluid. This is what finally pushes you over the edge and you cum powerfully into my spasming pussy It takes me just as long to catch my breath and slow my heart rate as it does for you to grow soft and plop out me. Our mixed juices flow from me and the puddle on the chair now spills over onto the floor. I untie you just as your alarm goes off, and I am asleep before you even get out the front door. ~fin


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