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danisplayground:

Movie Night…

It was their usual movie night. A standard they had set up years before when her husband had left her and she needed a distraction from the tears and emptiness. From that night on, whenever they were both alone on a Friday night, it was their movie night.

She always picked the movie and he had quite a collection spanning all genre and topics, at last count over 1000 choices, so she had plenty of options. It all depended on her mood, and he didn’t care, he just liked having someone there to watch it with him. He made sure the popcorn was made, the drinks were chilling, and the blankets were conveniently draped over the back of the couch. He moved the Kleenex box too, just in case she picked out a tear jerker. He tried to think of everything to keep her comfortable and had considered her every need before it arrived. It was important to him that everything was perfect, it wasn’t important to her, but it was to him. She was perfect to him; she deserved the extra effort, even if she never noticed.

The night usually started with casual catch-up conversation and a drink to unwind from the week. He loved how she felt comfortable enough to tell him everything from work debacles to boyfriend troubles. He shared things with her he never thought he’d tell another living soul but somehow with her it was different. She never judged, always seemed genuinely interested and it didn’t matter what the subject was they discussed. But lately something changed; he couldn’t stop thinking about her, as more than a friend. He loved her in every way, despite the fact that she didn’t want anything more than his friendship. He was and always would be her friend.  She had been his as well, thru thick and thin, love and marriage… but now he wanted more.

She prattled on about her week while she polished off her first drink of the night. He put the movie in and set it to play so it was ready when she was ready. He never rushed it, the timing was all hers. Sometimes she just wanted to talk and they never got to the movie, other nights all she wanted was to escape her reality for a while and not talk at all. Either way was okay with him, it was time spent with her, and that’s all that mattered.

Finally, she plopped on the couch and crawled under the blanket he had set out for her. That was the sign she was ready to start the movie. He refreshed their drinks, grabbed the remote and joined her under the covers. She was a good snuggler, always tucked herself right under his arm. There were times his arm would ache under her, but he just ignored the pain so as to not make her move. He wanted her as close to him as possible. Afraid the slightest squirm on his part would send her to the other side of the couch; he just ignored his ache till he couldn’t any more. He learned early on to provide a pillow for her head and hope she would just stay put for the entire movie.

When they watched scary movies she would turn her head into his chest and ball herself up as small as she could to protect herself. Instinctively he would wrap his arms around her as if to shelter her from whatever terrorizing thing it was that threatened her at the moment. He loved scary movie night. Maybe she picked a scary one tonight, he thought, then I could hold her with both arms.  When Harry met Sally… was tonight’s pick. His heart skipped a beat, “friends that become lovers… does she suspect, does she feel the same?” He was terrified she could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He shifted uneasily under her. She sat up “Do you need me to move?” she questioned. “Not at all, you’re fine!” he insisted pulling her back down to him. The movie was one of his favorites, he had seen it at least 20 times already, but he wasn’t going to tell her that. He just let his mind wander as the movie played out before him.

He could feel her as she fought the heaviness in her eyes. It had been a long tough week for her and she hadn’t been sleeping well for some reason. Work was bothering her and she couldn’t get her mind to shut down at night she had said earlier. He was glad to see she was finally relaxing and shutting down from her stressful job. He was thankful that she had felt relaxed enough to actually fall asleep on him tonight.

She was beautiful, full of life and a contradiction of everything most people knew about her. If they only knew her the way he knew her, they would understand why she was the way she was. To him she was perfection, plain and simple. So many times she took his breath away and pulled him out of his shell.  She had her delicate and vulnerable side that very few saw, and her hard and demanding side that most knew. She was so full of contradictions, but he loved every one of them.

“Friends with benefits” was a connection they had joked about for years… a step that they each had longed for at some point. It was a step that never happened but never really forgotten either.  Was tonight the night they would take it to that next step? Would they remain friends after or would it end tragically like every other relationship he had before?

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Somehow she had drifted off, not completely asleep, but not conscious either. It was the sudden awareness of his eyes watching her instead of the movie that brought her back. He didn’t say anything, but somehow she knew things had changed between them. Her heart started to pound….”please don’t, I don’t want to ruin things between us. It’s ruined things before… please… I need you to just be my friend.” She was willing him not to go there, but secretly hoping he would just the same. It had been far too long since anyone had made her feel that way and she was READY for a good release.

She lay there in his arms, vulnerable yet in complete control of about what was going to happen. A gentle stroke of his hand brushed the hair off her forehead and traced her face. She leaned into the hand and breathed in…God he always smells so good. I love his smell… I love these nights… I really do love him… She thought as she closed her eyes and sunk deeper into his chest slowly drifting off as the movie played.

His hand cupped her face tenderly and his fingers traced her lips. So tender, so loving she didn’t even realize what he was doing. At first she had been shivering under his touch, nervous or cold, probably both, but the sudden warmth of his hands on her skin reassured her and her trembling stopped. She just went with the sensations of the moment and let her mind take a break from its constant over thinking.

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His hands traced a line from her lips down to her breasts. “Only a mouthful, like little raisins in the sun” she used to tease him. Oh how many times he wished it could have been his mouth on them, tasting those sweet raisins. He ran his fingers over her blouse feeling the sheer bra underneath. They were just as he imagined, he yearned to feel the touch of her skin under his fingers. He wanted desperately to taste the sweetness of her, but he was taking it slow. She was like a wild animal, any sudden movement and she would surely bolt in fear. This he knew about her. He would take this slow, at her pace, not his. As eagerly as he was to start the exploration, he also wanted this night to last as long as possible.

He ran his middle finger across her nipple and it tightened and responded appropriately despite the barrier of the sheer clothing. He couldn’t wait any longer. He was making his move, changing their relationship forever. Potentially losing her forever, but he had to try. It was killing him slowly not to be with her so he had to at least try to make his dreams come true. He gingerly rolled the sleepy body off him and positioned himself to allow better access to her. He kissed her neck lightly and resumed his exploring. He worked his way down her neck carefully unbuttoning her blouse and the lacy bra thankfully was a front clasp. His warm hand covered one breast while his mouth lowered onto her other aroused nipple. The warmth of his mouth and the tickle from his goatee caused her to jump slightly.  Hoping the pleasure would outweigh the startle of his mouth on her, he resumed his approach. His tongue rolled over her nipple as his teeth gently tugged at her. Soon her eyes rolled back and she had succumbed to the moment, allowing him to proceed.

 “Ummmmm”, she moaned as her head turned into her outstretched arm exposing her neck and ear. He shot a look up at her face as she moaned. He could make a meal out of just her breasts, but there was so much more of her to enjoy. “Oh God, that neck!” He thought about how many times he saw her pull her long hair up in front of him revealing that neck. How each time she did that, he would fantasize about it being his hands running through her hair. Pulling it back away from her face and revealing that luxurious neck. How all he wanted was to be kissing, nibbling his way around it and devouring that neck, all while his hands explored her body.

He shifted on the couch and pulled himself higher and leaning himself into her body. Surely she could feel his hardness pressed against her thigh. She smiled in her dreamy drunken state; clearly he wasn’t the only one enjoying tonight.  His lips reached out and grabbed her earlobe, playfully tugging on it. He whispered, “I aim to please and I’m just getting started”. She squirmed under him as his words coursed through her body.

He began to kiss her neck as his hands moved from her breasts and started to trail down her stomach, but his path was blocked by her jeans. “Damn clothing!” He hated clothes, but she looked so good in everything she wore. It was hard to feel angry when they worked so well on her. He slowly unbuttoned her jeans and lowered the zipper, trailing kisses as he went, always tender and careful as to not disturb her sleepy state. He peeled the jeans off to reveal lace panties that matched her bra. “Christ you are killing me” he thought. She was so fucking gorgeous, even more beautiful than he had imagined so many times… so, so many times…. He had pictured her naked many times, but the reality was so much better. His imagination was not as good as seeing the real thing. He took a moment to soak it all in. This beautiful woman that had haunted his dreams for months was now laying there in front of him at this very moment. Her squirming under the coolness of the open air brought him out of his trance and he quickly pulled the covers back up to comfort her. Her nakedness is not something she was comfortable with despite his opinion of her body. He knew that about her, so despite his need to memorize the vision that was before him, her need to be covered was greater, for now.

He went back to her neck and as he nuzzled it as he slipped his hand under her lacy covering. He wanted to feel her, ALL of her. She squirmed in her sleepy state, but he could tell she wanted him inside her just as badly. But instead he decided to slowly torture her with his hands and mouth. She would just have lay there and take it at his pace. His mouth slowly had been devouring her inch by inch and his hands explored her body like a blind man searching for sight. He continued slowly teasing and pleasing his way down her body.

“PLEASE…” she moaned, “Ohhh god, please” she whimpered as his hands reached between her thighs and found her wetness. His finger dipping in between her folds and began stroking the pearl hidden below. Her head thrown back and breasts arched forward. “Yesssss”…   His hands stroked her inside while his mouth continued devouring her outside inch by delicious inch.  His hands worked their magic rocking her to her first orgasm. He smiled satisfied, but he wasn’t done yet. He wanted to taste her… all of her.

At last he spread her thighs wider so he was able to lay himself between them and enjoy his feast. He kissed the inside of her thighs, breathing in her essence. It was like he could breathe for the first time. Little teasing kisses and flicks of the tongue torturing her as her hands would reach for him and her body squirmed under him. He resisted the urge to dive in; he wanted this to last as long as possible. Finally the temptations were too strong. His soft kisses turned more demanding and hungrier.

His mouth engulfed her completely; his tongue explored every crevice and cranny. His lips pull her pearl and suck vigorously as his fingers twist and search inside her for that button that will release her completely.  The release he knew she needed, the release they both needed. Her breathing began to change to more gasp like between moans. Her stomach tightened and her back arched. She was close, he recognized the signs. The tension in her had built until at last that explosion of warmth would overcome her and she would have to let it all out. Finally her legs tensed as his hot tongue and fingers continued their invasion. In a rush it came, every stolen moment they shared, every erotic fantasy they had pictured, every time they secretly longed for each other. It all came out at that moment in one orgasmic wave. Finally the release they had both been looking for, longing for, needed desperately. At long last….

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“I think you fell asleep on me!” he whispered as he gently stroked the hair out of her face. His voice seemed to come out of no-where. She opened her eyes seeing the credits roll past on the screen. It took her a moment to realize where she was and what had happened…

“Yeah I think I did “, she said with a heavy sigh. She snuggled back into his chest and closed her eyes hoping she would dream it again.

He smiled as he reached for the remote and pressed the play button again.

• ~ Dani’s Writings~ 

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luv2pleaseher:

Dinner is Served

He drove into the driveway and could see her out in the yard picking weeds with her little outfit on that barely covered her body just so the neighbors would not talk. “God she looks hot!” he thought to himself as she had been working on getting herself in shape for a high school reunion. Now that she was looking good, she liked to flaunt her body to see if anyone would look at her, and there were plenty that did. She was the love of his life, and he often wondered how he ever got so damn lucky to have her, but from the first time he met her he knew, “He just had to have her”.  

She seen him drive in, and was excited he was finally home. She walked up to greet him and he grabbed her and kissed her deeply. “Looks like you got a lot of work done today, and getting some more sun on that beautiful body of yours”.  She liked it that he noticed her body, and paid attention to her. She did not need a lot of things in her life to make her happy, just him to love her for the person she was. “I need to get changed and get going” he said as they walked into the house.

He was going to be gone for the evening as he had plans and would not be home to entertain her, but she had her friends online and was looking forward to spending the evening with them. As he nuzzled up behind her to kiss her goodbye, his lips kissed her neck, the most vulnerable part of her body at times. His soft kiss and tickle from his goatee sent shivers through her body as goose bumps covered her left arm. He could see that her breasts also reacted and were rock hard. He reached up and pulled them out from the little bra she had on and twisted them to the delight of her as she moaned. “Your going to be late if you keep doing that” she said. ‘I have some time, but this is going to be all about you”, knowing that he loved to make her cum just as much as she enjoyed it.

He pulled her up off her chair and made her drop her little shorts and panties right there on the floor next to the dining room table. “Scoot up on the table as I need to eat something before I leave” he said. Without a word she obliged and put herself right on the table. He sat down in the chair ready for his meal. He pulled her close as his hands grabbed her ass and slid her to him. His tongue gently brushed over her clit as he always liked to tease her to see how wet he could get her. He loved the taste of her, he always had.

His tongue brushed over her pearl again and moved gently down to her love hole. She liked this as he could tell by how wet this made her and he began to lap up everything she had to offer. His tongue darting inside her, fucking her as deep as he could with it. This turned her on even more as she began to moan with delight. His mouth moved up to her clit and he sucked it into his mouth so that he could hold it captive between his teeth while his tongue feverishly licked it. Her body leaned back on the table as she tried to steady herself while she was starting to tremble out of control. He continued to lick her pussy as that familiar warm feeling started in her toes and started to work its way up her entire body. He sucked her entire pussy hard into his mouth once more and his tongue made a final assault on her clit as her body leaned back while tightening up and a low moan escaped her mouth as he brought her to climax. 

Finally he relaxed his grip on her ass and slowly let her body settle down. He slid back in his chair and stood up to kiss her goodbye. She could taste herself on his lips. “I’ll be thinking about you all night now” he said as he turned to leave. “I will be able to smell you in my goatee and will lick my mustache and just smile”.

“Have fun my love”, she said. She knew he would be thinking about her all night,as she watched him walk away, tugging at his pants adjusting his cock that was swollen in his shorts. She knew he loved to make her cum, just as much as she enjoyed it when he would lick her. She knew he loved the taste of her, he always had.  (true story)

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danisplayground:

You can watch…

Take a seat and get comfortable

What you are about to see is a transformation.

A respectable housewife transformed 

Into a writhing, moaning, shaking animal.

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The changes are subtle at first

The hair is pulled from its clip to create the mane 

The clothing used to disguise her is removed

She sprawls out like a jungle cat on the bed

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The look in her eyes begins to change

There is lust and desire…

The aching need for release

The primal wanting takes over

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Her hands begin to explore the curves of her body

Her eyes close as she looses herself in the sensations

She pulls at her nipples with one hand

While her other reaches for the fire that burns inside

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Rubbing… pulling… twisting… 

Sweat forms and her body begins to glisten

Her fingers slick with excitement 

Her smell permeates the air with desire

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Her eyes meet yours with intent

Taunting you to come closer, but you can only watch

Feeling your own primal needs burning inside

Needing your own release

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At last the moment has arrived

Her eyes break from yours, she stiffens

Her body arches as her head is thrown back

A guttural growl escapes from her clenched teeth

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The calm comes over her

She relaxes beneath the release of her hands

The transformation completed, right before your eyes

But you can only watch… those are the rules

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• ~ Dani’s Writings ~

 

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