Be A Man

You belong to me.

That’s right, I’m not using a condom. I’m not pulling out. And I’m going to fill you with my cum, and knock you up. You, your womb, your body, your soul, belong to me.

I’m going to use you and make your body feel good like you’ve never felt before. You can sense it, beneath the fear of the consequences and the risk, can’t you? The urge. The desire. The need to be bred, to feel my cum in you. You know it will feel good. You know it’s what you were made for. You know it’s what you want.

Each time I cum inside you, you’ll want it more, and you’ll orgasm as you feel my seed in your womb. It’ll be better when you’re ovulating, when you’re at your most fertile. The desire, the need, the lust that you’ll feel will drive you mad. 

Thrusting my bare cock into your fertile pussy will be the most amazing feeling in the world, and I know you’ll love it. I’m going to fuck you like a jackhammer, until all you can think of is my cock, and the pleasure rolling through your body as you beg for my cum in you, as you beg to be knocked up. As I cum, you will climax and all thoughts of risk, of whether or not you’re ready for a baby, will be gone. You’ll only think about belonging to me, being marked and filled with my seed. 

The perfect moment will come you feel rope after rope of my essence fill you up, and you’ll be lost in pleasure, knowing that this feeling is all that you need in the world.

I just got home from a tough day at work and I see you napping in our bed. I need to relieve some stress, so I pull your blanket off to see your cute little body in my shirt thats too big for you. I take off my pants and slide your panties to the side...

I slowly push myself inside you to make sure you don't wake up as I use what's mine. You're already dripping by the time I'm pulling back before pushing harder again. This time you whimper as you begin to wake up, dazed. Confused...

I put my hand around your throat and say "don't worry princess I'll be done soon, you can take it" as I go faster. Your tired body starts to shake of overstimulation, you can't handle it anymore and beg me to stop. I respond "I'll finish when I'm done with you..."

I tighten my grip on your throat and go harder, I need to be closer to you. You feel me start to throb inside you. You know what's coming.

"Cum on daddy's cock like the good little slut you are" I say. You ask me to cum too, and you know I can't refuse my princess...

I feel your soaking wet pussy tighten around me as I empty my load inside you while you scream my name. You've needed this for so long, and I craved your perfect hole.

"That's my girl, you did so well, now go back to sleep" I say as I wipe my princess down and tuck her back in

“You were a dream. Then a reality. Now a memory.”

— Iain Thomas, The City Rises and Falls

Think of me

I demand you think of me the next time you are alone and there are no distractions. When all the work has been done, all errands run and the world has finally stopped spinning for a few minutes. That will be the time when you can’t hold back any longer and your hand looks for that warm and moist place of comfort. I want to be there with you. I demand that you think of me then.

Picture my face when you close your eyes and your fingers slowly slide over your smooth folds. See me taking off my clothes in your mind when your fingertips find their way between your lips. Imagine me naked when you find your wetness and push inside yourself. When you feel yourself getting stretched by your fingers, remember the last time you saw me hard and oozing for you. Hear my voice whisper your name in the darkness when you taste yourself.

I want to be all over your thoughts. I want to be the reason why you are turned on. For your dripping. For your moaning. For all the parts of your body that become aroused. And for those that become so deliciously wet. I want you to believe that I’m there with you when you get close. I want to be the reason when you yell out and gush. And when you do, when you finally cum, all over yourself and those clean, fresh sheets, I want the only thing coming out of your mouth to be my name. Moan it. Scream it. Curse it. I want to be the reason for your ecstasy. I fucking demand it because after all, you are mine!

Copyright © Dirty Romantic - Tales of Love, Lust & Loss

Her morning feeding

She had woken up needy and horny. Following me round the house, as I was trying to get ready for work. “Please, Sir. Please fuck me?! You’re the boss, it doesn’t matter if you go in late!”. I fix my gaze on her, one eyebrow raised, “I’m the boss round here too!”. She shifts her weight from one leg to the next, unable to stay still. I can see how desperately she needs to serve me, but time is of the essence.

“Sit on the floor”, I instruct her, “And open your mouth”. She complies immediately. I forcefully take her throat. Slamming my swollen desire deeply into her. She grabs my thighs as the intensity of my thrusts increases. I erupt, my satisfaction unloading directly down her throat.

I lean down and kiss her on her delicate nose. “Now, be my good little slut, and keep my pussy on edge for me. I’ll be back at lunchtime!”. Her gorgeous smile spreads across her pretty face, “Yes, Sir”. The excitement in her eyes is plain to see.

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C/W: Cheating with you (not on you)

God… you’re so fucking hot. Watching you touch yourself makes my balls churn more than any porn I’ve ever watched. Do you like that? Laying there and rubbing your perfect, pretty pussy while I stroke my thick, married cock. God, you little slut. You like it when I tell you I’m married, don’t you? I can’t believe you fucking convinced me to do this with you. ‘It’s not cheating if we don’t touch each other,’ you said. I don’t even care if you’re right or wrong. Just the sight of your pierced tits alone make my dick throb. God, I love them. Pierced tits make my cock so hard but my wife would never do that for me. Shit, every time your tits jiggle slightly, every time you moan, every time you look at my cock with your pretty eyes, the need to bury every inch of myself inside your cunt sends me to the edge. But that would be cheating, wouldn’t it?

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Fuck, fuck, fuck, just like that, baby. Mhm, fuck, YES, you suck my cock so much better than my bitch wife ever could. Maybe I should dump her and marry you inste—FUCK, wow, you love that, don’t you? You liked it when I talk about replacing her with you. God, you’re taking my cock so well. You were born to gag and choke on my cock like the perfect little slut you are. Do you like being a homewrecking fuckdoll? Do you like knowing that I think about you more than my wife these days? Ohhh fuckkk, fuck, that’s insane. My wife could never. She would never. You’re so much fucking better than her. Do you like it when I run my fingers through your hair, wedding ring still on? Of course you do, you nasty little whore. God, I can feel myself sliding down this slippery slope… but we’re not fucking so it’s not cheating, right?

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OH MY GOD. FUCK. FUCK. FUCK. TAKE IT. That’s right baby, just take my cock. Shit yes, you’re so much hotter in my wife’s wedding lingerie than she ever was. This is what I deserved on my wedding night. Your perfect, tight body, not her pathetic ass. God, your cunt’s so much hotter, so much better than I imagined. I’ve been thinking about this since the day you first touched yourself in front of me. And your pierced tits look so much better in her lingerie than hers ever did. You’re so, so, so much fucking hotter, sluttier and nastier than her. I’ll take money out of her savings account and buy you clothes and cars and a new fucking ring. It’s all yours if you take my jizz like a good little wife. Maybe I’ll even start the family she always wanted with you. God, I’m going to knock you up, sweetheart. Take it. Take your new husband’s cum. Take every fucking drop of my cheating cum, you homewrecker. FUCK!