"I want you to cum for me now," he said to her in the stall but he might as well have said it to both women. Their moans crescendo as their bodies shook. His own grunts could be heard amidst their sounds. With a few moments the restroom quieted. She pulled her hands out of her panties, washed them and slipped out of the restroom before they emerged from the stall. The couple smiled as they heard the door close once more.
There was no mistaking the look in the couples eyes as they walked out of the restroom. The older gentleman had finished speaking to his lover and watching her blush as she recalled what she had seen, the moment when she and the woman in the stall came.
As the woman had sat back down at the table, her lover pulled her dress over her lap and parted her legs. The older gentleman could see the cum drizzling down her thighs as he leaned forward for a better view. His eyes traveled up to hers and her wicked smile. He winked at her.
Once the older gentleman and his lover had finished their meal, they rose and headed to the couples table. He stopped momentarily to tip his hat and quietly spoke.
"Thank you very much for the pleasure of your company this evening Miss." With a nod to her lover the couple strolled out of the restaurant. The waiter returned shortly to let the couple know their check had been covered for the evening.
"Well aren't you something," her lover said to her. Sitting there with her wicked grin she couldn't help but feel desired.
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Sunday, October 11, 2009
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Dinner for three, Part 4
His hands on her hips, her hands braced against the mirror. He plunged as deep as he could into her. Suddenly they heard the door start to open. He paused for a moment then pulled her into the nearest stall. Slamming her against the wall, lifting her leg to rest on the toilet seat, holding her hands above her head and guiding himself back into her.
Walking into the restroom slowly she had seen the flutter of an evening dress as the couple disappeared into the stall. The loud moans were enticing. She moved towards the stall in hopes of catching a glimpse.
From just the right angle she could see the woman's face, half hidden from her fallen hair. Her eyes closed as her lover took her roughly. The louder the moans got, the faster he thrust into her caused the woman's hands to reach under her skirt. Slipping her fingers into her sopping pussy. In a few moments she was as close to the edge as the woman in the stall.
Walking into the restroom slowly she had seen the flutter of an evening dress as the couple disappeared into the stall. The loud moans were enticing. She moved towards the stall in hopes of catching a glimpse.
From just the right angle she could see the woman's face, half hidden from her fallen hair. Her eyes closed as her lover took her roughly. The louder the moans got, the faster he thrust into her caused the woman's hands to reach under her skirt. Slipping her fingers into her sopping pussy. In a few moments she was as close to the edge as the woman in the stall.
Friday, October 9, 2009
Dinner for three, Part 3
Standing in the restroom under the soft light, she fixed her hair, smoothed out her dress. She knew that was a pointless expression but did it anyway. As the door opened, she felt her breathe catch in her chest. Watching in the mirror she saw him walk towards her. Wrapping his fingers into her hair, he pulled her head back.
"Lets see how much wetter you've gotten waiting for me,"he growled as his hand invaded the space between her legs.
Spinning her around, he lifted her dress over her beautiful ass. Running his hands down her thighs, roughly parting them. Her hands flew to the mirror to keep her balance as she tried to look behind her.
"Look in the mirror, I want to see your eyes as I fuck you." He said sternly. She brought her eyes up to meet his as he slammed himself into her. Her lips parted with a loud moan.
Outside, the older gentleman leaned over and suggested that his lover needed to use the restroom prior to finishing dinner. She smiled, laid her napkin on the table and left.
"Lets see how much wetter you've gotten waiting for me,"he growled as his hand invaded the space between her legs.
Spinning her around, he lifted her dress over her beautiful ass. Running his hands down her thighs, roughly parting them. Her hands flew to the mirror to keep her balance as she tried to look behind her.
"Look in the mirror, I want to see your eyes as I fuck you." He said sternly. She brought her eyes up to meet his as he slammed himself into her. Her lips parted with a loud moan.
Outside, the older gentleman leaned over and suggested that his lover needed to use the restroom prior to finishing dinner. She smiled, laid her napkin on the table and left.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Dinner for three, Part 2
Her chest rose and fell as she tried to maintain her composure. Her lover's fingers were pushing her close to the edge. When he pulled his hand away, she let out a soft groan. Bringing his fingers to her mouth, he smiled as she ran her tongue over to taste herself. The waiter brought their drinks, her lover asked to have dinner be brought out in a half an hour. With a nod the waiter left the table.
She looked across the way to find the older gentleman still watching her while he conversed with his much younger date. With a gleam in her eye, she opened her legs wider and took a sip of her drink.
Her lover slid his hand under her chin to pull her attention back to him, she blushed.
"I realize how much you enjoy being watched Darlin but," he whispered into her ear,"I have other plans for you right now. Go into the restroom and wait for me."
He stood, pulled out the chair and straighten her skirt. She walked slowly through the restaurant, into the bathroom and waited.
The older gentleman leaned back into his chair and smiled at his lover. Then whispered in her ear and told her that she would need to go to the restroom shortly. Her eyebrows raised but she asked nothing.
She looked across the way to find the older gentleman still watching her while he conversed with his much younger date. With a gleam in her eye, she opened her legs wider and took a sip of her drink.
Her lover slid his hand under her chin to pull her attention back to him, she blushed.
"I realize how much you enjoy being watched Darlin but," he whispered into her ear,"I have other plans for you right now. Go into the restroom and wait for me."
He stood, pulled out the chair and straighten her skirt. She walked slowly through the restaurant, into the bathroom and waited.
The older gentleman leaned back into his chair and smiled at his lover. Then whispered in her ear and told her that she would need to go to the restroom shortly. Her eyebrows raised but she asked nothing.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Dinner for three, Part 1
The slit of the dress seemed to travel the entire side of her body. Every step showed her curves, the top of her stockings and a hint of the black garter belt. Moving through the restaurant at a slow pace, due to her 6 inch heels, caused a hush to fall over the tables. He placed his hand on the small of her back to guide her to their table. She slid into her chair. As he placed the linen in her lap he swept her dress to the side, leaving her lap exposed under the table. He smiled when he noticed she has forgone the panties just as he had requested.
After the waiter had taken their order he smiled at her, then slid his hands up her thigh resting his fingers at her slit. She blushed at her obvious pleasure and looked around the restaurant to see who might watching them. She found herself staring right into the eyes of an older gentleman. He was talking to the woman with him but his eyes never left her legs.
Leaning over she whispered into her lovers ear that they were being watched. A wicked grin played across his lips as his fingers dipped deeper into her. She raised her eyes to the older gentleman and let her tongue play over her lips slowly.
After the waiter had taken their order he smiled at her, then slid his hands up her thigh resting his fingers at her slit. She blushed at her obvious pleasure and looked around the restaurant to see who might watching them. She found herself staring right into the eyes of an older gentleman. He was talking to the woman with him but his eyes never left her legs.
Leaning over she whispered into her lovers ear that they were being watched. A wicked grin played across his lips as his fingers dipped deeper into her. She raised her eyes to the older gentleman and let her tongue play over her lips slowly.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
The Sex Club
"A sex club?" She asked nervously. She couldn't believe her ears, he really wanted to go?
"Yes. We'll go, have a couple of drinks and check the place out." he smiled at her obvious panic.
"Sure, why not," she said as she walked away trying to figure out why he wanted to go.
The butterflies in her stomach would not dissipate the entire afternoon. By evening she chose her highest heels, prettiest garter belt and sexiest panties. She stared at the girl in the mirror, her legs more defined by the heels, her breasts wrapped in lace, peeking out of the top of her shirt.
He came up behind her and let out a low growl. She knew she had hit the mark with her clothes tonight. His hands slid up her hips pulling the skirt slowly. He turned her sideways then lifted her skirt over her backside, "God damn you are hot!" He said excitedly, "Let's go show you off." The butterflies returned quickly as she glimpsed one last look in the mirror.
The atmosphere was more intense then she had expected, though she wasn't sure what to expect. As her eyes adjusted to the lighting she glanced around. The bar was lined with beautiful women conversing, in contrast to the monitors behind them showing one woman on her knees surrounded by 5 guys. They walked to a large window and watched multiple couples, swapping partners at a whim. She looked at him and wondered if this was why he had insisted on coming here.
"I need a drink," she said suddenly. He smiled and led her to the bar. The bartender took their orders and winked at her.
"First time here?" He asked.
"That obvious?" she laughed nervously.
"Just a bit." He said as he handed her the drink and smiled.
As her nerves were calmed by the alcohol slightly, she found herself openly staring, admiring the people around her. Their complete immersion into their own surroundings turned her on. Her hand laid on his lap as she watched a woman on her knees between her partner's legs. Absentmindedly she found herself stroking him while she watched the woman bounce her head up and down. He leaned over, whispered in her ear, "Do you like watching her? Or do you imagine doing that to me while people are watching?"
Blushing she couldn't answer him. His hand reached under her skirt, slipping between her legs. Her eyes widened as she tried to tighten and push his hand away. He shook his head no at her and pushed her legs apart. Handing her the drink, he left his hand between her thighs. Expertly he pushed one finger under her panties and deep into her wetness.
"Enjoying this place just a bit?" he teased her with his words and his finger. Looking at her lap she could see the lace of the garter belt, her skirt had bunched. She desperately wanted to push it down but knew he would stop her. She glanced at the bartender to see if he had noticed. He handed her another drink and smiled. He leaned back against the bar and watched.
"We should probably go, " she whispered into her lovers ear.
"Why?" he asked micheviously, "I can tell you are enjoying being watched, even if you don't want to admit it."
She sat there a moment, fighting the urge to walk out. She took another sip of her drink and decided to call his bluff, she turned to him and smiled.
"If you are so sure I would enjoy being watched, why don't you," she leaned over to his ear and finished with a whisper," fuck me right here."
For a moment he said nothing, stared open mouthed at her, weighing his options carefully. He looked at her then at the bartender and around the room. Deciding to play her game, he looked into her eyes. "Give me your panties." She slid off the bar stool, reaching underneath her skirt slipping off her panties and handed them to him. The gauntlet had been tossed.
Instead of putting them in his pocket as she had hoped, he set them on the bar. There was no mistaking what the pile of lace was. She blushed and reached for them. He playfully slapped her hand away shaking his head no once again. He pulled her close to him and kissed her deeply. His hands grabbing at her backside under her skirt. She reached for the front of his jeans but he moved to hold her at arms length. Placing both of her hands on the bar stool he positioned himself behind her. As he lifted her skirt up over her hips, she felt the cool air slide between her lips. Her nervousness returned full force, she looked back at him. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Care to back out now chicken little?" he goaded her.
Looking at the pile of lace on the bar, up at the bartender and back at her lover she debated silently for a moment. During her silence, she felt his hand wrapped in her hair, pulling her head back. He plunged two fingers deep inside of her. She moaned loudly and closed her eyes. He worked her into a frenzy with his hand but kept her on the brink.
He pulled her head back and leaned in once more to whisper to her, "I want you to keep your eyes open while I fuck you and look at the bartender." She shook her head no but he pulled her hair more forcefully. She opened her eyes and felt her lover push himself into her. She stared into the bartender's eyes as her orgasm built, feeling her lover thrusting deep inside of her, her wetness dripping down her legs. Within moments she came loudly, grasping the bar stool. The bartender smiled then moved to serve another couple.
He helped her sit back on the stool and grinned at her, "Guess the sky isn't falling eh chicken little?"
"Yes. We'll go, have a couple of drinks and check the place out." he smiled at her obvious panic.
"Sure, why not," she said as she walked away trying to figure out why he wanted to go.
The butterflies in her stomach would not dissipate the entire afternoon. By evening she chose her highest heels, prettiest garter belt and sexiest panties. She stared at the girl in the mirror, her legs more defined by the heels, her breasts wrapped in lace, peeking out of the top of her shirt.
He came up behind her and let out a low growl. She knew she had hit the mark with her clothes tonight. His hands slid up her hips pulling the skirt slowly. He turned her sideways then lifted her skirt over her backside, "God damn you are hot!" He said excitedly, "Let's go show you off." The butterflies returned quickly as she glimpsed one last look in the mirror.
The atmosphere was more intense then she had expected, though she wasn't sure what to expect. As her eyes adjusted to the lighting she glanced around. The bar was lined with beautiful women conversing, in contrast to the monitors behind them showing one woman on her knees surrounded by 5 guys. They walked to a large window and watched multiple couples, swapping partners at a whim. She looked at him and wondered if this was why he had insisted on coming here.
"I need a drink," she said suddenly. He smiled and led her to the bar. The bartender took their orders and winked at her.
"First time here?" He asked.
"That obvious?" she laughed nervously.
"Just a bit." He said as he handed her the drink and smiled.
As her nerves were calmed by the alcohol slightly, she found herself openly staring, admiring the people around her. Their complete immersion into their own surroundings turned her on. Her hand laid on his lap as she watched a woman on her knees between her partner's legs. Absentmindedly she found herself stroking him while she watched the woman bounce her head up and down. He leaned over, whispered in her ear, "Do you like watching her? Or do you imagine doing that to me while people are watching?"
Blushing she couldn't answer him. His hand reached under her skirt, slipping between her legs. Her eyes widened as she tried to tighten and push his hand away. He shook his head no at her and pushed her legs apart. Handing her the drink, he left his hand between her thighs. Expertly he pushed one finger under her panties and deep into her wetness.
"Enjoying this place just a bit?" he teased her with his words and his finger. Looking at her lap she could see the lace of the garter belt, her skirt had bunched. She desperately wanted to push it down but knew he would stop her. She glanced at the bartender to see if he had noticed. He handed her another drink and smiled. He leaned back against the bar and watched.
"We should probably go, " she whispered into her lovers ear.
"Why?" he asked micheviously, "I can tell you are enjoying being watched, even if you don't want to admit it."
She sat there a moment, fighting the urge to walk out. She took another sip of her drink and decided to call his bluff, she turned to him and smiled.
"If you are so sure I would enjoy being watched, why don't you," she leaned over to his ear and finished with a whisper," fuck me right here."
For a moment he said nothing, stared open mouthed at her, weighing his options carefully. He looked at her then at the bartender and around the room. Deciding to play her game, he looked into her eyes. "Give me your panties." She slid off the bar stool, reaching underneath her skirt slipping off her panties and handed them to him. The gauntlet had been tossed.
Instead of putting them in his pocket as she had hoped, he set them on the bar. There was no mistaking what the pile of lace was. She blushed and reached for them. He playfully slapped her hand away shaking his head no once again. He pulled her close to him and kissed her deeply. His hands grabbing at her backside under her skirt. She reached for the front of his jeans but he moved to hold her at arms length. Placing both of her hands on the bar stool he positioned himself behind her. As he lifted her skirt up over her hips, she felt the cool air slide between her lips. Her nervousness returned full force, she looked back at him. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Care to back out now chicken little?" he goaded her.
Looking at the pile of lace on the bar, up at the bartender and back at her lover she debated silently for a moment. During her silence, she felt his hand wrapped in her hair, pulling her head back. He plunged two fingers deep inside of her. She moaned loudly and closed her eyes. He worked her into a frenzy with his hand but kept her on the brink.
He pulled her head back and leaned in once more to whisper to her, "I want you to keep your eyes open while I fuck you and look at the bartender." She shook her head no but he pulled her hair more forcefully. She opened her eyes and felt her lover push himself into her. She stared into the bartender's eyes as her orgasm built, feeling her lover thrusting deep inside of her, her wetness dripping down her legs. Within moments she came loudly, grasping the bar stool. The bartender smiled then moved to serve another couple.
He helped her sit back on the stool and grinned at her, "Guess the sky isn't falling eh chicken little?"
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Strawberry Red, Part 3
Her lips were as full as the strawberries, tasting just as sweet. Sliding my tongue over the top, I felt her moan softly. Her fingers grasped my nipple, twisting it towards her. My hand snaked up her back, wrapping into her hair. Pulling her head back to lay her on the blanket, I gave her a sly smile.
"Let me help you out of those," I said pulling her shorts over her hips. She wasn't wearing anything beneath. I shivered at the thought that she had planned this. My hand rested on her mound, smooth to the touch. She laid perfectly still, waiting.
Moving my hands down to her thighs, I parted her legs. Then sat back to stare at the beauty in front of me, skin shining in the sunlight. Reaching into the basket I pulled out a strawberry, placed it between my lips and leaned over. I begin sliding the strawberry between her lips, pressing inwards until I hear her gasp. Leaving the strawberry where it rests, I move back to see the green leaves laid against her skin creating a lovely flower in the most appropriate spot.
"You do intend on eating that strawberry, right?" She asked with an evil grin.
"I intend on eating more then just the strawberry," I said as I lowered my head between her legs.
"Let me help you out of those," I said pulling her shorts over her hips. She wasn't wearing anything beneath. I shivered at the thought that she had planned this. My hand rested on her mound, smooth to the touch. She laid perfectly still, waiting.
Moving my hands down to her thighs, I parted her legs. Then sat back to stare at the beauty in front of me, skin shining in the sunlight. Reaching into the basket I pulled out a strawberry, placed it between my lips and leaned over. I begin sliding the strawberry between her lips, pressing inwards until I hear her gasp. Leaving the strawberry where it rests, I move back to see the green leaves laid against her skin creating a lovely flower in the most appropriate spot.
"You do intend on eating that strawberry, right?" She asked with an evil grin.
"I intend on eating more then just the strawberry," I said as I lowered my head between her legs.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
The Table, Prelude
**This was written by a friend who was inspired from reading the rest of The Table. *blushes* How awesome is that?!**
I sit across the table from you, looking, observing. You are stunning this evening. Hair pulled up exposing your delicate neck. Your evening dress accentuates your features. The black material of the dress broken with thin hints of silver and gray. Your shoulders are exposed except for thin straps. Your cleavage captures my attention.
You look away, embarrassed by the raw unabashed attention. You take in the surroundings, we are alone. The dining room is of the highest caliber.It's opulence is not lost on you.
"How did you afford a membership here?" you inquire.
"Well, I could only afford to open the door," I replied looking around to illustrate my point. "I'm an associate member, I have to take steps to secure a full membership."
"Take steps?" another question.
"It isn't about money. Lyle is the master of the club. He has no need for my money, he wants something more precious, more dear."
No question, just a quizical look in response.
"You", I say in an informational tone.
You set your napkin on the table and begin to rise, "I'm not,"
"Sit!" It is a firm tone, you have heard it before. The implication is clear. "Your panties, now if you please" the tone now tinged with a hint of impatience. "Do not have me ask again. Do not cause a scene."
Slowly you reach down. The table hides your movements, but I can see you are adjusting yourself left and right, slightly bowing forward. You offer me your black panties. I take them in my hand, they feel of satin, there is very little material.
I snap a finger. A well dressed man approaches your side. I stand and hand your satin panties to him. "Thank you, Sir" he offers in response.
"If you care to relax in the game room, cigars and brandy are available to our valued members.I will take care of preparations."
You are alone with this strange man.
"Young miss" he addresses you, "Please stand and remove your dress".
You stare forward in disbelief. You are unable to even look in his direction.
"Young miss, I have no desire to hurt you. Remove it or it will be removed." and then to help show the sense of complying "It appears to be a truly marvelous dress, it would be a shame for it to be damaged".
Slowly you rise. Trembling, you slide the straps over your shoulder allowing the dress to fall to the floor. Soon, at his insistance, you are naked, holding his hand, following this man to another room.
You stand docile until offered a seat. You sit, legs together, arms crossed before your full breasts. You can feel your heart beating.
"You feel scared, betrayed" he offers, "You shouldn't, your gentleman has brought you because you are of great value to him. We have determined his price, membership here". he continues "young wives, fiancees, beloved girlfriends, women of beauty with a sense of jeopardy are brought here as gifts."
You see him taking a wide polished brown leather belt and restraints from a chest. He turns and displays them to you. "This belt will be secured to your waist. Your wrists, secured by these restraints, will be secured to your side. You are a very fortunate woman, so docile, so obedient." He steps behind you, you feel his hands on your shoulder. "Many of our gifts require further preparation until they accept the result that you already know is inevitable". His hands slide off your shoulders onto the sides of your arms "Please, stand" he commands softly.
You stand with your hands on your head. He inspects your body briefly. Caressing you. Your arms, breasts, waist, hips feel his touch. The belt is attached tightly to your waist, your breath is hindered. One wrist is restrained and buckled to the belt. The other follows. "I am going to lead you into the game room. You will be taken to a table where I will leave you. You will be used by many men tonight. It is best that you resign yourself to this fate. When the members tire of you, we will see if your gentleman wishes to have you back."
"Is this understood?" He asks.
You nod.
"Say it" He instructs
"I understand" you tell him, resigned to what awaits "I will do what you have told me"
Prelude to The Table
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Strawberry Red, Part 2
As I rolled over to see where the voice was coming from the sun blurred the vision in front of me.
"Mind if I sit down?" she asked as she lowered herself to the blanket. She was beautiful, long flowing brown hair with bangs that dipped into her sparkling blue eyes.
Sitting up on my elbow I leaned over to the basket picking out a strawberry. Holding out my hand to her I offered. She leaned over and wrapped her lips around the tip of the strawberry. As she took a bite the juice ran down my fingers.
"Oh dear, I seem to have made a mess of your hand," she said in an exaggerated tone, then she ran her tongue over each of my fingers, licking them clean.
The moment her tongue touched my fingers I realized that I was laying there completely naked. Her eyes passed over my body causing me to blush.
"The sun sure is warm today," she said as she reached out touching my shoulder then slid her hand down to my breast, "So warm, would you like some help cooling down?"
Murmuring my approval towards her suggestion, I reached over to pull off her shirt and moved closer so I could taste the strawberries as I kissed her.
"Mind if I sit down?" she asked as she lowered herself to the blanket. She was beautiful, long flowing brown hair with bangs that dipped into her sparkling blue eyes.
Sitting up on my elbow I leaned over to the basket picking out a strawberry. Holding out my hand to her I offered. She leaned over and wrapped her lips around the tip of the strawberry. As she took a bite the juice ran down my fingers.
"Oh dear, I seem to have made a mess of your hand," she said in an exaggerated tone, then she ran her tongue over each of my fingers, licking them clean.
The moment her tongue touched my fingers I realized that I was laying there completely naked. Her eyes passed over my body causing me to blush.
"The sun sure is warm today," she said as she reached out touching my shoulder then slid her hand down to my breast, "So warm, would you like some help cooling down?"
Murmuring my approval towards her suggestion, I reached over to pull off her shirt and moved closer so I could taste the strawberries as I kissed her.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Strawberry Red, Part 1
Red strawberries sweet
Fingers, lips, tongue stained lovely
Want to share with me?
She laid the blanket out on the grass near the strawberry field. The tank top and shorts provided little protection from the warmth of the sun. Kicking off her sandals she settled on the blanket and picked up a fresh piece of fruit, popping it into her mouth. The juice ran over her lips and down her chin.
Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.
Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."
Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.
Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
The Table, Part Four
As she felt the hand slide up her thigh and leave her body, she whimpered. Her chin lifted while lips pressed against hers, soft sensual lips. Then a thick cigar was slid under her nose. She breathed in its woodsy sent.
She was helped to stand then lead to a large brown leather chair. As she sat down,two hands on her thighs pushed her legs open, her hands then placed on the arm rests.
"I want you to keep your eyes closed once I take off this blindfold." the voice was soft but strong. Once removed she lowered her head and kept her eyes closed.
The cigar was once more placed near her nose, then slid down her neck, over her shoulder and in between her breasts.
"Push your breasts together." She moved her hands up and gathered her large breasts, holding them together out in front of her. The cigar slipped in between them. Slowly in and out.
To be continued.
She was helped to stand then lead to a large brown leather chair. As she sat down,two hands on her thighs pushed her legs open, her hands then placed on the arm rests.
"I want you to keep your eyes closed once I take off this blindfold." the voice was soft but strong. Once removed she lowered her head and kept her eyes closed.
The cigar was once more placed near her nose, then slid down her neck, over her shoulder and in between her breasts.
"Push your breasts together." She moved her hands up and gathered her large breasts, holding them together out in front of her. The cigar slipped in between them. Slowly in and out.
To be continued.
Monday, July 13, 2009
The Balcony
From the balcony she could see the lights of the strip, each hotel shimmered like a jewel in the night. Far enough away from the noise, it was beautiful. She leaned over the railing, the back of her dress riding higher.
As he walked up behind her he placed his hands on her hips, sliding them up around to hug her. Her back pressed against his chest.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" She asked.
"Yes you are."
Running a finger tip down her chin and over her shoulder he pulled back her hair, revealing her neck. He pressed his lips against her neck just below her ear and felt her shiver. His tongue darted out catching her earlobe before sliding down her neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips.
As he continued to kiss down the side of her neck his hand started to roam. Brushing his knuckles against the side of her breast before cupping it. She tried to turn around, wanting to kiss him but he refused to let her move.
"You are perfect where you are."
He stepped back from her then reached around, pulling her hands forward and placed them on the railing. As she leaned forward she raised her heels off the ground, raising her behind up towards him.
"Teasing will get you everywhere." He growled at her.
His hands began to push up under her skirt. Surprised he found she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"Naughty girl."
She smiled as she wiggled against his hand.
As he walked up behind her he placed his hands on her hips, sliding them up around to hug her. Her back pressed against his chest.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" She asked.
"Yes you are."
Running a finger tip down her chin and over her shoulder he pulled back her hair, revealing her neck. He pressed his lips against her neck just below her ear and felt her shiver. His tongue darted out catching her earlobe before sliding down her neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips.
As he continued to kiss down the side of her neck his hand started to roam. Brushing his knuckles against the side of her breast before cupping it. She tried to turn around, wanting to kiss him but he refused to let her move.
"You are perfect where you are."
He stepped back from her then reached around, pulling her hands forward and placed them on the railing. As she leaned forward she raised her heels off the ground, raising her behind up towards him.
"Teasing will get you everywhere." He growled at her.
His hands began to push up under her skirt. Surprised he found she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"Naughty girl."
She smiled as she wiggled against his hand.
Friday, June 5, 2009
The Meeting Part 2
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned, arching her back lifting to meet his tongue. He wouldn’t though, just played and caressed the outside of her pussy. With one hand he opened her and let his tongue rest on her clit. Then before moving he slid one finger inside her.
“God you are wet, aren’t you? Not turned on are you?” He smiled at her. She began to move against his hand, her only response was a moan. He leaned back over to capture her clit again between his lips, flicking his tongue over the top. A shiver went through her entire body, he continued to move his finger in and out as he worked on her clit. He could feel her muscles tighten as she started to cum.
“I could be as mean as you, couldn’t I?” He asked quietly, he could see the pleading in her eyes.
“I want to feel you inside of me,” she said at last, finding her voice, though unsteady.
“Not yet, I want to see you cum. I want to watch you,” He stated as he lowered his head back down, while keeping his eyes on her. She closed her eyes, letting the feelings roll over her. Between his tongue and his finger working in and out of her, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she exploded.
Biting her clit gently, then letting his tongue create the alphabet over the top of it. She moaned louder, and was shaking underneath his touch. He knew she was almost there. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. The way she moaned, the way she writhed, the expression on her face. Suddenly she exploded, and he did almost at that point too. He could feel the muscles tighten around his fingers then slowly relax as he continued to slide his tongue around her clit. Getting on his knees he made his way back up her body, kissing her passionately. She reached for his hand and slowly wrapped her tongue around the fingers that had been inside her, while staring into his eyes. He groaned, and realized just how much he wanted to be inside of her. Trying to etch his way between her legs, she then rolled him over so that he was on his back.
“And how nice you are,” she whispered as she nibbled his ear. Gently sucking on the lobe, and then trailing her tongue down the side of his neck. He moaned.
“You like that, eh?” she mused, as she continued licking down his body. She stopped for a moment to kiss him gently but pulled away before he could truly kiss her. Then continued downward.
“I wonder how long I can tease you until you just take what you want?” She whispered.
“Hmm I think you are going to find out at this rate,” He stated in a very low voice.
Smiling, she let her hair fall over his chest and pulled it down over his body. With her free hand she circled his cock, and brought it to her mouth. Taking it in as far as she could. He moved to push her hair out of the way. God, how he loved to watch her do that. Slowly she wrapped her tongue around him and continued to make him feel like a lollipop. He moaned softly, enough to let her know that she was doing something right. She started to stroke him at the same time as she worked him in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly he grabbed her, “I want you now,” He stated. He turned her around so that she was facing the couch on her knees. As he knelt behind her, kissing her back as he slowly worked himself into her.
“Oh, you are tight aren’t you?” He groaned as he felt her tighten up. He reached around to caress her breast. She moaned loudly as he continued to pump in and out of her. Leaning back, he placed his hands on her hips and continued to thrust into her, listening to her moan was making it very hard for him.
“I want to feel you cum inside me,” she said with much difficulty. With one last groan, and thrust she felt him cum inside her. Squeezing her muscles she milked him until he begged her to stop. He laid his head down on her back, breathing very hard.
After a few minutes, “For a starting point, that was definitely worth the wait!” she exclaimed, then turned her head to kiss him passionately.
“I am very glad that you came,” she laughed, “no pun intended either.”
“So am I, so am I,” He said as he snuggled against her.
“God you are wet, aren’t you? Not turned on are you?” He smiled at her. She began to move against his hand, her only response was a moan. He leaned back over to capture her clit again between his lips, flicking his tongue over the top. A shiver went through her entire body, he continued to move his finger in and out as he worked on her clit. He could feel her muscles tighten as she started to cum.
“I could be as mean as you, couldn’t I?” He asked quietly, he could see the pleading in her eyes.
“I want to feel you inside of me,” she said at last, finding her voice, though unsteady.
“Not yet, I want to see you cum. I want to watch you,” He stated as he lowered his head back down, while keeping his eyes on her. She closed her eyes, letting the feelings roll over her. Between his tongue and his finger working in and out of her, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she exploded.
Biting her clit gently, then letting his tongue create the alphabet over the top of it. She moaned louder, and was shaking underneath his touch. He knew she was almost there. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. The way she moaned, the way she writhed, the expression on her face. Suddenly she exploded, and he did almost at that point too. He could feel the muscles tighten around his fingers then slowly relax as he continued to slide his tongue around her clit. Getting on his knees he made his way back up her body, kissing her passionately. She reached for his hand and slowly wrapped her tongue around the fingers that had been inside her, while staring into his eyes. He groaned, and realized just how much he wanted to be inside of her. Trying to etch his way between her legs, she then rolled him over so that he was on his back.
“And how nice you are,” she whispered as she nibbled his ear. Gently sucking on the lobe, and then trailing her tongue down the side of his neck. He moaned.
“You like that, eh?” she mused, as she continued licking down his body. She stopped for a moment to kiss him gently but pulled away before he could truly kiss her. Then continued downward.
“I wonder how long I can tease you until you just take what you want?” She whispered.
“Hmm I think you are going to find out at this rate,” He stated in a very low voice.
Smiling, she let her hair fall over his chest and pulled it down over his body. With her free hand she circled his cock, and brought it to her mouth. Taking it in as far as she could. He moved to push her hair out of the way. God, how he loved to watch her do that. Slowly she wrapped her tongue around him and continued to make him feel like a lollipop. He moaned softly, enough to let her know that she was doing something right. She started to stroke him at the same time as she worked him in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly he grabbed her, “I want you now,” He stated. He turned her around so that she was facing the couch on her knees. As he knelt behind her, kissing her back as he slowly worked himself into her.
“Oh, you are tight aren’t you?” He groaned as he felt her tighten up. He reached around to caress her breast. She moaned loudly as he continued to pump in and out of her. Leaning back, he placed his hands on her hips and continued to thrust into her, listening to her moan was making it very hard for him.
“I want to feel you cum inside me,” she said with much difficulty. With one last groan, and thrust she felt him cum inside her. Squeezing her muscles she milked him until he begged her to stop. He laid his head down on her back, breathing very hard.
After a few minutes, “For a starting point, that was definitely worth the wait!” she exclaimed, then turned her head to kiss him passionately.
“I am very glad that you came,” she laughed, “no pun intended either.”
“So am I, so am I,” He said as he snuggled against her.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
The Meeting Part 1
A quick run though in her mind and the house was ready. Looking at the clock she realized that she had better hurry up and shower or else he would be here. Supper was in the oven and her clothes laid out on the bed .
Running into the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went, turning on the radio and the water and hopping in a bit too early. The water was freezing but that was okay. Nothing was going to cool down her body tonight. Ever since they had started talking , all she could do was visualize this evening alone.
Standing underneath the water, letting if run down her body, all she could think of was him. His hands where the water was traveling, his lips on hers. The urge to touch herself was so great at that moment but she wanted to wait. With another realization that if she didn’t hurry up he would be here she came back to her senses and finish in the shower.
Finally dressed, and quite nervous she wandered around the apartment again picking up things and putting them back down.. Finally she went and opened the door, it was such a nice night out. The air was slightly chilled due to it almost being thanksgiving but it was so beautiful. Leaving the door open she went back into the kitchen to check on dinner, then over to the radio. Picking up her favorite CD and putting it in. She began to dance with the music. Closing her eyes and just swaying there losing herself in the sounds.
Suddenly she realized she wasn’t alone, taking a deep breath she opened her eyes, and turned around. He was standing there, staring at her as intently as she was at him. Within moments there wasn’t any space left between them, and they were in each others arms.
“I can’t believe that you are here, “ she whispered as she raising her head from his chest to look into his eyes once again.
“Yes I am, “ he said with a smile and slowly leaned over to kiss her.
Feeling his tongue along her lips made her weak in the knees, as though he sensed this, his arms tighten around her as he continued his slow teasing . She reached her arms around his neck and pulled his body close to hers. With one hand running through her hair and the other one caressing her back, he continued to kiss her passionately. In the distance she could hear the timer going off bringing her back to her senses. With a smile she pulled out of his arms and went into the kitchen to finish dinner.
Hey, you want to eat?” She asked as she finished putting things on the table, and lit the candles, “I thought the candles would be a nice touch.”
“I agree,” he said as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. This all seemed slightly unreal. Only a few months ago he had never even heard of her and now here he was. He smiled at her.
As dinner went on the conversation seem to flow as though they had known each other all along. He asked about work, they discussed his work and friends, laughing at jokes that they had shared over the past couple of months. After clearing the dishes away, they picked up the wine glasses and went to sit in the living room.
“Care to put in a movie?” She asked as she sat down. As he went over to the movies, she stared at him. Watching the way his body moved, and realizing just how attractive she found him. He turned around and smiled at her, “Stop staring at my butt would you?”
“I swear I wasn’t,” she exclaimed as she tried not to laugh.
After choosing the movie, he sat back down next to her, holding out his arm so that she could snuggle up next to him. His hand rested on her hip, while her head rested on his chest. Leaning over, she picked up her wine glass from the coffee table. As she moved forward his hand fell across her bottom. She placed the glass back in the table and snuggled back against him. She slid her hand underneath his shirt under the pretense of being cold and needing body heat. Slowly she started to caress his chest, gliding her nails lightly over his skin, while watching the movie. His hand slid up her side, over her back and to her hair. Leaning down, he kissed the top of her head.
“I think I have seen this movie, “ he whispered as he nudged her head with his nose to look at him. Glancing up, she smiled. “I know I have.” With one swift movement, she had the remote and turned down the sound, then moved to straddle his legs facing him. “Besides, I think we can entertain each other with out the TV, I hear it ruins your creativity too.” He reached up to cup her face between his hands, then ran his hands through her hair. Moaning softly, she leaned forward, gently placing her tongue over his lips, tasting him slowly, and teasing him. His hands pressed against her back to hold her close to him. He could feel her breast through their clothes. He wanted to feel her skin, to feel their bodies together. His hands moved underneath her shirt to caress her back, then slowly lifting the shirt over her head. She sat back on his knees and reached behind her and undid her bra, then let it drop down her shoulders and over her arms. Tossing it over to the floor and waited for him. He couldn’t wait any longer, his hands lifted her breasts, kneading them and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Slowly she pulled his head close to her, and moaned as she felt his tongue reach out and grasp her nipple. Moving slightly, she began to pull of his shirt. The results were intense, feeling his skin against hers.
“Oh god,” she moaned feeling his hands on her back, then over to her breast.
Smiling at him, she began to move down his lap. Lays her hands across his chest, down his stomach and across his jeans. Licking her lips, she slowly undid the buttons and slid the zipper down. Reaching inside, stroking him as she looks into his eyes. He leans back on the couch, watching her, breathing heavy. As her hand circles his cock, his eyes close and his head leans back against the couch. Slowly she stroked him up and down. Then leaning forward, she pushed the fabric aside and places her mouth where her hand had been. Running her tongue over the tip, pressing slightly, then swirling it all the way around the head of his cock. He forced his eyes open as he moaned. He wanted to watch her, see her red lips around his cock, the feeling was so intense though. Between the excitement, the build up and the fact he hadn’t gotten off in so long, it was very hard not to cum quickly. As though she sensed this, she moved to kiss his stomach, murmuring “not yet.” as she pulled his pants back up.
Growling at her he moved, pushing her on to the floor on her back. Starting at her neck, he slid his tongue downward. Over her breast and trailed down her stomach. Leaning back, with both hands he peeled off her pants, leaving her with only black panties on. Smiling he buried his face into her. Then quickly removed the panties, he wanted to taste her. Sensing his urgency, she spread her legs farther apart. Inhaling her, he licked her slowly. She wanted to feel his tongue inside of her, teasing her, stroking her.
To be continued.
Running into the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went, turning on the radio and the water and hopping in a bit too early. The water was freezing but that was okay. Nothing was going to cool down her body tonight. Ever since they had started talking , all she could do was visualize this evening alone.
Standing underneath the water, letting if run down her body, all she could think of was him. His hands where the water was traveling, his lips on hers. The urge to touch herself was so great at that moment but she wanted to wait. With another realization that if she didn’t hurry up he would be here she came back to her senses and finish in the shower.
Finally dressed, and quite nervous she wandered around the apartment again picking up things and putting them back down.. Finally she went and opened the door, it was such a nice night out. The air was slightly chilled due to it almost being thanksgiving but it was so beautiful. Leaving the door open she went back into the kitchen to check on dinner, then over to the radio. Picking up her favorite CD and putting it in. She began to dance with the music. Closing her eyes and just swaying there losing herself in the sounds.
Suddenly she realized she wasn’t alone, taking a deep breath she opened her eyes, and turned around. He was standing there, staring at her as intently as she was at him. Within moments there wasn’t any space left between them, and they were in each others arms.
“I can’t believe that you are here, “ she whispered as she raising her head from his chest to look into his eyes once again.
“Yes I am, “ he said with a smile and slowly leaned over to kiss her.
Feeling his tongue along her lips made her weak in the knees, as though he sensed this, his arms tighten around her as he continued his slow teasing . She reached her arms around his neck and pulled his body close to hers. With one hand running through her hair and the other one caressing her back, he continued to kiss her passionately. In the distance she could hear the timer going off bringing her back to her senses. With a smile she pulled out of his arms and went into the kitchen to finish dinner.
Hey, you want to eat?” She asked as she finished putting things on the table, and lit the candles, “I thought the candles would be a nice touch.”
“I agree,” he said as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. This all seemed slightly unreal. Only a few months ago he had never even heard of her and now here he was. He smiled at her.
As dinner went on the conversation seem to flow as though they had known each other all along. He asked about work, they discussed his work and friends, laughing at jokes that they had shared over the past couple of months. After clearing the dishes away, they picked up the wine glasses and went to sit in the living room.
“Care to put in a movie?” She asked as she sat down. As he went over to the movies, she stared at him. Watching the way his body moved, and realizing just how attractive she found him. He turned around and smiled at her, “Stop staring at my butt would you?”
“I swear I wasn’t,” she exclaimed as she tried not to laugh.
After choosing the movie, he sat back down next to her, holding out his arm so that she could snuggle up next to him. His hand rested on her hip, while her head rested on his chest. Leaning over, she picked up her wine glass from the coffee table. As she moved forward his hand fell across her bottom. She placed the glass back in the table and snuggled back against him. She slid her hand underneath his shirt under the pretense of being cold and needing body heat. Slowly she started to caress his chest, gliding her nails lightly over his skin, while watching the movie. His hand slid up her side, over her back and to her hair. Leaning down, he kissed the top of her head.
“I think I have seen this movie, “ he whispered as he nudged her head with his nose to look at him. Glancing up, she smiled. “I know I have.” With one swift movement, she had the remote and turned down the sound, then moved to straddle his legs facing him. “Besides, I think we can entertain each other with out the TV, I hear it ruins your creativity too.” He reached up to cup her face between his hands, then ran his hands through her hair. Moaning softly, she leaned forward, gently placing her tongue over his lips, tasting him slowly, and teasing him. His hands pressed against her back to hold her close to him. He could feel her breast through their clothes. He wanted to feel her skin, to feel their bodies together. His hands moved underneath her shirt to caress her back, then slowly lifting the shirt over her head. She sat back on his knees and reached behind her and undid her bra, then let it drop down her shoulders and over her arms. Tossing it over to the floor and waited for him. He couldn’t wait any longer, his hands lifted her breasts, kneading them and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Slowly she pulled his head close to her, and moaned as she felt his tongue reach out and grasp her nipple. Moving slightly, she began to pull of his shirt. The results were intense, feeling his skin against hers.
“Oh god,” she moaned feeling his hands on her back, then over to her breast.
Smiling at him, she began to move down his lap. Lays her hands across his chest, down his stomach and across his jeans. Licking her lips, she slowly undid the buttons and slid the zipper down. Reaching inside, stroking him as she looks into his eyes. He leans back on the couch, watching her, breathing heavy. As her hand circles his cock, his eyes close and his head leans back against the couch. Slowly she stroked him up and down. Then leaning forward, she pushed the fabric aside and places her mouth where her hand had been. Running her tongue over the tip, pressing slightly, then swirling it all the way around the head of his cock. He forced his eyes open as he moaned. He wanted to watch her, see her red lips around his cock, the feeling was so intense though. Between the excitement, the build up and the fact he hadn’t gotten off in so long, it was very hard not to cum quickly. As though she sensed this, she moved to kiss his stomach, murmuring “not yet.” as she pulled his pants back up.
Growling at her he moved, pushing her on to the floor on her back. Starting at her neck, he slid his tongue downward. Over her breast and trailed down her stomach. Leaning back, with both hands he peeled off her pants, leaving her with only black panties on. Smiling he buried his face into her. Then quickly removed the panties, he wanted to taste her. Sensing his urgency, she spread her legs farther apart. Inhaling her, he licked her slowly. She wanted to feel his tongue inside of her, teasing her, stroking her.
To be continued.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
The Beginning Part 2
He stood behind her and put his hand on the base of her spine. He could feel her whole body tense up. He smiled and leaned over whispering in her ear “You would look beautiful with your behind all welted up, red and warm to the touch.”
She could feel her knees start to shake and get weak.
“Yes you would look lovely but today I have other plans for you.” She could hear him undo his belt with a whoosh. Suddenly the belt connected with her backside. She bucked forward but kept her hands on the desk.
“Though you never know what I might do at any moment.” He said,“turn around and get on your knees.”
She spun around and dropped to the floor, legs spread apart and her head tilted up.
“Very good, now I have a treat for you,” He said as he began to unzip his pants, “take it.”
She reached up with both hands to stroke him. Then she leaned in to take him into her mouth. Sliding her tongue around the tip then sucking hard. She reached up to cup his balls with one hand. She waited to hear him moan so she could continue. He made no sound. She looked up and he nodded for her to continue. She moved her head slightly to the side so that she could take him to the back of her throat.
He reached one hand to her hair to hold her still while his cock was pressed into her face. She could feel his balls against her chin and realized she couldn't breathe well. Slowly he used her hair to move her back and forth, fucking her face. She tried not to struggle, concentrating on tightening her mouth around his cock.
“Yes I can use you anyway I want. Remember that.” He pulled her away from him by her hair and let her catch her breath. As he stared down at the her watery eyes, smiled and zipped his pants.
“Up, get on top of my desk on your knees,” He ordered her. She moved as quickly as she could to position herself correctly. She felt the cool air against her wet lips. Spreading her legs wider, she waited. Time seemed to stand still.
He watched her, her thighs were coated. He ran his hand up her leg around her backside then forcing his fingers inside of her. She braced herself against the desk, she wanted to buck back against his hand but knew that wouldn't help her.
With his free hand he reached back and smacked her ass. The surprise assault nearly knocked the wind out of her. As he worked his fingers in and out, he continued to spank her harder.
“You like that, don't you?” He said sternly. There was no reason to answer, the harder the hits the closer she came to cumming. “Don't even think about it.” She bite her lip and tried to slow her breathing.
The Beginning Part One
She could feel her knees start to shake and get weak.
“Yes you would look lovely but today I have other plans for you.” She could hear him undo his belt with a whoosh. Suddenly the belt connected with her backside. She bucked forward but kept her hands on the desk.
“Though you never know what I might do at any moment.” He said,“turn around and get on your knees.”
She spun around and dropped to the floor, legs spread apart and her head tilted up.
“Very good, now I have a treat for you,” He said as he began to unzip his pants, “take it.”
She reached up with both hands to stroke him. Then she leaned in to take him into her mouth. Sliding her tongue around the tip then sucking hard. She reached up to cup his balls with one hand. She waited to hear him moan so she could continue. He made no sound. She looked up and he nodded for her to continue. She moved her head slightly to the side so that she could take him to the back of her throat.
He reached one hand to her hair to hold her still while his cock was pressed into her face. She could feel his balls against her chin and realized she couldn't breathe well. Slowly he used her hair to move her back and forth, fucking her face. She tried not to struggle, concentrating on tightening her mouth around his cock.
“Yes I can use you anyway I want. Remember that.” He pulled her away from him by her hair and let her catch her breath. As he stared down at the her watery eyes, smiled and zipped his pants.
“Up, get on top of my desk on your knees,” He ordered her. She moved as quickly as she could to position herself correctly. She felt the cool air against her wet lips. Spreading her legs wider, she waited. Time seemed to stand still.
He watched her, her thighs were coated. He ran his hand up her leg around her backside then forcing his fingers inside of her. She braced herself against the desk, she wanted to buck back against his hand but knew that wouldn't help her.
With his free hand he reached back and smacked her ass. The surprise assault nearly knocked the wind out of her. As he worked his fingers in and out, he continued to spank her harder.
“You like that, don't you?” He said sternly. There was no reason to answer, the harder the hits the closer she came to cumming. “Don't even think about it.” She bite her lip and tried to slow her breathing.
The Beginning Part One
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
A Long Day Part 2
Then much to her disappointment he stopped and motioned her to move, as she moved to laid on the pillows next to him she saw the gleam in his eyes that told her not to be disappointed. He stood up and walked over to the table, glancing at her as if to decide what to do, he picked up an ice cube and places it in his mouth. As he slowly lowered himself back to the floor he began to unbutton her shirt slowly tracing her nipple through the fabric as each button came undone. With both hands spread wide apart he moved the shirt over and off her shoulders, he bowed his head and gently kissed her shoulder. His hands were so warm, she arched her back and raised her arms above her head so that she could feel his hands everywhere. Then he lowered his head and with the ice cube barely hanging out of his mouth, he rubbed the tip on the top of her nipple. Watching her shiver and moan turn him on so much. He wanted to crawl between her legs that moment but made himself and her wait. He then moved to her other nipple and continued to play with the ice. As it melted the water dripped down her stomach and rolled down and off , she moaned loudly. With the ice melted he moved his mouth to her neck, using his tongue he traced a line from behind her ear to her shoulder again, kissing gently. Her hands wandered up and down his back, making gently paths with her nails. She moved her hands to his head, staring deep into his eyes she raised her head to meet his lips, she could feel her excitement rise and their tongues touched and probed each others mouth.
Running her fingers through his hair and feeling his lips pressed firmly against her was sending her over the edge. In her eyes he could see her pleading, he slowly placed himself so that his cock was barely touching her lips and started rubbing. Teasingly he moved back and forth allowing a little more each time to touch her, feeling how wet she was turning him on even more. With one hand under her head and the other caressing her breast he slide his cock deep inside her. A gasp escaped her as she felt the fullness of his cock deep inside her. Slowly he moved in and out, teasing her each time coming out a bit further, just enough not to completely leave her though. Sensing her urgency he began to move quicker, she raised her hips to meet each thrust. Her juices were flowing out of her with each plummet of his, her excitement building and moans getting louder. He slowed down for a moment to re-adjust. He backed up a bit.Placing his hands under her ass, he pulled her close to him. With one hand caressing her thighs and the other hand working her clit, he began to thrust his cock again.
Closing her eyes, she met each of his thrust. Feeling his balls slam
against her ass and hearing her excitement building was putting him over the edge quickly, knowing that she wasn't very far behind gave him the ability to concentrate. As her moans got louder and his motions faster, he could feel her pussy throbbing as she went over the edge. The juices flowed out of her all over his cock and balls. Feeling her muscles tighten was all he needed, thrusting harder he exploded. He then lowered himself on to her and laid his head on her chest and with one hand on her breast. She ran her fingers through his hair and silently they let the moment linger.
A Long Day Part 1
Running her fingers through his hair and feeling his lips pressed firmly against her was sending her over the edge. In her eyes he could see her pleading, he slowly placed himself so that his cock was barely touching her lips and started rubbing. Teasingly he moved back and forth allowing a little more each time to touch her, feeling how wet she was turning him on even more. With one hand under her head and the other caressing her breast he slide his cock deep inside her. A gasp escaped her as she felt the fullness of his cock deep inside her. Slowly he moved in and out, teasing her each time coming out a bit further, just enough not to completely leave her though. Sensing her urgency he began to move quicker, she raised her hips to meet each thrust. Her juices were flowing out of her with each plummet of his, her excitement building and moans getting louder. He slowed down for a moment to re-adjust. He backed up a bit.Placing his hands under her ass, he pulled her close to him. With one hand caressing her thighs and the other hand working her clit, he began to thrust his cock again.
Closing her eyes, she met each of his thrust. Feeling his balls slam
against her ass and hearing her excitement building was putting him over the edge quickly, knowing that she wasn't very far behind gave him the ability to concentrate. As her moans got louder and his motions faster, he could feel her pussy throbbing as she went over the edge. The juices flowed out of her all over his cock and balls. Feeling her muscles tighten was all he needed, thrusting harder he exploded. He then lowered himself on to her and laid his head on her chest and with one hand on her breast. She ran her fingers through his hair and silently they let the moment linger.
A Long Day Part 1
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
The Beginning Part 1
Slowly she walked up to the door, she could hear him inside, typing. The floor creaked on her last step and the typing stopped. She held her breath, unsure if she was ready or not. With one big gulp she raised her hand to knock but he said “Come in.” right before she could. She pushed open the door and started to walk in.
“Stop.” he said. He pushed back his chair and looked at her thoughtfully.
“Take off your shoes.”
Taken back a bit, she leaned over to pull off her shoes and placed them out in the hallway, unsure of what to do next.
“Come in and close the door.”
She walked inside, closed the door then waited.
“Good girl. Now come stand in front of my desk.” He leaned back in his chair.
Standing in front of his desk she felt completely vulnerable. She was in his world now.
“I want you to take off your clothes, slowly and keep your eyes on me.” His voice never faltered.
Watching his eyes as she started to undress was one of the hardest things she had ever done. Shyness threatening to creep up made her want to hide under his desk, though she was sure he'd allow her under there at some point. Pulling the shirt over her head, then bending slightly to push off her pants, she kept her eyes on him the whole time. Standing there in only her black bra and panties,she paused.
“What are you waiting for, I said all.” He sat straight up in his chair. “You have until the count of three to finish what I asked you. 1. 2.”
Knowing damn well she didn't want to find herself at the end of 3 she tossed off the last two pieces of clothing quickly.
“You will learn not to doubt me.” He said as he stood up. He walked over to her standing in the middle of his office, completely uncovered in every way.
“Do not move.” She was getting figedity from being nervous. She stood straight and looked ahead. Hoping that by avoiding his eyes she would be able to stop moving.
“I didn't say stop looking at me.” He said softly as he stood in front of her. He could see the worry in her eyes. “Oh don't look so scared. You'll end up enjoying this.” He smiled at her. She wished she could relax.
He ran his hand through her hair, leaning in to smell her. He then ran his hand down the front of her, over her breasts down to between her legs. Quickly shoving a finger inside to see how wet she was.
She immediately tried to close her legs tighter. He raised his left hand and swatted her behind, quick and painful.
“Do not ever try to stop me from touching you. No matter where.” He voice was like steel.
Her eyes became very wide as she tried desperately to relax her body.
He enjoyed the sight of her inner turmoil. She wanted to hide away so badly. He wished she could see just how beautiful she was in such a state. Perhaps another time he would record their time together for her.
“Place your hands on my desk, lean over and spread your legs apart.” He said as he pushed her forward.
The Beginning Part 2
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Monday, May 18, 2009
A Long Day Part 1
Opening the door he found the entire living room to be lit with only small white candles, placed everywhere. The soft sent of vanilla engulfed him as he stood there.
The living room had been rearranged. He noticed all the furniture was pushed to the sides. In the middle of the floor was a pile of pillows and a note, "Darlin, long day? Why don't you relax?" He wasn't sure what to expect as he slowly closed the door, kicked off his shoes and wandered over to the pillows. On the table there was a bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne and a small bowl of strawberries. He smiled at the thought of how handy they might be in a little while.
As he lowered himself to the floor the hallway door opened, and within a moment the stereo came on playing "I feel like a woman" She walked into the living room with a purpose and a smile. All he could do was stare at the beauty he saw before him. She was wearing one of his white work shirts over a black leather mini skirt, that was riding dangerously high on her thighs. Through the white shirt he could see exactly how excited she was, her nipples were standing up and her breast were swaying in time to the music as she danced around him.
She danced behind him, knelt down to lean over, ran her hands slowly around his chest, back up to his neck and around his face. He could feel the warmth from between her legs as she pressed her body against his. With one swift motion she was standing in front of him with her hands on his face as she lowers herself eye level and stared deeply into his eyes. Lightly she presses her lips to his,undoing the top button of his shirt, slowly running her tongue from the top of his chest straight up to his ears, licking around the outside, whispering how happy she was that he was home. He moved to put his arms around her but she quickly pushed him back, with a smile he knew who was in charge tonight.
As he leaned backward on the pillows she began to unbutton his shirt, telling him that she intended to kiss every part of his body. With that statement she started at the base of his neck, touching his skin with her tongue first. Her hands spreading his shirt open even more so that she could kiss his broad shoulders, and move down. She made small circles before enclosing her lips over his nipple, he could feel a shudder through out his body as she did this. Sliding his shirt off, she began to kiss down his left arm stopping for only a moment before she began to suck on his fingers. Running her tongue around the inside and the top she stared into his eyes. Drawing the finger in an out of her mouth,all he could think about was how much he wants to feel her lips around his cock. She then moved to his right arm, sliding her tongue down and kissing each little crevice.
He wanted so badly to grab her but she shook her head no and told him to enjoy. She started kissing his stomach, at the same time began to undo his pants. He lifted himself a bit to help her remove the clothing. She continued to kiss downward,running her tongue at the top of his thighs and rubbing her face against his cock. He could feel her hot breath as she passed over. He wanted so badly for her to take his throbbing cock into her mouth but she continued downward, kissing his right knee and running her hands up his thighs. As she started back upwards on his left knee she turned herself around so that her backside was facing him. He suddenly realized that she wasn't wearing anything underneath the skirt, she spread her legs just enough so that he could see her dripping pussy. He moaned in
anticipation. Moving slowly back up, she stopped just above his cock,
taking it into her hands and kissing the top very lightly. She leaned to the side and slowly ran her tongue from the bottom to the top, and then slowly she took his cock into her mouth. He moaned louder this time and moved his hips to greet her lips. With one hand caressing his balls and then other one stroking his thighs she continued to suck on his cock. meeting each of his upward thrust. He grabbed her ass and kneaded it, running his fingers from front to back he could feel how wet she was. It was dripping down her legs.
As she continued to work his cock, his fingers worked their way inside her pussy. She moaned, he could feel the vibrations against his cock as she moaned more. As she continued to suck on his cock while rocking against his fingers, he suddenly stopped and
moved her legs to part just above his face. She could feel his breath on her lips and shivered. Trying to calm herself down, she continued to concentrate on her task at hand. As he started to run his tongue along her slit she shuddered, she takes one hand from his body and moves to her lips to spread them for him. Grabbing her ass he pulls her close to his face and buries his tongue deep inside her, as he slides his tongue against her clit she jumped and then started grinding her pussy on his face. While caressing her ass he continues to work on her clit and then slid one finger inside her. He started fucking her with his finger, one then two and then three deep inside her. As his tongue and fingers went faster she grabbed the base of his cock and started pumping him up and down in time to her mouth, taking his cock all the way in so that he could feel the back of her throat as she swallowed and continued to suck.
A Long Day Part 2
The living room had been rearranged. He noticed all the furniture was pushed to the sides. In the middle of the floor was a pile of pillows and a note, "Darlin, long day? Why don't you relax?" He wasn't sure what to expect as he slowly closed the door, kicked off his shoes and wandered over to the pillows. On the table there was a bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne and a small bowl of strawberries. He smiled at the thought of how handy they might be in a little while.
As he lowered himself to the floor the hallway door opened, and within a moment the stereo came on playing "I feel like a woman" She walked into the living room with a purpose and a smile. All he could do was stare at the beauty he saw before him. She was wearing one of his white work shirts over a black leather mini skirt, that was riding dangerously high on her thighs. Through the white shirt he could see exactly how excited she was, her nipples were standing up and her breast were swaying in time to the music as she danced around him.
She danced behind him, knelt down to lean over, ran her hands slowly around his chest, back up to his neck and around his face. He could feel the warmth from between her legs as she pressed her body against his. With one swift motion she was standing in front of him with her hands on his face as she lowers herself eye level and stared deeply into his eyes. Lightly she presses her lips to his,undoing the top button of his shirt, slowly running her tongue from the top of his chest straight up to his ears, licking around the outside, whispering how happy she was that he was home. He moved to put his arms around her but she quickly pushed him back, with a smile he knew who was in charge tonight.
As he leaned backward on the pillows she began to unbutton his shirt, telling him that she intended to kiss every part of his body. With that statement she started at the base of his neck, touching his skin with her tongue first. Her hands spreading his shirt open even more so that she could kiss his broad shoulders, and move down. She made small circles before enclosing her lips over his nipple, he could feel a shudder through out his body as she did this. Sliding his shirt off, she began to kiss down his left arm stopping for only a moment before she began to suck on his fingers. Running her tongue around the inside and the top she stared into his eyes. Drawing the finger in an out of her mouth,all he could think about was how much he wants to feel her lips around his cock. She then moved to his right arm, sliding her tongue down and kissing each little crevice.
He wanted so badly to grab her but she shook her head no and told him to enjoy. She started kissing his stomach, at the same time began to undo his pants. He lifted himself a bit to help her remove the clothing. She continued to kiss downward,running her tongue at the top of his thighs and rubbing her face against his cock. He could feel her hot breath as she passed over. He wanted so badly for her to take his throbbing cock into her mouth but she continued downward, kissing his right knee and running her hands up his thighs. As she started back upwards on his left knee she turned herself around so that her backside was facing him. He suddenly realized that she wasn't wearing anything underneath the skirt, she spread her legs just enough so that he could see her dripping pussy. He moaned in
anticipation. Moving slowly back up, she stopped just above his cock,
taking it into her hands and kissing the top very lightly. She leaned to the side and slowly ran her tongue from the bottom to the top, and then slowly she took his cock into her mouth. He moaned louder this time and moved his hips to greet her lips. With one hand caressing his balls and then other one stroking his thighs she continued to suck on his cock. meeting each of his upward thrust. He grabbed her ass and kneaded it, running his fingers from front to back he could feel how wet she was. It was dripping down her legs.
As she continued to work his cock, his fingers worked their way inside her pussy. She moaned, he could feel the vibrations against his cock as she moaned more. As she continued to suck on his cock while rocking against his fingers, he suddenly stopped and
moved her legs to part just above his face. She could feel his breath on her lips and shivered. Trying to calm herself down, she continued to concentrate on her task at hand. As he started to run his tongue along her slit she shuddered, she takes one hand from his body and moves to her lips to spread them for him. Grabbing her ass he pulls her close to his face and buries his tongue deep inside her, as he slides his tongue against her clit she jumped and then started grinding her pussy on his face. While caressing her ass he continues to work on her clit and then slid one finger inside her. He started fucking her with his finger, one then two and then three deep inside her. As his tongue and fingers went faster she grabbed the base of his cock and started pumping him up and down in time to her mouth, taking his cock all the way in so that he could feel the back of her throat as she swallowed and continued to suck.
A Long Day Part 2
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