The drive was torture. She couldn't keep her hands to herself, it had been too long. She sat close to him, thighs touching, hand on his arm as he drove. He had promised stars and plenty of time to enjoy each other.
As the truck came to a halt, she looked out over the city. It was a beautiful sight. The lights twinkled, the debris was hidden and the air was noticeably cooler. Finally, she smiled.
He held out his hand to her and helped her into the bed of the truck. They sat together, her head on his shoulder, looking up at the stars.
He brushed her hair away from her face, tilted her chin up and he kissed her, a slow soul searching kiss. Touching his face, watching his eyes, she moved to straddle his lap. His hands traveled from her neck down to her lower back, pulling her close.
As the crickets sang loudly in the nearby bushes, clothes were slowly removed, finger tips trailed over soft skin. Soon there was nothing in between them, skin to skin, mouth to tongue.
As he guided himself deep inside of her, she leaned backwards, her eyes closing, hands on his knees. Her breasts just a silhouette against the moon. A moan loud enough to drown out the crickets escaped her lips.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
TMI Tuesday!
1. How many speeding tickets have you had? Accidents?
As much as I use to speed, I am lucky to never have gotten a ticket. Wait, I still drive too fast. Maybe I ought not count my chickens yet.;)
2. Boxers, briefs or commando?
All of the above.;)
3. Have you ever had sex in your office or your place of employment?
No but there is a conference table that I am dieing to use.
4. Do you or your so own a motorcycle? Do you ever ride one? Do you wear a helmet when you ride?
I don't own a motorcycle but I love riding them. And of course a helmet, I want to be around to entertain people.
5. Ever been skinny dipping?
mmmhmmm I want to go again too!
Bonus: Ever been arrested? Turned someone in/had someone arrested?
Nope I am a good girl!
Monday, June 29, 2009
The Table, Part Two
The voices around the room continued with their conversation as the hand began its slow assault. Slowly one finger dipped between her lips, pressing against her clit. Before she realized, she let out a low moan. In that moment the dynamics of the room changed.
She felt herself being shifted so that her head was hanging off the side of the table. She opened her mouth and waited. As soon as she felt the first touch of a cock on her lips she felt a finger slip inside of her. Each time the cock slid in and out of her mouth so did the finger, then adding two more until she felt stretched on both ends.
She felt her nipples being twisted and pulled by she assumed the person whose cock was buried in her face. As he plunged deeper into her mouth she could feel his balls bouncing on her forehead. As his thrusts became more forceful she knew he was going to cum. She tried to block out the assault on her pussy. The hand and fingers had been replaced by a mouth and tongue. Licking her furiously, around her clit then down slipping inside of her.
She felt hands on her hair and her head held still as he pushed his cock deep into her throat and came hard. She tried to swallow quickly so she wouldn't choke. As quickly as it started, it was over and he pulled out. The mouth and tongue were removed at the same time, leaving her panting.
To be continued.
She felt herself being shifted so that her head was hanging off the side of the table. She opened her mouth and waited. As soon as she felt the first touch of a cock on her lips she felt a finger slip inside of her. Each time the cock slid in and out of her mouth so did the finger, then adding two more until she felt stretched on both ends.
She felt her nipples being twisted and pulled by she assumed the person whose cock was buried in her face. As he plunged deeper into her mouth she could feel his balls bouncing on her forehead. As his thrusts became more forceful she knew he was going to cum. She tried to block out the assault on her pussy. The hand and fingers had been replaced by a mouth and tongue. Licking her furiously, around her clit then down slipping inside of her.
She felt hands on her hair and her head held still as he pushed his cock deep into her throat and came hard. She tried to swallow quickly so she wouldn't choke. As quickly as it started, it was over and he pulled out. The mouth and tongue were removed at the same time, leaving her panting.
To be continued.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
The Table, Part One
The blindfold had been placed tightly around her head, as she was being lead into the room she could smell the cigar smoke. Her guide led her to a large mahogany coffee table, sat her on the edge then pushed her back gently. Her arms had been bound to her side before she entered. Her legs were spread apart and tied to table. She was angled so that if she was pushed to one side, her head would hang over the edge of the table, leaving her mouth as available as the rest of her.
The room was extremely quiet. As the voices grew near she felt herself getting more excited. But as time passed no one spoke to her or about her. She could hear people shuffling near her, feel the chill from glasses being set next to her and occasionally feel clothing on her legs as people walked past her.
As she laid there, her mind began wander, picturing the men whose voices she could hear, talking bout real estate, stocks and golfing. As the cigar smoke thickened around her she could sense there was someone sitting close, staring at her.
She felt a glass set between her legs, slowly being pushed against her thigh. She shivered from the cold. After a few moments the glass was shifted to her other thigh, followed by a warm hand. This continued as the glass made its way up to her pussy. This time the glass was left for longer. Just when she thought she could not handle it anymore she felt a warm hand replace the glass.
To be continued.
The room was extremely quiet. As the voices grew near she felt herself getting more excited. But as time passed no one spoke to her or about her. She could hear people shuffling near her, feel the chill from glasses being set next to her and occasionally feel clothing on her legs as people walked past her.
As she laid there, her mind began wander, picturing the men whose voices she could hear, talking bout real estate, stocks and golfing. As the cigar smoke thickened around her she could sense there was someone sitting close, staring at her.
She felt a glass set between her legs, slowly being pushed against her thigh. She shivered from the cold. After a few moments the glass was shifted to her other thigh, followed by a warm hand. This continued as the glass made its way up to her pussy. This time the glass was left for longer. Just when she thought she could not handle it anymore she felt a warm hand replace the glass.
To be continued.
Friday, June 26, 2009
Dreams are just thoughts unleashed
I woke up wet, not just moist but wet.
I must have been dreaming of you.
Pushing the covers aside, I slide my hands over my breasts, pressing them together just as you would. My hands travel down over my ribcage, my stomach, then over my hips. I can feel your lips grazing my nipple, followed by your tongue. I imagine you making your way down my body until you settle between my legs. With your hands on my backside you'd pull me closer to your mouth. Knees bent, pussy lifted, I can feel your breath between my legs and eagerly I wait.
And I'm still waiting.
I must have been dreaming of you.
Pushing the covers aside, I slide my hands over my breasts, pressing them together just as you would. My hands travel down over my ribcage, my stomach, then over my hips. I can feel your lips grazing my nipple, followed by your tongue. I imagine you making your way down my body until you settle between my legs. With your hands on my backside you'd pull me closer to your mouth. Knees bent, pussy lifted, I can feel your breath between my legs and eagerly I wait.
And I'm still waiting.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
The Mountains.
The sun rose over the mountains and crossed into the window. The remains of last night were thrown all over the floor, the clothes, food, wine and even them. They never made it to the bedroom, getting as far as the rug in front of the fireplace. Though in the early morning hours it had died down leaving them to their own devices to warm each other up. He laid on top of her, pressing his body hard against hers. Pulling the blanket over both of their bodies, she spread her legs allowing him to enter her. He moved slowly in and out, allowing her to feel him filling her completely. His hungry mouth searched for her breasts under the blanket. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his mouth, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
The Window
The coolness of the glass window pressed against my breasts does nothing to stop the heat from building. Feeling your hot breathe on my neck as you reach your hand around and between my legs. Through my half opened eyes I can see the people below, oblivious to what we are doing. Though at any moment, they could look up and see my breasts being shoved into the window. My hands splayed out on the glass as I press my ass back against you. I hear you drop your pants to the floor, your hands on my hips as you guide yourself into me slowly. My legs spread far apart, ass tilted up. Looking over my shoulder, I can see you watching your cock sliding in and out of me, moving faster until your balls are slapping against me. You look up to see me watching you, grin and drive yourself even deeper inside of me.
You know exactly what I want.
You know exactly what I want.
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