Willow

Willow

She giggled every stumbling step she made as I walked behind her carefully steadying her progress.  When we finally reached the bedroom she turned and paused, staring into my eyes.  “I love you baby.” she whispered.  “I know you do.” I responded quietly as a wide smile flashed across my face.  “And I love you.”  We were at the close of another of our popular wine a cheese parties and it seems my wife may have had just a bit too much red wine this time around. 

As we drew closer to our bed she nearly flew into it, launching herself the last few feet in the air and flopping with a muffled thud onto the comforter that lay on top.  She laughed uncontrollably and rolled over, once again staring at me seemingly lost in thought.  As I reached out and began removing her black lace high heels her laughter quieted and the smile on her face faded.  “You are so good to me.” She slurred a bit as she said this.  “You are worth every ounce of my time sweetie.” I replied as my heart fluttered. 

I could not believe how lucky I was to be married to this simply radiant and somewhat drunk women that lay before me.  Her blue eyes glinted with the glaze of intoxication and she was yet again smiling.  “Will you help me?” she purred.  “I am.” I said.  “Will you help me out of my dress?”  She said as she squirmed to the edge of the bed and stood up.  I licked my lips at the sight of her.  She had turned with her back toward me and motioned to the zipper at the top of her gorgeous form fitting black dress.  I reached out and moved her long raven hair to the side so that it would not get in the way and I slowly slid the zipper along the curve of her back allowing my eyes to enjoy every bit of her as I did this.

Friday Night Fever

Friday Night Fever

It was a humid Friday night on Mint Street.  My friends had all abandoned me around midnight for the comforts of their beds but I was nowhere near ready for the evening to end.  As I walked alone, my heels clicking along the cobblestone, passing ultra lounges, bars and the seedy dives that were squeezed into the shadows of yuppie heaven, I pondered the trouble I wanted to get into.  My journey was aimless.  I just knew I wanted something to make me forget yesterday; even if it was just for a short time.

None of the places I passed caught my eye enough to entice me to enter so I resigned myself to leaning against the building while having smoke. I fished through my purse searching out my half smushed box of Dunhills, shaking my head at my filthy habit.  Soon I was standing there sucking down destiny and death, staring at the lights on the bridge just a bit farther down the road.  Red, green, yellow, and then red again. It was a monotonous proceeding that reminded me of my own life.  I was desperate for something different.  I was tired of this god damned city and its daily doldrums.  I pushed myself away from the wall while tossing my cigarette to the ground and squashing it with my heel.  I was pretty sure any ladylike appeal I may have had in the clubs was now long gone.  I smiled at the notion in spite of it being negative.

Maybe I should just go home was running through my head as I headed in the direction of the trains.  That’s when he caught my eye.  He stood there, almost half lurking in the shadows, watching me.  I froze for a moment not quite sure what to think of him.  He stepped a bit into the yellow haze cast from the streetlight above me and my fear dissipated.  He was a bit on the nerdy side with cute potential, not any sort of threat to me.  He actually seemed a bit nervous.  “What was this kid up to?” I thought to myself.  He walked over to me and said hi while looking at the ground.  When I said hello back his head raised up offering me a chance to enjoy his steel grey eyes.  I smiled at him as I looked him over.  I guess that encouraged his next question.  “How much?” he asked.  I did not initially realize what he was asking so I am sure my look of confusion made him realize he needed to repeat his question.  “How much do you cost?”

Monica

Monica

His calloused hand felt thick and perfect on her skin as it traced the curve of her exposed flesh.  She moistened at the hidden thought of him raising it up and quickly bringing it back down upon her ass with a solid thundering smack.  This was not the occasion for it though, soon enough maybe, but not today.  She intended to wind him up just enough and then leave him wanting.  She could not give into her need and allow her boss everything right away.  No he had to earn his soft touches and eventual satisfaction.  Today a bit of fondling her ass and a kiss, tomorrow maybe one hell of a blow job but in this tit for tat world it was all about moderation.  She had a lot to take from him and she intended on doing just that. 

Once his focus left her languid white thighs and found her summer sky blue eyes staring him down, she smiled lustily over her red painted lips and stood unflinching before him.  She waited as he debated his next move.  A few moments passed and when he had made up his mind to take her then, at that very moment, willing to disregard his surroundings, she leaned in and kissed him softly and then said “I have to go”.  With that she smoothed her skirt back down into place and headed for the door knowing full well the hungry beast she was leaving behind.  Before she left though, she turned and allowed him to drink her in once more.  “So I will see you tomorrow?” she asked.  Unable to respond he just nodded his head yes.  She smiled yet again, knowing he was hers to do with as she pleased, and then she turned and left the office, shutting the door softly behind her.

Thomas Aiden

The Sin Series

Temptation has many names

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Mary

Mary

It was the holidays and my girlfriend had was lucky enough to have parents who could afford to fly her home to visit every now and then where as I had no such luck.  It seems neither did our other roommate.  Mary was the book smart, always focused, straight A never come out her room except to go to class kind of girl so you can imagine the look on my face when I opened my bedroom door and found her sprawled out half naked on my bed, rather mine and my girlfriends bed.  As it took a second to register in my head she just smiled up at me as if she were waiting for a light bulb to go off.  I stared down at this tantalizing pale beauty and noticed how I never really looked at her as woman before today.  Her normally too tight pulled back hair now draped erotically across her shoulders.  Lingerie replaced her normal day to day sweats or bland earth toned trying to recapture the lost 90’s clothing she typically wore. 

Her skin was radiant. It was a shade of ivory that begged to be pinked by rough sex and possibly a spanking or two.  After a few moments of drinking her in I slowly shut the door behind me.  I walked over to her as she sat up showing her entire perfect body to me.  She reached for my shirt and pulled it above my head without any resistance from me.   In mere moments she had me naked and rock hard standing in front of her.  As she grasped my length with one hand and pulled me in for a long wet kiss I forgot everything that was wrong with what was happening. We never uttered a single word and the only sounds that broke the heated silence was her occasional moans and yelps of bliss.

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The Sin Series

Temptation has many names

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Static

She slid like silk against me, causing my pants to bunch and the hair on my arms to rise. My body tingled electric when she stared longingly into my eyes while flashing a perfect pearl white smile. She was magnetic with no way and no want for me to resist; a sweet intoxicating concoction of lingerie and lust. Reaching out for her smooth skin, resting my palm on her perfect peach round ass, I whispered “I want you.” She laughed in spite of her intended seduction, kissing her way up my neck, stopping only momentarily to whisper “I know.”

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Alone

Finally the house was empty. Finally he could relax and not have to worry about anything save for himself.  Nothing would pull him away from the couch.  Nothing would spoil his privacy.  Well almost nothing.  She walked in to the room dressed nasty and determined to have fun.  She was an obstacle between him and the t.v. that he suddenly didn’t mind having.  She leaned forward about to tease him with wicked words when she was yanked from her feet onto his lap.  Her control vanished the instant he ran his hand over her tit and kissed her wrist.

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Discipline

She walked toward me full of intent, I stood frozen.  The words “be careful what you wish for” echoed through my head as I eyed this evil version of Jessica Rabbit before me.  I was hard and afraid all in one instant.  She told me to kneel and I did.  She stepped closer and I inhaled deeply, enjoying her perfume and the smell of leather.  I looked up with a hungry smile and was met with her backhand.  “No one said for you to smile” she said. Anger coursed through my veins and I swallowed hard on my pride.

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Again

I enjoyed the struggle, savoring the taste of my tears on my tongue.  As he flipped my skirt and tore my panties away from me, my heart raced and my fire burned.  I was addicted to being taken without permission.  Today was a bit different than most of the other times he surprised me.  Our secret game had moved beyond the confines my home and into the sunlight.  As I clawed at the ground, feigning escape, as he thrust into me, I could not help but think how I enjoyed the warmth of the sun on my bare skin.

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Offer

United in lust they taunted my restraint.  It was a simple wet kiss for show to see if I would break, they didn't realize I was shattered the moment they made the suggestion.  I played coy though, coaxing more reason from them.  Their tongues danced wet upon each other’s lips as they watched for my reaction.  I smiled calmly but inside burned for more.  Their hands gently caressed one another as they slowly peeled away clothes and offered supple curves for my feast. It was then that I, swollen with desire, pounced at the opportunity that waited before me.

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Smitten

She had my undivided attention as she sat there on her knees, toying with me, pondering this evening’s outfit.  Occasionally, she would toss me long taunting glances which she would finish by flashing that faux innocent smile of hers, knowing full well that it sends my heart sprinting in my chest.  I loved staring at her naked back and longed to run my fingers across her creamy pale warm skin, but I knew if I made that attempt, we would never make out of the house or to that dinner party she had been waiting all week to attend.

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Warning

I knew the black lace on my pale skin was enough to make him go insane.  It clung to my curves and ivory thighs as we spoke and when my legs parted ever so slightly I watched as he nearly lost his breath.  I was forbidden but that didn't mean he could not look.  I smiled, feigning naïve with a longing in my eye.  I let met stare linger in supposed inappropriate places as he struggled with his words.  I would not be fired today or any other day as long as he ruled with a lecherous fist.

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Shopping for Him

"Shopping for Him"

 Fun behind a changing room curtain all because he said to do it.

Cayleigh shut her lap top and scooted back in her chair taking a deep breath.  “Is he for real?” she asked out loud to an empty room.  She sat there staring blankly as the room darkened a bit with the coming night.  A few minutes later she was startled back to reality when her cat, a black Persian named Karl, jumped into her lap.   He voiced his disdain with having not yet been fed and she quickly moved off to satisfy his command.  Later on that evening as she lay in bed she replayed her adventurous electronic chat with her new mystery man over and over in her head.  How she stumbled across him was pure coincidence but since that first fateful day of keyboard flirting she had been hooked. He was addicting in the way he could spin words and just seem to know her every desire and now he was asking her to do things she would never even think of on her own in a million years.  That’s what had her mind reeling tonight.  He had asked her to be really naughty and she was a bit scared. Cayleigh wasn't scared about what he had asked.  She was scared because she was actually considering doing it.  As she lay in her bed reliving a bit of her conversation with her new gentleman friend she slid a hand under the waistband of her panties and fingered her wetness.  Smiling and drowsy, she eventually drifted off to sleep, imagining what he would do if he were with her at that very moment.

When her alarm went off Cayleigh was ready for it.  She had actually been awake for nearly an hour already but she did not want to wake Karl as he lay purring nestled in a ball on top of her feet.  Now Karl had no choice but to move as she practically sprinted from her bed to the bathroom knocking him to the side.  “I am doing it!” she said out loud with determination and a wicked smile as her cat stretched uncaring. With that she turned on the shower and began to get ready for the day’s instructed adventure.  After she applied her makeup just right and had managed to squeeze into her sexy dark blue denim skin tight jeans she grabbed a cup of coffee and opened her laptop.  She was schoolgirl giddy with nervousness and excitement.  She hoped he was there. She hoped he had sent her a message during the night. Once everything had loaded on the screen and she looked at her inbox she was a bit miffed.  There was nothing there.  Yes of course there were emails from a prince in Nigeria and something from her mom but there was nothing from him.  A moment of sadness and need crept over her but it was quickly replaced with more determination.  She told him she was willing to do what he asked and she was going to do it.  With that she smacked her laptop shut, grabbed her purse and keys and headed out the door.

Shimmy

She stands before me with want in her eye and intent on her tongue.  I reach for her enjoying the press of her sun kissed peach skin against my touch.  She smiles down at me knowing her glacier blue eyes will tease me into action of one sort or another.  As I loop my fingers around the lace of her barely there panties, she laughs knowing she is about get what she wants.  I begin slowly sliding my obstacle from her when they catch on the thickness of her thighs but she quickly helps them along with slight shimmy.

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Without

I snuck in hoping to surprise her and was caught off guard.  I stood there and watched as she drowned her fingers in her warmth.  Little moans escaped her lips as she writhed on the couch with her eyes shut.  I ached with want but resisted a bit longer enjoying the fact she was wearing my shirt and tie.  She arched her back and shuddered, whispering my name, and I had enough.   As I walked toward her shedding my clothes I quietly said “You started without me.” She opened her eyes, smiled, and said, “You get to help finish.”

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Shoes

I arrived home earlier than normal and all I could see was red.  Littered across the kitchen was evidence my credit card had exploded.  I grew angry at the site of words like Neiman Marcus, Macy’s and whatever other high end store she had attacked with my hard earned money.  I tossed my briefcase on a chair while dropping my keys on the counter and went in search of the culprit.  As I rounded the corner into the bedroom, all of my rage vanished when she smiled up at me and asked “Do you like me new shoes Baby?”

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Shed

With each step she took toward the door she lost another article of clothing.  She had prepared for this moment for hours, slowly applying her makeup, trying on dozens of outfits and practicing the words “Hello”.  It was all for nothing, the anticipation of his arrival and her lust destroyed any aspect of seduction or romance.  The doorbell rang and she lost all control.  She wanted him now and would no longer wait she decided as she began removing her dress.  When she opened the door and found his smile she didn’t even get to say her practiced hello.

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Begin

I lay, crippled by his smile, against the table cloth waiting for his morning need to urge him on with the breaking sun crying for attention.  With a slow soft pull on my lace I was his wet pleasure, exposed, suspended in midair, waiting for his desire to send him further along his daring path.  His fingers left my dress, dancing along my skin as he watched me intently.  I did not disappoint his imagination, moaning loudly when he found my heat and circled it.  Eventually, his soft caressing hands were replaced by his rhythmic thickness and eventual collapse.

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Slip

She froze with shock as her top slid down exposing her plump breast and pink protruding nipple.  Neither of us spoke as I my eyes danced back and forth from her face to her displayed arousal.  She apologized moving to adjust her blouse and I stopped her.  Taking a step forward I cupped her in my hand bowing my head and pressed my lips to her nipple.  I could hear her breath catch as I traced over her pert bud with my tongue and thumb.  Her “I don’t think” was cut off when I tugged the other one free.

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Review

She whispers in my ear ensuring no one can hear her, “have you been a good boy today?”  I shake my head yes as she steps back allowing her dress to fall to the floor.  My pants shrink standing there so I shift to hide my lust.  I surrender myself to her.  “Tell me you don’t enjoy your job” she says softly with want on her tongue.  My tie is quickly removed as she places soft kisses on my neck.  “You may want to call your wife and tell her you are working late” she says kneeling before me.

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