The Knock

The Knock

The Tanith Blinn Experience: Escaping Ordinary

Tanith was startled by a knock at the door.  She glanced at the clock on the wall as she slowly approached the doorway and looked through the peep hole.  It was him and her stomach nearly caught fire right then and there, burning with a nervous excitement.  “I told him not to come” she thought to herself as she hesitated with the lock.  A moment passed as she worked up the courage to answer the door and in that time he knocked again, this time softer and unsure.  “God you are a crazy women” she muttered under her breath and began opening the door slowly.  When it was open far enough to see him her breath caught.  He smiled and she smiled back.  For a brief moment there was only silence as they stared at one another, both not knowing what to do next.

Finally the silence was broken when Tanith spoke up.  “I told you that I had something going on and we couldn't meet. “  “I know” he replied quietly.  “I just had to chance the fact that you were scared.  I never actually thought I would do it and here I am.”  Tanith just shook her head smiling at him standing there.  Again, there was another pause as they each pondered what to do next.  Finally Tanith threw caution to the wind and invited him in.  He accepted her invite anxiously and followed behind her.  As she closed the door and turned to him, he couldn't help but notice she was wearing everything he had asked her to wear for this meeting.  The very meeting she had canceled a few hours earlier with an excuse that they both had forgotten about now. 

She was gorgeous standing there as she allowed him to drink her in with his eyes.  With heels she stood nearly six feet tall and inviting. She had a very form fitting pencil skirt that made the curve in her hips simply enthralling.  Her blouse was an inconspicuous one that didn't take away from the beauty in her face.  She had just enough blush in her cheek contrasting against her smooth white skin that it was like she had stepped from black and white Hollywood.  His favorite part of her up to this point was how she had her long strawberry red hair pulled to side and tied with a simple large white bow.  She was a wonderful woman to look at.  Eventually he broke from staring at Tanith and spoke.  “For someone who couldn't meet with me this morning you sure look prepared.”  Tanith laughed a little and responded with a clear nervousness in her voice.  “I know, but I also knew there was a chance you would ignore me and come anyway, and to be honest I am kind of glad you did. Do you want a glass of water or something?  How about sitting down?” She said motioning to the couch in her tiny apartment.  “I’d like that” he responded as they both sat.  Again the awkwardness was nearly palpable.

Back Stage

Back Stage

(Part one)

First Impressions

Her ears were ringing, her head throbbed, and the world around her was pure chaos.  Andrea was in heaven.  She had had this day marked on her calendar nearly 3 months ago.  She was a rocker girl through and through and now she finally had the chance to see her all time favorite band live.  It didn't bother her that their music had slipped a bit from the main stream and that like her, they had aged ever so slightly.  She was still a spitfire with attitude and spunk and they still knew how to rock with the best of them.  She stood there gyrating and pumping her fists at the edge of the mosh pit.  She knew better than to get to deep into the crowd or else she might not make it out alive.  Part of her craved the danger and pure randomness of the pit while the sound blared out of the giant Marshall amps on stage; but she, at the age of 28, knew a bit more than the crazy reckless 16 year old girls being thrown about in there at that very moment.  She was just close enough to savor the best of both the rock and roll world and her fleeting youth.

As she danced away to one of her favorite songs she couldn't help but flash a huge knowing smile as a couple of guys ogled her.  She knew she was good looking and had every reason to be proud.  Being dressed in a short denim skirt and knee high cowboy boots didn't hurt much either.   Maybe the fact that she was wearing a mid rift t-shirt with the band’s name on it that barely managed to cover her breasts could have been another reason to cause them to stare also.  Couple that with a belly ring, and the obvious fact that she worked out and had some amazing abs, and this made her one hot chick.  Girls wanted to be her and guys just wanted her.

About halfway through the set she reached for her neck in a bit of a panic.  “Good, they are still there” Andrea thought to herself relaxing a as she clutched the lanyard around her neck.  A good friend of hers with connections had given her the ultimate hook up, back stage passes, and now they dangled around her neck bouncing madly as she moved about.  This was going to be the best night ever. Not only did she finally get to see her favorite band live but now she actually was getting the chance to meet them in person.  She smiled looking at her watch, only a few more minutes and she would be living out one of her dreams.  Little did she know she was about to experience more than just one of her many fantasies.

Misty

Misty

She had been working at my restaurant for almost four years now.  I remember how excited she was the day she turned 16 and could finally get what she called a “Real” job.  I hired her as a favor to one of my closest friends and she had been around ever since.  I figured like most young girls her age she would quit pretty quick, once the drama of high school and real life absorbed her time, but to my surprise she didn't.
 

Graduation came and went and still Misty stayed.  She was struggling with the costs of the local college and so I stuck her behind the bar with a bit of a raise.  You know for the sake of friends and all that.  Each evening when she was not looking I padded her tip jar with some of my own cash in an effort to help her along. I kind of felt a bit responsible for her now after four years. She soon grew into a smart sexy woman right before my very eyes, easily manipulating all the boys who came around for drinks.  Because of her my business doubled and I was now the hottest night spot for all the local college kids. The restaurant became secondary to the bar and I quickly expanded it.

Faith

Faith

The irony of her explicit religious beliefs and her name was not lost on me as she stood there taunting me with her untouched sex. I wondered to myself how someone so innocent could be wearing that barely there string and lace seduction beneath her plain vanilla clothes. She was pure as the driven snow and just as pale with steel grey eyes and a soft pink unsure smile, standing there biting her lower lip, waiting for me to give her reason. As she struggled with a moment of fog I fed her feelings of anger and spite. Who was I to sway her from her current desires? “I’ve never done this before” she spoke quietly as doubt and her morals crept slowly back inside of her head. Anyone who knew me understood I was not about to let this beauty go to waste on reality checks and good senses.

 I stoked her anger by mentioning his name and why she was a grown woman who did not have to wait for anyone, especially him. It was a wicked move for me to make but it was also the checkmate I had wanted. The doubt in her eyes vanished only to be replaced by fire and determination. She quickly closed the last steps between us with need. As her body collided with mine and her hot flesh pressed against me, electricity tingled down my every pore and I smiled into her sweet fragrant hair knowing I had triumphed where he had failed. “One man’s mistake is another’s advantage.” I thought to myself smiling quietly. “Sometimes you just gotta have faith.” When I unhooked her bra and allowed her breast to come tumbling out she gasped and purred and I knew at that moment she was mine and would not be turning back.

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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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Brynn

Brynn

She whispered something about not waking the baby when I lost myself and grunted a bit too loudly.  We were both lying on the bed while she rode me quiet and rhythmically.  The only other sound was the occasional smack of our skin slapping against one another breaking the silence.  When her phone rang she bent across me reaching for it on her bed side table, her breasts pressing against me sweaty and sweet.  I was so close to cumming and she knew it.  She smiled and kissed me with her soft perfect lips.  We had been at this for nearly an hour now with her taking me to the brink and back now four different times.  She looked down at the phone as it continued to vibrate and smiled devilishly.  She then brought her fingers to her lips in a shushing motion and whispered it’s my husband.

My nerves ramped up into frenzy and it seems she was enjoying it.  She picked up her pace as she answered the phone and said hello without missing a beat.  “Hey babe how’s work?” she asked as she continued to fuck me, increasing her speed even more.  She ground her body harder into me forcing my cock deeper inside of her as she continued her conversation.  I fought with all my strength and focus not to lose myself inside her and she seemed to be fighting for just the opposite.  She spoke about dinner plans and bills as she slowed her pace and tightened her cunt walls trying to milk me.  I grunted and swallowed in fear.  “What’s that?  Yeah the TV is on” she said smiling brightly as she locked her eyes on mine.

Zoey

Zoey

My jaw dropped when she was done telling me her story.  “Are you fucking Serious?” I asked.  A smile spread across her face.  “Meet me up stairs and you will soon find out” she replied as she walked out of the café.  “It’s the second floor by the way, Room 236B.” I had to admit her offer intrigued me.  I sat finishing my coffee as I pondered our conversation.  What kind of woman was she? I thought as drained the last sips of my daily routine.

I soon found myself walking to the apartment complex across the street a bit excited.  I thought back to the weeks and weeks of my ogling her as she waited tables where I chose to escape before the doldrums of work beat me down each day.  Today it seemed I may be calling in late.  I was lost in her words.  I had heard of people having year long projects to inspire art, friendships or some sort of self betterment.  I imagined the people who took a photo a day for 365 days or something similar and posted them for the entire world to see and couldn’t help but wonder what she did as a sort of memento.

I climbed the stairs nearly three at time as my excitement and lust mounted.  When I finally stood in front of her door I hesitated before I knocked.  “Three hundred and sixty five men?” I whispered questioningly as I shook my head.  “Well thank god it’s not December or I would have a lot to live up to” I laughed as I said this out loud and knocked.

“It’s open.” came her voice form inside and when I stepped in I saw her poised and ready for her next notch.  She was gorgeous as she knelt there on her bed with her high waisted panties and heels, a body backlit to perfection.  She lived in one of those small 300 square foot efficiency apartments where the bed most likely doubled as the couch.  When I finally shut the door behind me I was only three or four feet away from her.   She rose and came toward me.  I was nervous but ready.  I had dreamed of the many things I wanted to do to this waitress over the last few months and now I was going to get my chance.  She deftly worked my buckle loosening my belt as she knelt before me.  I stared into her entrancing chocolate brown eyes and melted in her hands as she fished out my need.  She smiled up at me with perfect white teeth and perfect maroon lips.  As she grasped my length with one hand she held up my belt in the other showing it to me.  “I get to keep this” she said with a raspiness to her voice. “So that’s how she keeps track.”  I thought to myself as she swallowed me with her velvet mouth.

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Kate

Kate

I had known Kate since our days in middle school.  We never ran in the same crowds but since we lived only two doors apart from one another we had been obligated to be friends.  My parents always dragged me to her house and in turn hers brought her to mine.  It never failed, holidays, birthdays or some other life event shoved us into one another’s path.   Now ten plus years later, with us all grown up and no parents around, we still seem to be obligated to each other and odds are that may extend into the next fifty years, who knows.  Don’t mistake the 16 candles Molly Ringwold 80’s movies for our relationship because it’s not.  We are quite the opposite.  We were forced into one another by life’s odd moments and now we were kind of forever bound in a mutual travel toward the unknown.  There is not a shred of blooming love and forever fairy tale romance found between us and yet we would do anything for each other.

Having said all that, we both have needs and obligations to one another. Today Kate needed me to satisfy her.  She didn't feel like fucking though.  Trust me we have done that many a time before.  Today she just wanted to take the edge off, whatever edge that meant.  Conveniently we both were in-between relationships, although that hasn't stopped us before.   I was in a bit of a rush but when she told me shut the fuck up and let her suck my dick I did.  I never mind a good cock sucking and who was I to pass up the chance to help my nymphomaniac lifelong friend.  I loved the way her tongue slid across the length of my shaft and how she used just the right amount of teeth. Yes I said teeth.  For those out there who cry about teeth you don’t much about getting a good fucking blow job.  A girl, an artist like Kate used her teeth in the best of ways and she was near perfect today.  Her hands deftly worked my balls as she swallowed me whole.  The entire time her grey eyes stayed locked on mine.  She had managed to push my shirt up and raked her perfectly manicured nails across my stomach eliciting the response she searched for.  I tightened every muscle in my body as my peak neared.

Celine

Celine

I stood in disbelief, lust crawling across my skin with electric charges of want and temptation.  I could not turn away from those chocolate almond eyes and her whispers of sin.  She toyed with her delicate mouth and satin lips, occasionally smiling as my eyes traced the curves of her flesh while she lay in wait, an offering upon my bed.  I swallowed searching for the courage to tell her I loved my wife but that drowning thought ceased its fight the moment she told me no one would ever know.  I gave into the burning desire and walked toward her loosening my tie.  She rose to her knees to greet me with her touch and as we collided her laughter paused, for just a moment, while she leaned in to my neck; her hot wet lips hovering slightly over my ear.  How much time do we have she whispered.  I never answered because at that moment I really didn’t fucking care.

Thomas Aiden

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Temptation has many names

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Sarah Frost

Sarah Frost

A career driven married woman who missed out on sex early on in life who now lives a secret double life as a submissive call girl. Sarah Frost is a wild card, a woman living two lives.  She’s the standard married housewife/business woman type who is venturing out in life a little bit later than most.  She’s realized she has missed a few things having been good for so many years and now she is trying to resolve that by secretly experiencing what she’s missed.  With a new sense of adventure and the fact this woman is just now coming into her prime there will no doubt be some intriguing situations that come up for her while still keeping her home life normal.

A Day at the Office

A Visitor

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Lucy Winthrop

Lucy Winthrop

Lucy (also known as Luce) is your girl next door, a smart brunette who is just figuring her way out in the world.  She tends to be a little timid but once she finds what she likes she puts her every effort into it.  Lucy may be a little naïve but that doesn't mean she can’t learn a few new things here and there.  Her awakening begins and college and continue form there. You will find many of her experiences along her timeline of sexual adventure here.

Lunch Break
Higher Learning(Part 1)

Higher Learning(Part 2)
Higher Learning(Part 3)
Higher Learning(Part 4)

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Go

The grey soft light of morning faded as she taunted me with her smile.  She rolled last night’s used stockings over her sex stained legs preparing for the new day, or at least the trip home.  I sat and watched this beauty move, craving more of her.  At least she wasn't sneaking out but I was sad that the first words of my day where her whispering “I have to go.”  When she was finally a complete used version of the woman who seduced me last night she left me with a kiss that burned my lips and memories.

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Caught

“Yes that’s it” she whispered into the darkness as he swirled his wet tongue across her nipple.  His hands wandered up her stockings and beneath her satin black dress searching for her sex.  He was soon rewarded with a hot silken barrier that was easily pushed aside by his deft fingers.  When he was inside her he bit down a little harder on her breasts and she spilled into his palm, fighting to stifle her moans.  He was ravenous, she was willing.  As he decided to take her, they were blinded by light and someone holding another dinner jacket.

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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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Nightlife

The air was thick and the bodies that pressed up against them left no room for exploration.  She smiled as he made lewd suggestions between the drone of loud music, but she did not say no.  He took that as a chance shuffling her outside into the darkness.  With his ass pressed against the cool brick building she showed him just what type of girl she was.  Playfully she flicked her tongue across his tip before she swallowed him whole.  She was drunken magic that he would not dare kiss when she finished but for now she was perfect.

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Bree

At a distance she teases me, naked with her thickness and smile.  She knows how much I enjoy her curves and soft milky skin.  “Do you love me” she asks and I pause reaching for her.  Her face is serious and my heart skips a beat.  After a few seconds of silence she laughs and closes the gap between us, pressing her body against mine.  “Now that’s the reaction I expected” she said grabbing my girth and stroking it.  “You’re so easy to fuck with sometimes” she whispers pushing me onto the bed while climbing on top of me.

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Michelle

Her fingers traced her peach pale breasts as she cooed and smiled making sure the pink of her nipples stood up just right. She always managed to find my breaking point and then push well beyond it. I licked my lips and struggled with myself. Just a few seconds ago I had told her I had to go and now here she was most likely ensuring I would be late once again. She smiled wicked and a shiver ran down my spine when she slid her baby blue panties off knowing I could not resist her in heat.

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