Thursday, January 24, 2013

Sick Day


She wanted nothing more than to escape the monotonous hum of every day.  She wasn't sad or dissatisfied it was just a needed break.  Feigning the flu that ran rampant in the news, she stretched out against the breaking day with victory and naughty in her mind.  He’d left hours ago.  There was nothing but the comfort of solitude. The only sound heard, came from passing cars on the street below.  As the cool wind tickled her naked flesh she decided so should her fingers and settled in for lustful exploration before she would drift back to sleep.


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Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Dylan


I loved sitting by the fire as she read aloud.  There was nothing quite like the combination of her nakedness and the words of brilliant minds tumbling over tongue and escaping that sexy mouth of hers.  As she poured into “Do not go gentle” I was smitten; awestruck by her willingness to experience me and my desires.  Starting with my old books and ending with my fantasies she knew just how to make me want her more.  When she closed the book and caught me staring she smiled. I guess she knew just how easily I had become hers.


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Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Click


The subtle spotlight from my muse catches me off guard as I dress.  Normally I play the director but as she clicks away, focused on me, I pause admiring her pale seductive flesh that is teasing me yet again.  With my own art she drags me back into erotica and I begin to remove the clothes I had just dragged on.  Slipping my way onto the bed and in between her legs I tongue her candy drops.  She moans pleased with my return and continues to photograph my journey upon her body even as I enter her, my inspiration.


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Monday, January 21, 2013

Rhonda


She brought me to the edge and back numerous times during that conference call.  Thank god for the mute button.  We’d flirted for months, challenging each other, knowing it was going nowhere, until today.  “What does it take to get you off” she asked nonchalantly.  “One hell of a great blow job,” I responded jokingly as I headed to my office.  She waited until I was on the call until she came in.  She locked the door and crawled to me on all fours.  She undid my pants smiling as the first questions came my way from the CEO.


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Sunday, January 20, 2013

Animal


I smiled, lip trembling, as he ripped my blouse off exposing my hard raspberry nipples.  I stood defiant, challenging him, biting my lip.  “Is that all you got?”  Hunger screamed from his eyes as he allowed the primal side of his want to take over.  He grabbed me by my skirt pulling me toward him, ripping my panties from underneath me.  In moments I was stripped naked and reddened by his lust.  He had bent me over before I could even think about it entering me from behind.  As he fucked me in the window I gratefully screamed “yes!”


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Saturday, January 19, 2013

Education


She giggled, pretending innocent, while showing me she was a woman.  “Don’t worry Mr. Thomas, I’m eighteen” she said softly with lust in her eye.  I’d have never done anything with her if you’d asked me before, but now, when she gave herself willingly, now I struggled.  Knowing this she pushed, testing my limits. We discovered my resolve wasn't there as I felt the silk of her soft milk white thighs.  I looked up at my office door panicked but she had thought of it all.  “Don’t worry professor, I locked the door when I came in” she cooed.


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Friday, January 18, 2013

Welcome Home


When I opened the door there she was there.  As I say hello she tells me to shut up and stand there.  I do as I am told. I would be a fool not to.  She crawls like silk across the floor staring at me with those ocean water eyes.  She is determined and hungry and I am to be her meal.  She pulls me out of my pants and tastes my excitement.  I am now hard as a rock, standing there, in her mouth loving it.  The soft touch of her teeth sends me over the edge.


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Thursday, January 17, 2013

Man Eater


She was blatant when I met her at the bar.  She had steel grey predator eyes and I was searching for outside the box. We flirted, edging toward lines that we never found.  After a few rounds all guess work had been removed from the game of us pursuing each other.  “I’m what you've been looking for,” she said with a smile as she got up.  “My place is around the corner.” I followed and soon enough we were at her mercy.  She reached for my dick without hesitation and I smiled allowing her to take the lead.  


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Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Slowly

She was seduction in lace as I tasted her.  She continued to tease me with her syruped words as she surrendered herself to me and my desires.  “Fuck me please” she begged as she shut her eyes enjoying the feel of our skin pressed against one another.  I slipped her panties to the side, not even bothering to take them off and slid slowly into her.  Her moistness swallowed me whole and we refused to pick up the pace.  She whispered to me not to stop and I resisted going faster just because of the look on her face.


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Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Old Oak Tree


His firm wet tongue traced my honey perfectly as I moistened further with each tender lick.  He only paused every so often to allow me to re-position my hands.  I was his goddess he told me as we both struggled to listen for passing people while he focused on my need.  I laughed thinking years of kick boxing, yoga and gym time has really paid off.  Then lost that thought the moment my body tensed and rocked with its first orgasm.  My thighs squeezed tight around his head  and I begged for more and he willingly continued.


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Monday, January 14, 2013

Eruption

Slowly, together we danced the devils curse.  We refused to remove your clothes making the pursuit much more intriguing. We dipped and swayed to unheard music as sweat began to bead against your skin.  When I finally slipped inside you a shudder ran through your body and I felt you clench down on me.  Our pace increased along with the moans fleeing your mouth.  You peaked yet again desperately milking me with your want and still I resisted.  Throwing your head back abandoning the world around you I felt your focus and relented as you hungrily rode my explosion.



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Sunday, January 13, 2013

Tumblr


His energy drifts over her while she reads his carefully placed words.  He excites her, a stranger, who wets her like no man has ever.  She can feel his shadow as she moistens; tempted by what he says he’ll do to her.  She drifts along the electric road of lust and temptation wondering what his touch would feel like upon her skin.  She works her fingers across the keyboard and herself as his thoughts tumbles from the screen onto her cunt.  Her curiosity becomes addiction.  As she breathes heavier, wanting him, she knows at least the climax is real.


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Saturday, January 12, 2013

Permission


The room was bathed in soft grey light as we snuck in.  She lowered herself onto me and I had to cup her mouth to keep her moans from escaping into the hall.  The only witnesses we needed were each other.   Her soft velvet moisture slipped up and down my shaft and she played with her hood while fucking me.  A wicked smile crossed her face as her body rocked with her first orgasm.  She purposefully moaned making my heart beat faster and whispered “We are not leaving here until you cum.” That was all I needed to hear.


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Friday, January 11, 2013

Mine


I don’t regret giving you control but I question if I will ever get it back.  Your morals and girl next door shyness vanished the moment you knotted that first rope.  You rode me with a fervor and skill I never knew you possessed.  Your screams, moans and use of the word fuck brought me to an early peak but with your determined mouth you showed me I would continue on.  Now it was me who wondered if I would be sore the next day as you collapsed on my chest and smiling, staring at me, confidently whispering “mine.” 


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Thursday, January 10, 2013

Peel


We dare the pry of wondering eyes moving a bit further into the woods.  The campsite was too busy for us but we can improvise, especially when desire has reared its wicked head.   I am naked in no time but you make a game of taking your close off.  Each piece is a calculated slow and deliberate movement by you.  Finally all that remains between you and me is a thin piece of fabric moistened with your lust.  I watch you peel it away slowly with a wicked smile knowing, soon I will be replacing it with my cock.


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Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Rewarded


She begged and pleaded for the chance to show me how talented she was, or rather yet, her mouth was.  “Please let me” she said with lust in her eye as I bent over her stealing a kiss.  I rather enjoyed this game. I had never met a woman that actually liked doing it.  She was dirty and I loved it.  She tugged at my jeans and I held them up, pretending to resist, knowing I wanted her wet mouth wrapped around my cock.  Finally l let my jeans fall and she pounced hungrily swallowing her reward for persistence.  


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Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Office Tease


I slip my fingers into her wetness and she bites her bottom lip trying not to make a sound.  Her head is spinning, pondering why she even let me go this far.  Her skin becomes fire under my touch as I explore her gently.  She pushes back against my hand shuddering as she slicks my palm.  I know it was just a taste but I can suffer no longer.  Realizing her resistance from a few moments ago has completely vanished, I finally slip inside of her.  She cups her mouth and focuses on meeting each of my thrusts.


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Monday, January 7, 2013

Early


She approached catlike and wet as I stood stroking myself.  She was willing to be on all fours for me and I enjoyed every second of it.  Her hair fell shading her dark eyes but her smile and desire could still be seen.  She neared me reaching up and whispering dirty things before her wet lips grazed my tip.  I tensed trying not lose myself right there.  I wanted her to earn my salt.  She worked me as I held my breath fighting what she desperately wanted from me.  In the end she was rewarded for her hard work.


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Sunday, January 6, 2013

Fringe Benefit


She watches me greedily with Jackie O looks and cold blue eyes.  It’s almost as if I change my mind she will pounce denying me the opportunity to flee.  Her deviant stare paints my body, waiting for me to reveal more.  When I take too long she simply demands “Take it off and come here.”  I do as I am told and she reaches out without hesitation grabbing my erect cock.  “I can’t wait to put this to good use” she coos as she slips her painted lips around my helmet.  I stand there simply enjoying my job. 


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Saturday, January 5, 2013

Braced


She was ready for it, craved it and needed it.  She tensed anticipating the first blow.  Her mind wondered, would it be soft, would it be hard, can I handle it?  She’d been spanked before and loved every burning second, but he was new, an unknown factor.  She sensed him hovering above her, the pure agony of not knowing made her so very wet.  The silence was deafening, when she gave up and relaxed thinking it wasn't going to happen she was surprised with the sting of his hand.   Oh yes, she was going to like her new master.


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Friday, January 4, 2013

Nadine


She wets her greedy fingers one by one teasing me as she touches herself.  Slowly she runs those long teal painted nails from her mouth toward her sex tickling as she goes.  The smile on her lips is replaced by a soft gasp as she softly circles her pierced nipples.  She continues on the path of my destruction, locking her deep brown eyes with mine, as she lingers just above her mound.  “You like watching don’t you?” she asks as her hand disappears underneath her cream panties.  She smiles tossing her head back and moaning as I stare hungrily.


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Thursday, January 3, 2013

Intermission


A ballet may not have been the best first date however, if it wasn't for the curtain dropping and the bell chiming intermission we may never have left for my place.  She was a vixen looking for culture and I a victim willing for sex.  Together, with a heavy dose of wine, our night would fade into morning.  Her hips pressed boldly into me as her deep brown eyes screamed take me home and fuck me. She probably knew this because when we turned toward the exit she smiled saying “If you’re nice I will leave my heels on.”


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Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Goodnight


I turn to leave and you won’t let me.  We have played this game for over an hour.  Your dare increases with each attempt as I resist the inevitable fact that I will end up staying.  This time with your hand holding my wrist the other slips beneath my skirt and tickles my wetness.  I’m surprised by your boldness and offended by your dare, but I remain still, enjoying your touch.  As I peak, with your deft fingers now inside of me, I let one final moan escape my lips before I chastise you for being so ungentlemanly delicious.


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Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Dial Tone


You are meant for me.  I want to touch you, to smell you, to taste you.  I am so far away but I please myself thinking of you and things we would do together.  I touch my moist clit imagining how I’d run my tongue across your manhood, coaxing your seed onto my tongue.  I would swallow every last drop.  I want you inside of me.  You’re my desire that I struggle daily without.  For now, we can only share words.  I have to go.  I think my husband is home.  And then she hung up the phone.


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