Secretary

Her determination was instantly discarded the moment he spoke, no matter how well rehearsed the word no was for her.  This morning she practiced saying it in front of the mirror all the while making sure her lipstick was perfect.  His steel grey eyes dropped butterflies in her stomach.   She faltered.  He had the wife and 2.5 kids and she wanted to live the fairy tale not the fantasy.  She was not his.  It was as simple as that she thought to herself.  He smiled and told her to lock the door and she moistened excitedly, her resistance fleeing instantly.

Photo Title: #84

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: The Dirty Gentleman

Location of Work: Tumblr Link Quickies in New York

Discard, Rehearse, Butterfly, Steel, Determined

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Touch

Touch

I sat in the chair across from her.  Our deal was simple.  I was just here to watch.  She had come into the room smelling like lavender and fresh rain.  She was radiant from head to toe, dressed in a black bustier and matching panties but that’s not what caught my eye.  It was the fish net stockings and heels she wore that made me want her.  I had instantly regretted the deal we made.  She locked the door behind her and slowly, purposefully walked toward the bed.  She made sure to pass within inches of me just to tease me that much more.  As she climbed up on to bed she turned her head and paused locking her smoldering eyes on mine.  She was ripe for the taking and I couldn’t touch her.  She knew and enjoyed every second of torture she caused me.  Smiling she asked in a sexy half whisper, “Do you like what you see?”  She knew I did but she wanted to see me squirm a bit more.  My pants grew tighter and tighter and it was becoming extremely difficult to sit in the chair.  I had to stand up so I did.  She slid onto the bed turning onto her back extending her arm in one fluid motion wagging her finger at me “no, no, no.  There will be no touching.”  As much as I wanted to I knew the rules and wasn’t planning to.  I mumbled a quick explanation and she just smiled as she watched me stutter.

As I stood there she began to run her hands up and down her body, softly grazing her curves and skin as if she held a feather.  It was obvious she knew her body and what she liked.  Without taking her eyes off me she spread her legs apart and ran her hand across her mound, circling her clit with two fingers.  A low moan escaped her lips and I nearly came standing right there.  Black silk separated her fingers from actually penetrating herself but I could see the moisture building.  Her smile faded as she grew a bit more focused on the task at hand.  In a fairly quick motion she drew her legs together lifted her ass of the bed and slid her panties to her calves.  She managed to get one foot out of them but gave up on removing them all together.  She was determined to get off.  She had nearly forgotten I was even there.

Surrender

She lay quietly, naked on her bed, while my fingers traced over her hips, eventually finding the inside of her soft ivory white thighs.  I came so close to her warm wetness that her body shuddered in response and want.  Her eyes glazed over as my fingers teased her cunt.  With my other hand grasping her neck firmly I delicately nibbled at her quivering lips.  Her mouth parted and she struggled as I held her down away from my kiss.  She moaned her disapproval but was quickly rewarded by my tongue when she surrendered giving herself completely to me.

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Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: Raw-Sensual-Passion

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link

Surrender, Response, Shudder, Delicate, Grasp

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Need

She begs me to enter her and I want to so bad, but my tease brings such a heated look in her eye I can’t help but avoid the eventual pleasure for just a bit longer.  Her mouth shifts from smiles and pouts to half open puffy lipped panting hunger.  As she looks back at me desperately, I tickle her wetness with my hardened manhood and she moans louder, arching her back like an alley cat in heat.  I whisper to her, what do you want, tell me what you want and she can only mumble a soft please.

Photo Title: Uknown 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: Uknown 

 Location of Work: Tumblr Link

Heat, Hunger, Whisper, Wet, Mumble

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Rhythm

She dances perfectly in time with the music as I just stand their enjoying her touch.  As she alternates the press of her hips and her lips against me I can only hope that this goes further.  The wine and laughter are overflowing and we are trapped by one another’s want.  I mentally prepare our excuse for escape as her resistance falls just like her panties will later.  It’s a slow back and forth game and we both play it very well.  She smiles teasing me to take her home and I can only be a gentleman and oblige.

Photo Title: Uknown 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Post: Pinar’s Planet 

Location of Work: Tumblr Link

Perfect, Lips, Laughter, Slow, Escape

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Diligent

I couldn't help it.  My only purpose was to get my damn disposal fixed.  When he arrived my panties moistened.  He was so damn sexy.  I led him to the kitchen with every intention of showing him what the problem was.  It just turned out the problem that I decided to have him fix was not the one my husband called him for.  It’s as if he knew what needed to be done.  I turned in the kitchen facing him and in moments he had lifted me up, sat me on the counter and dove right into his work.

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Artist/Photgrapher/Model: Unknown 

Location of Work: Tumblr Link

Purpose, Problem, Intent, Need, Work

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Ghost

Perfection like life and yesterdays is fleeting he thought as he stared off into the cold northern sky.  He could still taste her as if it were only moments ago that she kissed him.  It had been weeks.  Running his fingers along his dry cracked lips he knew it would never happen again.  He longed for her and hated the pain she left him with.  He would never be able to forget her.  Forever haunted by her pale skin and soft words he quietly smiled.  She was never meant to be his, just a passing experience between lost hearts.

Photo Title: Last Europa Kiss 

Artist/Photgrapher/Model: margot-squelch 

Location of Work: deviantArt Link

Forget, Quiet, Cracked, Pain, Soft

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Pounce

Startled at first, I stood on the cold marble tile, barefoot and hard.  She worked her hands delicately along my chest, chasing after her fingers with her tongue.  I winced as she nibbled at my skin, grazing my nipples with her teeth.  Where was this coming from?  I had never seen her this sexual before. The look of lust that was in her crystal blue eyes sent my heart racing fast.  She fumbled for my buckle and zipper and as my jeans dropped to the floor so did she.  Her lips swallowed me in one wet and amazing instant.

Photo Title: Unkown 

Artist/Photographer/Model: Lets Fuck 

Location of Work: Tumblr Link

Startle, Pounce, Drop, Instant, Heart

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Wax

We never played this game before.  She was always so innocent, so pure. In my wildest fantasies never had I imagined this.   Laughter and comfort moved into revelation and whispered desires.  Now here I sat helping make one of hers come true.  She was wanting and exposed.  Tying her hands as she had begged I was now in control.  I could feel the warmth of the candle as it slowly dribbled splashing onto her skin.  It splintered and rolled along her naked body until it stopped pinking her breasts.  I had never wanted this woman more in my life.

Photo Title: The Passion of Wax

Artist/Photographer/Model: HOTgraFX

Location of Work: deviantArt Link

Candle, Warmth, Life, Exposed, Splinter

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Roommate

I heard it once said that mercy wears lace but at that moment I highly doubted that.  She was a temptress enticing and irresistible.  She knew it all too well as she waited, hunger in her eyes, leaning against the wall while I struggled with my conscience.  My palms were sweaty with guilt for a sin I had yet to commit but knew I would. She knew I would, that’s why she was dressed that way.  I was only here to pick something up for my girlfriend but never mind that now.  My resistance crumbled as she beckoned for me.

Photo/Title: Bitchy

Artist/Photographer/Model: heteranria

Location of Work: deviantArt Link

Lace, Sweat, Temptress, Doubt, Enticing

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Buttons

Her words floated briefly in the air before trailing away into nothingness.  She spoke and I heard silence.  The reason we were here, she sitting on the bed and me standing before her, was she had something important to say. . .  I think.  I wanted to give her my full attention but could not stop staring at all those damn buttons.  The impulse to reach out and snap each open, one at a time, in quick succession exposing her supple white skin grew much too difficult to resist.  She smiled at me knowingly. 

Photo Title: Still

Artist or Photographer: loveErica

Location of original work: deviantArt

Button, Trailing, Impulse, Reason, Float

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Intrigue

These were not the fairy tales his mother told him on nights like this but these were fantasies come true.  As the fire danced and flickered kissing their bare skin with warmth he could only smile as she pressed against him.  The thunder bellowed loud trying to get his attention and while the house absorbed the constant pound of rain he remained focused, intrigued by her choice of clothing or lack thereof.  As she walked away from him, swaying her round hips, shedding what little clothes she had on the power vanished.  They never ever even noticed the darkness.

Photo Title: Intrigue

Artist or Photographer: calaquendi

Location of original work: deviantArt

Fire, Intrigue, Thunder, Fairy tale, House

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Grease

We will figure out what you owe me later she said with a rue smile. After being stranded for two days I was willing to let her try even though I initially scoffed at the idea she could fix my car. I had known her for years and thought she was sexy, but now, with grease smudged across her cheek there was no doubt. I sat in the humid garage watching her sweat as she occasionally glanced back at me and I already figured out what she was going to charge me and damn I couldn’t wait to pay.

Owe, Doubt, Willing, Fix, Cheek

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Cofee

Expecting a black cup of tar to rescue me from my heavy head I padded barefoot towards the kitchen. The odd clink of dishes made me hesitate wondering who was here. I could only recall slight blurs of yesterday. A shiver ran down my spine as I pondered what the fog of too much booze tricked me into bringing home last night. Entering my kitchen I spotted the mystery guest with her hands curled around my favorite coffee mug. She set it down and turned saying good morning with hunger in her dark eyes and I stood happily speechless.

Rescue, Hunger, Home, Spine, Mystery

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Touch

She liked it when he watched. She knew what it did to him. She could feel his gaze burning on her naked skin as she circled her moisture, dipping in and out, her legs spread just far enough, showing him pink heaven. Through half open eyes she watched him as he watched her. It sent shudders down her spine as she savored his want. With a slightly smiling mouth she moaned the words yes, and thrust her hips up against her own hand as her peak neared. She knew this was only the beginning of a long and pleasurable night.

Eyes, Mouth, Spine, Hips, Legs

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Anniversary

She prepares to face the usual autumn night of repetitive inaction with ice in her veins. Her black dress is short and risqué enough to tease and draw wandering eyes to her cleavage and satisfy her husband. After 20 years she knows just how this game is played. All the while she primps and preps, sliding on her “fuck me” panties she fondles her phone texting him, another man. He is the fire that melts her, temptation so far away. Some say it was Eve who took the first bite but have you ever pondered Adam being the manipulative one with the apple?

Ice Autumn Phone Apple Cleavage

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Discovered

He couldn’t resist temptation. The door was open only partially but it was enough to tease him. He was just there to fix a leaky sink but a slight noise from down the hall, a soft whimper, aroused his curiosity. Soft music echoed through the house most likely meant to cover her moans. Stealthily he pushed the door further open leaving dirt on the bright white frame and held his breath when he saw her. Her brown satin sheets slipped down revealing her moist hands. He froze as her eyes locked on his. She just smiled and continued on.

Brown, Soft, Whimper, Noise, Tease

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Savior

Sunshine fell hot on the sticky black road and I sat frustrated. I was struggling with the whys of my existence or lack thereof; searching for reason to justify this madness. I had just experienced the worst day of my life and now adding insult to injury I was stuck in traffic. Would this world cost me my sanity I thought to myself. Show me my days are worth it I mouthed to nobody in particular while dropping my car into park. Then she came into view; now I didn’t mind how long it would take to get home.

Sunshine, Cost, View, Traffic, Reason

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Snowbound

She knew what she was doing as she lay there pretending to sleep. The air was crisp and I could see its effect on her protruding nipples. She was such a welcome sweet tease. Each aspect of now was planned to the most minute of details and I cherished it all standing at her feet. As the sun burnt warm in the cool air droplets fell from a melting icicle sprinkling across her exposed stomach and trailing into her essence. She winced as a smile broke across her face. Her eventual laughter was simple soothing music for my desire.

Sweet, Icicle, Music, Feet, Lap

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Blue

The pierce of her stunning blue eyes against her soft brown honey kissed skin always cost me a breath or two whenever she would first walk into a room. I was the school boy giggling flirt who could only imagine what her lips would feel like pressed against mine until one day it actually happened. From that moment on I promised to never let another be so lucky as me. She was my purpose and forever fantasy willing to suffer a fool like me. She knows the hold she has over me and is never afraid to use it.

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Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown

Location of Work:  Unknown

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Spontaneous

She sat on the leather couch with a glass of wine in her hand as he flipped the vinyl record to side B. A soft melody escaped into the room and they could each feel the change in the air. As she brought her stemmed glass to her lips she smiled batting her eyelashes innocently. Moments later he was on the couch caressing her arms with a faint feathery touch whispering promises of forever to her. These were the moments she cherished. The ones were she didn’t beg for his attention, the ones that made other women jealous.

Melody, Caressing, Faint, Eyelashes, Change

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Forbidden

The sun faded a while ago but the bits of day that still remained struggled to hold on as they stood there staring at one another. Dusk settled in the park and he could not resist reaching up and confidently moving a wisp of hair from her face. She was beautiful. They each fought hard against the weakness of their hearts knowing it could never be. Her cheeks tingled a bit where he touched her and she just stared starry eyed and wanting. Each passing second they dared closer and closer to world they were never meant to have.

Dusk, Starry, Wisp, Weakness, Tingle

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House Guest

We were only visitors here, her and I. Having never laid eyes on one another before today our hosts would honestly be shocked. She whispered at the door as I ran the bath smiling. The house was filled with sleep and no one would miss us. We were ignorant to the scald of hot water as I grabbed the metal towel rack for support and slid into her velvet grip. Steam slowly mounted as did her panting and stifled moans. The window fogged over as we became lost in one another forgetting the fact we just met.

Whisper, Velvet, Window, Pant, Metal

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Helen

He was jealous when others looked her way. Concerned they would steal her attention leaving him wanting. She was his and he wouldn’t lose her or give her up willingly. Her hands were little when they rested in his and he enjoyed feeling he was her protector. Yet anyone you asked could tell you she was the devil to watch for. When she smiled women wept for their future broken hearts knowing that the laughter in her round eyes was only a mere taste of her power. When her voice came raspy with request worlds collided and nations fell.

Concerned, Jealous, Round, Raspy, Little

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Bargain

She was slow and deliberate in her approach both with her words and her tongue. She stared at me with intent as she ran her wet lips against my weakness. I knew she wanted something. Some girls just take what they want, I was lucky that she liked to bargain. Every time she needed or desired something she willingly gave in return. She didn't have to by my rules but she enjoyed it none the less. When a friend called and asked to steal her away I knew to expect a thank you for not being a control freak.

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Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown

Location of Work:  Unknown

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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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Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown

Location of Work:  Unknown

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Songbird

She was unsure as she walked into yellow lit room where I sat waiting. There were many things we shared with each other but never this. This was her life, her essence and now she was willing. She was ready to give herself to me completely. Never mind the sex or the late nights of drinking that were sprinkled with smiles, anger, tears and a billion other stars, this was her heart, her passion. Her lips trembled slightly as she tapped her ring nervously on the guitar. It was 2 a.m. and we were about to discover one another.

Stare, Ring, Tremble, Yellow, Unsure

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Perfect Delivery

She dreamt of flowers; wanting the excitement of admiration from an unknown lust or lover. The simple pursuit that it represents is what she missed. The flame of passion she once held went out long ago and now her only escape was books of poorly written rescued hearts. She needed something new. She craved the simple tease of a possible tomorrow. Then he came out of nowhere painting the petals of each fantasized bloom perfectly with his words. His well placed alphabet pierced her cooling heart and set it on fire once again. He was her scarlet letter.

New, Excitement, Petals, Flame, Reason

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Nymph

His resistance waned as he stood staring, shaken by beauty. She teased him with wet words and smiles. He shuffled awkward at the bank of the river, like a school boy on the playground angling for a first kiss. He tried to find himself, tried to think straight. These mountains held many whispered messages; rumors of power and beauty and he was just daring or dumb enough to risk the consequence. He smiled staring at the wet cling of her clothes, reaching toward her, forever enchanted. There was a slight splash then just the morning silence of the mountain.

Message, Power, Shaken, Risk, Awkward

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Last Chance

She easily removed the worry from my brow when she batted her thick lashes at me. She was Audrey Hepburn only without the innocence. Promising to run away with me she whispered perfect about how, just for right now, she wanted the world to stop while she lay wrapped in my supposed strong arms. I swallowed her words like oxygen knowing they were only lies to prolong the lust of us. Heat rose as she moved her thick languid thighs against my manhood and with hesitation I reached for her moistness knowing this could be the last time.

Remove, Away, Strong, Thick, Lashes

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Yes Master

She was patient and quiet with her wrists tied just right. Her friend thought it an odd request but smiled jealously and left the house when she learned why. The minutes ticked by like hours while she waited for him. Her legs tingled as the softness of the quilt bit into her knees. Moisture grew fresh between her legs as she imagined what he would do to her. It was pure pleasurable torture. He arrived, moving silently around her. She swallowed hard savoring every thrilling moment nearly cuming when he would brush his hands softly over her body.

Tied, Small, Fresh, Closed, Brush

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