Monday, December 31, 2012

Peyton


She would tease me with her devilish brown eyes and sexy games, today was no different.  She appeared in my doorway, duster in hand, wearing next to nothing.  With a badly faked accent she said was here to clean things and so I let her.  She was there for my pleasure she whispered in my ear after a few moments of pretend cleaning.  As she sat on display waiting for me to pounce she quietly asked “Now what else shall I do for you sir?”  In no time I had bent her over, fully dressed and slid inside her.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

136


Sunday, December 30, 2012

Sherwood


Just beyond earshot and streetlights we dare the world to come watch as you shimmy your lace down.  With your hair in my hand I desperately work my zipper freeing my hunger.  Suspended in time we listen to echoes and cracks of trees as they rush our hearts, yet we refuse to stop, consequences be damned.  You bend over as I slide into your moisture and a soft moan escapes your lips.  Voices carry in the distance as we quietly fuck in the woods. You press into me working your hips and magic as I grunt and keep watch.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

135


Saturday, December 29, 2012

Middle Class


My calloused hands ache for the end of the day when they can run across your curves and supple flesh.  I hunger for you to whisper my name with a smile and ask me how my day was; knowing it just got a million times better when you greeted me half naked at the door.  Long late hours are worth your pent up desire that I must sate.  As you work my buckle saying hello, you savor the scent of the workday dirt and grime upon my skin.  Not allowing me to bathe, we fuck, enjoying the fact we are the salt of the earth.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

134


Friday, December 28, 2012

Syrup


I love the scattered mornings when she wakes with naughty in her eye. The sun breaks through our window and I could care less about the rest of the day. I want her to be my breakfast.  My mouth slides against her salty youthful skin as I nibble here and there enjoying her squirms.  I taste her with soft strokes of determination, flicking my tongue across her budding clit.  Small gasps of lust escape her lips as she takes my head in her hand and pulls me further into her need when she peaks, rewarding me with her nectar.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

133


Thursday, December 27, 2012

Want


I want you inside me, soft and slow.  I want to feel your muscles against my bare skin, pressing hot against me.  I want the bristle of your jaw to rough and redden my cheeks, as I inhale your scent.  I want you to feast on me with need as you bite and tongue me.  I want you whispering nasty things as I feign shock but enjoy every word that slips from your mouth.  More than anything, I want to feel you peak, exploding deep inside me, satisfying me with the knowledge that I drove you to this point.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

132


Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Bound


Pleasurable spikes of pain moisten her flower and she dews just for me.  My hand pinks her ass while her moans, laughter and tears all rush from her mouth together pleasing me and ultimately her.  She likes the tease of my power.  She was born from need and addiction and I am her personal supply of heroine.  Her eyes plead for more before the begging even begins to leave her trembling lips.  As the cuffs nibble into her fragile wrists she turns to face me and with a wicked grin she simply says “More, please master, I want more.”


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

131


Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Gabby


She stood at the edge of my bed whispering for me to wake up.  I had forgotten she had a key.  Slowly, on all fours, she inched her way toward me whispering questions about naughty and nice.  I can remember thinking Christmas was not going to be so lonely after all as she pulled back my sheets and grabbed my growing cock, swallowing me whole, without hesitation.  I could feel each inch disappear down her throat as a smile lit her eyes.  She worked me in out of her mouth until I exploded pulsing as she devoured me greedily.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

130


Monday, December 24, 2012

Covet


I wanted you.  I wanted a chance to run my hands through your hair and across your smooth skin.  I wanted to smell perfume lingering on your naked body.  We flirted for years, dancing the forbidden dance, never quite daring to cross into the unknown and unforgiven.   I wanted to kiss your skin and to taste your sweet honey.  I wanted to cup your breasts in my hands, to feel what it was like to slowly slip inside of you.  We resisted, until today when you called nervously telling me he is gone and now, here I sit, breathless.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

129


Sunday, December 23, 2012

Allure


She played coy pressed against the wall knowing she was on display, seducing me with those bright brown eyes, begging me take to her.  She swayed and dipped with the music whispering naughtiness as I focused on her big pink lips.  The words that poured from her wet tongue were to dirty for her not get what she wanted.  I could only imagine how her stockings would feel wrapped around my back and knew it wouldn’t be long before I found out.  My heart was pounding as she advanced toward me with her fuck me smile and heavy breath.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

128


Saturday, December 22, 2012

Thrust


She wanted to be broken and pleaded for me to try.  She ached for more than romance and simple I love yous.  Her husband was but a shadow of his formal self and neglected her need for more than a peck on the cheek each day before work.  So when she whispered my name an arched like a cat in heat I could not resist.  Sensuality and silence were denied.  Tranquility was cast aside as we blatantly ignored responsibility.  We fucked ravenous, hiding none of our desires and ignored the eventual bruises our teeth and sins would leave. 


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

127


Friday, December 21, 2012

Interview


With curvy hips and a crooked smile she told me why she wanted, no, needed this job.  Her credentials were boldly laid out in front of me as she lipped the pen she had borrowed.  I had to catch my breath.  I lost track of the words that left her brilliant painted pink lips. I was too busy wondering what she would look like bent over my desk.  She realized that I was drowning in her and decided to use that to her advantage.  Rising from the chair she walked toward me smiling ready to go that extra mile.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

126


Thursday, December 20, 2012

Catrina


I lay there as she slowly made her way to me.  “Shhh” she whispered as she quietly stripped in the morning light.  This was wrong in every way but I would not stop her.  She gently spread her legs as she straddled me and let gravity do its best.  Slowly and confidently she slid up and down on my shaft whimpering and biting her lip.  I moaned at how good it felt and her hand was quick to my mouth.  “You will wake my brother.”  My eyes widened and she smiled driving her hips harder and faster onto me.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

125


Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Rapture


He pressed me against the wall, kissing hard against me, roughing his hands across my aching body.  I opened myself to him.  Allowing him total control and he toyed with me.  Slowly, ever so slowly he eased my clothes off as I kneeled there whimpering.  I wanted him to bruise me, to match the beast that was inside of me screaming to get out.  He leaned in and whispered how he wanted me to be heard by strangers. He wanted the hallways to echo my delight.  My response was the loudest “Then fuck me now!” I have ever yelled.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

124


Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Relinquished


I was tethered by her stare.  Those green ocean water eyes anchored me from slipping away into righteousness, I sighed as I gave in, loosening my belt.  She was a sorceress capturing me, easily changing my mind.  I said never and no so many times but each refusal vanished with her well placed words and soft kisses.  She was my wildflower.  A poisoned blossom I was destined to consume and regret.  As she grasped me there in the park with her soft hands I knew she controlled me and the moment her velvet tongue touched me I was hers.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

123


Monday, December 17, 2012

Told


I lusted for him as I stood there on display.  I thought to myself at least I am not alone as he stared in silence. He only spoke a few words every once in a while demanding my new position.  As I obliged and did as I was told I couldn't help but smile as my heart quickened and legs dampened with the simple sound of his voice.  I now realize this is a more tortured temptation than when he ties me up.  At least then I can wear myself out pulling at my restraints as he watches me.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

122


Sunday, December 16, 2012

Betrayal


The sun drops into the cold blue of night and she awaits me with wicked in her heart and lust on her lips.  What serpent teases and makes her act so salacious is an obvious answer but it never was my intent.  I was driven, blinded by her need and willingness to please me.  The Garden of Eden is her well worn bed, whichever one she chooses for us to commit our sins upon.  She is my apple of deceit and last second rendezvous and she loves that.  She writhes in splendor and laughter knowing she steals from others.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

121


Saturday, December 15, 2012

Primal


Just a simple stare from her ravages my thoughts, stumbling me into lust and a need for her. I am obsessed.  Her hand slides along my hips as I taste her open mouth and candy tongue.  I want to fill her, to please her, yet the burden of clothes slows my purpose.  I pause for a moment, breathing heavily, focusing on my stupid belt and buckle.  I fight with the beast who does not understand clothes cost money, eventually it wins and I tear her panties with my bare hands, entering her before my pants even hit the ground.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

120


Friday, December 14, 2012

Hike


As lightening flickered across the open sky and rain spilled across her exposed flesh I could barely manage a smile and breath before she swallowed my tongue yet again, grinding into my lap.  We were drunk with passion and throwing caution away the moment lust beckoned.  An innocent stroll turned into a path of desire that only burned hotter as the summer drizzle confettied us.  Who cares if anyone saw, we didn’t, we had to have each other.  So on that mountain, with the life of earth streaming over us, we risked not caring about anything but our needs.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

119


Thursday, December 13, 2012

Sun Bathing


Her fingers softly trace along her smooth exposed thigh.  Her want climbs and she licks her lips as they moisten.  She gently caresses the curves of her leg feeding the flames of her desire.  Her tease is intoxicating as the morning sun presses through lace curtains.  She moans softly as she grazes the material above her sex.  She can feel the warm wet that has formed there and she shivers with need.  Soon lust has defeated the slow approach as the need for climax overpowers.  When she peaks, she lays glistening in the sun with a soft smile.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

118




Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Natalie


I was that girl on the edge of naughty who teased well beyond my age.  Every day he would pass my house saying hello with some loose conversation.  I watched fear and desire cross his brow as I grew older and more wanton but he resisted well.  Oh how I wanted him.  He carried a natural handsome and kindness but I could sense his sin.  A sin I now hungered for.  He would be my first I determined and pressed further each time I saw him.  Today I gave him no choice but to come inside and stay awhile.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

117


Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Fitness


I can still see her sex swaying hips as she taunts me with sweat even after I have long headed home.  Drowning in thick headphone hypnosis she breaks my monotony by entering the catwalk treadmill before me.  She is on display and she knows it.  Stretching too long to have any other purpose than to make me need more she deviously smiles before she starts to bounce perfectly.  Her clothes are so tight they’re glass to my well painted imagination.  She should just come here naked and from the way she teases she probably would if she was allowed.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

116


Monday, December 10, 2012

Craft


She’s the confidence everyone needs.  Sexy with her icicle blue stare and red fuck me lips.  She knows what she wants and we can’t resist.  She wears her clothes just a tad too enticing while fashion photo copies of her appear in every bar and dark alley.  She could care less if you dislike smoke while she exhales sex in a cloud for a growing audience.  She swindles drinks from us one purposeful smile at a time until she’s had her fill.  Then taking stock, she chooses who shall make her moan tonight and we each hope it’s us.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

115


Sunday, December 9, 2012

Edge


I don’t touch her.  Not even a soft fingertip as she squirms begging for it.  It’s her turn to feel the heat of need without the actuality of it.  My words coax her, drifting across her body as she shudders, wanting ever so badly to feel her own wet desire.  Leaning over her I whisper things she wants to hear, I say the things she must have.  Backing away slowly I watch her suffer in lust.  I nearly break because she’s so damn hot writhing there hungrily, but I steel my resolve and press further with tantalizing verbal power.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

114


Saturday, December 8, 2012

Hidden


Our yearnings are shared only by us and devious smiles.  We laugh and mingle amongst our friends casting knowing smirks at each other as we go on about our lives.  In the shadows, when no one is looking, our fingers touch, our kisses are quick.  My hands graze your hips ever so slightly and you smile.  We even tempt one another in broad daylight amongst our friends and lovers.  An accidental touch really has purpose and a hidden tease only we can recognize.  This is the gas we toss upon our want, sweetening our next private escape of convenience. 


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

113


Friday, December 7, 2012

Duality


I wanted him inside of me.  I wanted to be inside of her.  To feel his rough unshaven face brush across my breast as he descended with kisses.  To feel her soft skin on my tongue as I intended to taste her sweetness.  I needed him to whisper how he would love me forever.  I wanted to tell her I would never give her up.  His eyes set me on fire.  Her smile caused my heart to jump.  His touch made me crave him more.  Her shutters made me want to tease further.  No one else would ever satisfy.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

112


Thursday, December 6, 2012

Kelsey


She drifted in and out of my life like the changing seasons.  Always rushing my heart when she was near even with me knowing she was not mine.  She carried magic in her smile and sweetness on her lips. When she spoke I was captured by her whispered words.  Her devious eyes felled my heart with each pierce of her stare and she knew it.  I drowned in the moments we shared knowing they were never meant to last.  I could tell when she was off again to some unknown adventure because she would feign sadness just for me. 


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

111


Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Rewind


She devoured me a like flame set upon kerosene.  Her tongue was magic and well placed between soft nibbles.  She was my desire.  I wanted more.  I needed her to taste my lust feeding the warmth that rose within me.  My body vibrated craving the taboo.  I wished to be in the room again, another me somehow watching her touch my breasts in a way no man could.  I wanted to be able to rewind our moments to the first time she made me shutter as her fingers ran along my thigh. I wanted to never forget this moment.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

110


Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Thesis


I licked my lips in anticipation and held on tight.  My legs trembled as they wrapped around him.  It had been to fucking long for me.  I could not hold out any longer.  Minutes earlier I was scouring the stacks and corridors for him, studying be damned.  When the first orgasmic shock exploded from me rocking my body I no longer cared if we were discovered.  He ground faster and harder into me and I met his every thrust.  He finally crescendoed and collapsed against me smiling.  “I guess I needed a break” he said as he kissed me.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

109


Monday, December 3, 2012

Olivia


She stared mischievously standing there dripping sex and cold bathwater.  I had just returned from another long day of spreadsheet warfare when she sprung out at me whispering nasty sweet syruped words.  I stammered excuses as my resistance waned.  “The Kids” I mumbled.  “Are in bed” she retorted stepping closer to me.  “My wife” I stammered wanting her advances.  “Is traveling” she whispered, smiling as she kneeled before me.  “Oh dear God” I moaned as she ran her satin tongue across my length she had expertly freed.  “I know” she said as she savored my taste on her tongue.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

108


Sunday, December 2, 2012

Professor


She takes my breath away with every word she mutters.  She is my Lolita, poisoning my mind and good name with her lollipop laughter.  I can almost taste her excitement as she lays there offering me a divine feast.  She is confident while I’m nervous.  Reversed roles make me the fumbling school boy as I slide her lace down.  She slides one leg, parting her sugar, begging for my kisses and I oblige.  Cursing myself I taste heaven and greedily try for more.  Moments later her trembling climaxed hands pull me up to kiss her syrup from my lips. 


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

107




Saturday, December 1, 2012

Sweet Compliance


His fingers explored my wetness as I screamed in delight.  Back and forth, sometimes with soft circles, he teased my heat, coating his fingers with my need.  I begged him to let me have more than the edge of this moment, yet each time my levee neared bursting he would withdraw smiling wicked and masculine.  My body, tensed, would finally relax and before that moment could near constant he was taunting me again.  He knew his torture well and I enjoyed every fucking second, squirming wet in his grasp, begging for him to stop and to never stop.


Photo Title: Unknown 
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown  
Location of Work: Unknown

106