Office Wife

Office Wife

He leaned in close, reaching for a coffee mug.  I could smell his cologne and it drove me wild.  He said good morning with a devilish smile and that baritone voice that shook my body.  Half an hour ago I had kissed my husband goodbye and now I melted for this man’s hello. I walked away from him with an intentional hip sway, knowing his eyes were glued to my red dress curves. I locked the door and turned around.  “No one will be in till 9 today.” He smiled and put his cup down reaching for me.

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Quickie

Quickie

I’m in love with a girl I know not to love.  I’m a secret she can never reveal.  In the beginning she made promises neither of us expected her to keep.  Now my imagination is anchored in the false hope of those silly little whispers.  Her pale soft skin against my lips. The way her eyes burn digging into my soul, as I thrust into her. The smile that crosses her lips when I walk into a room that she and her husband are in.  All this makes me want more than just a few moments of her day.

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Wife and Harlot

Wife and Harlot

It was hard to tell where the silk of her dress ended and her soft skin began.  My eyes traveled her curves as if they were my fingers and she smiled knowing full well what I was doing.  I imagined her red lips pressed against mine before it actually happened.  I felt her tightness grinding into me before my zipper was ever down.  These moments here, in silence, where neither of us had taken a breath, these were the moments she lived for.  Her appetite was more than he could handle and that’s why I was here for her now.

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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.

Clara

Clara

She is inescapable.  Times stretches along in varied silences and suddenly, just when we are prepared forget one another, she appears like the sun breaking through on a cloudy day.  She is a sin I know I should not commit and yet here I am, once again standing before her.  Or rather, she stands before me, an offering of desire ready to sate my needs. 

I want to tell her no.  I want to turn and leave before I once again allow the pull that binds us to strengthen.  But who are we fooling?  As she lays her soft finger across my dry lips, she shushes me, grabbing at my belt with her other hand and pulls me into her.  Our eyes lock and the world around us melts away. 

My heart pounds and my breathing quickens.  Any fight or resistance I had escaped with the smile I bear that she easily and wordlessly coaxed from me.  As her small cold hands slip beneath my jeans searching out my heat I look behind her toward the clock on the wall.  It will be hours before she must vanish.  I turn my head to the door just as my pants and she slip to the floor, I focus on the handle, comforted by the fact that she had locked it behind her when she came in.  She knew what she was doing.

Crystal

Crystal

She looked back over her shoulder, checking once more that no one was watching as she quickly climbed into my car.  “Where are we going?” she asked a bit nervous.  “I know a place.” I said, reaching out and running my hand down her leg.  She smiled lighting up her baby blue eyes and I knew instantly she was mine.  Soon we were driving down a bumpy gravel road lined with thick green trees and dark grey shadows.  I watched her eyes dart back and forth studying our surroundings as my fingers found their way into her panties and then in to her wet heat.  Her mouth opened as she gasped and pressed against my touch.  “Are we almost there?” she asked hungrily.  “Almost” I replied as I gently circled her clit while navigating the rough road.  The bumps were surely helping me out.

Soon I pulled into a heavily shaded gap in the trees and the second I put the car into park she was on top of me.  She had thrown the seatbelt off so fast that it smacked against the window nearly shattering it.  I sat pinned to my chair as she used the steering wheel pressed against her back as leverage to grind into me hard and cruelly.  “Fuck me now!” she begged between tasty sweeps of her tongue against mine.  I did not think it was possible for me to get any harder than I already was but the press of her lips on mine and the way her blonde hair fell in her face whenever she came up for air and eyed at me did just that.

Sophia

Sophia

She stared around the corner for what seemed like forever and when she was finally satisfied he was gone she looked back at me, nervous but ready.  “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked her.  She smiled without answering and extended her hand out to me.  I took it and she led me around the corner into the building.  I was nervous myself.  What if he came back?  What if someone recognized us?  What would our friends say? What if… my thoughts were cut off when she turned and pressed into me kissing me with determination.  It was as if she knew my wheels were spinning and she intended to put a stop to them. 

I inhaled deeply enjoying her sweet sun kissed hair as she explored my mouth with her tongue.  We were waiting for the elevator and when it dinged and opened another couple stood there ready to exit.  We knew neither of them and each breathed a sigh of relief as we stepped aside allowing them to pass.  We stood silently waiting for the doors to close.  As each floor passed with and audible sound my heart beat thumped faster and faster.  I probably would have never left the elevator when it stopped on her floor had it not been for her holding my hand and pulling me along.

Soon I stood there at the door watching her fumble with the key in the lock. I had been here a million times before but not for what was about to happen next.  She turned and smiled at me again still not saying a word.  Eventually I followed her into the room and when the door shut behind us we fell upon each other like hungry beasts.  Our fears and sense of sin vanished as we were consumed by the moment and one another.

Thomas Aiden

The Sin Series

Temptation has many names

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Photo Title: Unkown

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown

Location of Work:  Unknown

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.

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

The Sin Series

Temptation has many names

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Photo Title: D

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Oliver Tam

Location of Work:  Deviant Art

Anna Cage

Anna Cage

If you have ever worked out a gym, went for a run or have been to the local grocery store then you have met and maybe even know her.  She's the girl in the tight spandex or gym clothes with a body that makes everyone's head turn.  She works hard to have that body and harder for her desires.  We all imagine what would happen if we actually went home with that girl or guy in front of you lifting weights at the gym; Anna is just that imagination and experience come to life.  Next time you go for a run you might just end up being just like her, or even better, being seduced by her.

Cardio Day (Part 1)

Cardio Day (Part 2)

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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

(Click her to see everything Sarah)

Glass Cages

"Glass Cages"

We always pretended

Never noticing

But knowing

Each day

We lingered longer at our windows

In all stages of dress

Feigning interest in the world outside

But we knew why we were there

Like clockwork

Her husband’s car started

Fading into the distance

And our dance would begin

Naked

Her

Hungry

Me

Neither surrendering to truth

Admiring form the corners of our eyes

We displayed our want

And swallowed our sins

Morning slipped into noon sometimes

And still we leered

Days, weeks and months

Safe behind our windows we teased

With a few feet separating our desire

Glass framing our assets

Resistance cracking

So close to shattering

The perfect distance

Was destroyed the instant

Our gaze actually met

Locking in on one another

Silence fell

Our breaths held

We knew the foreplay was over

No longer would it be window games

My heart skipped as she mouthed the words

Come over

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Thomas Aiden

Goodbye

Her footfalls fading into the distance burned with each echoing step.  She only stopped once, looking back with those sexy dark eyes and broken smile.  “This was the last time” we had sworn to one another just a few fast hours ago.  Her lips traced my skin with memories intent.  She forever wanted me to swallow hard and second guess myself whenever I experienced another woman and after tonight we both knew I would.  She had a hunger that no one man could satisfy and for that reason alone; I had to let her escape my touch and want.

Photo Title: Sweetest Goodbye

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Neslihan Baz

Location of Work:  deviantArt

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Shadows

My love for her is a sin and knowing this I still want to taste the fire on her lips.  I want to tease her until she can only think of me being inside of her.  She mirrors my desires, thrusting her hips against me, calling me the devil as she laughs.  We both know love isn't fair and so we ignore the world around us.  We enjoy the sins of flesh and hide our dark secrets with wicked smiles and day jobs.   And when the chance beckons we press against each other in the shadows feeding our needs.

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Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Bound

Location of Work: Tumblr

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Samantha

“I know you want me” she cooed as I stood there in shock, knowing she was right.  “Take me” she whispered, her hunger taunting me.  “Do whatever you heart desires” these words swept over me like honey.  My sense of chivalry faded with every inch closer she managed.  She anticipated my will breaking and smiled wide when I sat on the bed next to her; my hands lost with nothing but sin to occupy them.  Entranced by the sweet syrup of her tease, the second she touches me, I easily surrender to the beast within, uncaring of tomorrow’s regrets.

Photo Title: Unknown

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Unknown

Location of Work:  Unknown

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Reciprocity

As I blink into existence she pounces with electric hellos.  Distance does not keep her tongue and lustful words from being perfectly placed. My palm mimics her desires and her fingers duplicate my need.  Sinful glimpses into each other’s dull world, one pixel at a time make each passing day worth it.  We kiss one another every night never touching lips.  She is my desire and my tragedy.  I have fucked her so many times and so many ways and she is always willing and wanting for more.  She knows how she teases yet I am her escape too.

Photo Title: Stripes Laptop

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Function Curve

Location of Work:  deviantArt

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Sister-in-law

Every time I close my eyes I see her. I see her in my bedroom mirror bent over, as I thrust hard into her.  I see her cursing for me to fuck her harder and I see me doing just as she begged.  It happened fast.  I’m only left with her naked each time my eyes shut.  I wasn't even dry form my shower and there she was, sexy, bare and hungry.  She said something about so little time as she grabbed my cock and I didn't think twice.  After she left, my wife arrived home from the store.

Photo Title: Desire 2

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Le Passion

Location of Work:  deviantArt

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Damn Him

He taunts so perfectly with wet words that play right into my vulnerability.  I feed the kids and kiss my husband goodbye every morning, hastily, just so I can open a window into another world because another man says so.  He reaches out from behind pixilated megabytes teasing my heat, firing my lust for someone I shall never actually touch, or so I think.  Daily we tread further into the forbidden only to look back realizing there is now a new line to cross.  Today he wishes to watch me peak and I obediently do as he wishes.

Photo Title: Untitled

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Quiet Observation

Location of Work: Tumblr The Dirty Romantic

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Jenna

No longer innocent she waits for me to respond.  I am intoxicated by her hungry stare sultry words.  She quietly tells me how she wants to feel me inside of her and I instantly give in to temptation.  My hands wonder across her thick curves searching for a way in.  I am out of control, nearly bursting, as she swallows me into her silken heat.  She shudders as I watch pleasure cross her face.  She is no longer quiet and sends me over the edge bucking against her.  Exhausted she whispers not to worry no one will ever know. 

Photo Title: Shy Girl

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Socket Joe

Location of Work:  deviantArt

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Risk Assessment

The fear of the zipper on my faded blue jeans catching my flesh vanished the very second she pulled her pants down and offered herself to me.  Our breaths held as I laid my hand against her thigh for support while guiding myself past her lace and into her hot silken need.  As I began to thrust into her she moaned approval and asked me for more.  Our flirted coworker infatuation had ended up with us both in dark room just past days end trying to sate our hunger before we went home to our boring significant others.

Photo Title: I'm Your Toy

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Greta Moro

Location of Work:  deviantArt

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