Smoke Break

Smoke Break

(A Tabitha Tale)

The door swung open and I enjoyed the fresh air and sunshine I was denied in my office, otherwise known as a cubicle.  It was the one time of day where it was just me and my thoughts.  There was no incessant drone of voices, all trying to make the next best deal, it was peaceful.  It was silence and nature on an abandoned rooftop. They tried to make it nice by having a few trees and now neglected potted plants.  I truly appreciated the effort.  It was probably the only thing I had appreciated about working at this company.  I always picked this time of day because I knew no one else would be here.  1:15 was perfect.  Everyone was scampering back to their squeaky chairs to catch up on what they missed, or they had already been there working through their stomach growls, in hopes of escaping the hell they called work, an hour earlier than the rest of the suit and tie rats they pretended to like.

Today was no different than any other.  I fished out a pack of Dunhill Blues from my pocket, ready to enjoy my tobacco escape and a little me time.  Yes, I smoke the yuppie stuff.  It wasn’t so much for the flavor but for the art.  I felt it separated me from the chain smoking Marlboro huffing beasts that I wanted no part of.  I guess it was me saying I am better than you.  I am refined.  I am cultured and have great taste.  The reality was I just enjoyed being odd and different.  Let the rest assume whatever they wanted I did not care.

I lit the first of what would be roughly three cigarettes, inhaling deeply my release.   I thought to myself this could not get any better.  At least not until after 5 o’clock.  I was not burning my soul in these wrapped papers but rather my disgust for the drone of 9 to 5.  The nicotine rush did just enough to keep me sane or my smart mouth shut.  I turned and flopped into one the plastic chairs provided for us and leaned my head back staring into the cloudless sky.  It was then I heard the creak of the door and felt my momentary paradise begin to crack.  I did not want to have some hollow conversation with a nobody who had dared interrupt my sacred and personal time and space.  The words “How dare they!” flashed in my head but fake calm spread across my face as I took a deep drag and lowered my head from my sky view to see who my new nemesis of peace was. 

Tabitha stood at the door.  She smiled at me and before I could say a word she held her fingers to her lips in a shushing motion.  I shook my head without a sound.  She knew this was my quiet time.  My escape from Craig and his loud phone barking in the cubical next to me.  She knew I came here to relax and just find some peace of mind.  Why would she dare to ruin that for me?  She walked toward me and I could not help think as to how she was always so well dressed.  She walked that blurred line of professional woman and every man’s fantasy work place sex experience so very well.  She was good at just touching the edges of naughty but not enough for anyone to really call her out on it.  Today it was a pencil skirt and bright white three quarter length sleeve blouse.  The outfit that every Hollywood producer throws into the movies to make men leer just a bit more at the screen.  She topped it all off with those sexy black rimmed glasses of hers that she chose to wear every now and then.  Only I knew she did not have a need for them.  Her eyes were 20/20.  She wore them when she pleased for who she pleased.

Lust Always Rings Twice

Lust Always Rings Twice

The bell did not seem to work so I knocked harder.  I was running behind and frustrated.  I was half tempted to just toss the package into the bush and then the door creaked open.  I had barely looked up, intending to get out of there as quick as possible, but that changed with one single glance. She stood there on red heels with her sheer night gown open, smiling at me.  I swallowed hard.  She spoke soft and honey filled.  “I think this delivery may take you a while.  Do you want to come in?”

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Miranda

Miranda

Tabitha refilled their glasses with a burgundy red wine and returned to the couch. By the time the 4th bottle of wine was empty, they were all obviously feeling buzzed, more than likely drunk, and highly sexual. Miranda and Tabitha had both removed their shoes and were eyeing each other playfully as Aiden looked on with an uncontainable smile on his face.  Aiden excused himself to the bathroom and Tabitha offered to open another bottle while he was gone. "Oh, no thank you." Miranda replied.  “If I have anymore there is no way I am going to be able to give you the show you want my dear.” "Ok, well I will take our glasses and put them in the kitchen," Tabitha said as she stood on weak legs.  She was indeed a sight to behold as she walked away.  Miranda could not help but to admire her sexy round ass and how it looked and swayed in the red jeans she wore as she left the room.

As Tabitha walked back into the living room something animal in her was already screaming to get out. She was ready for the better part of the night to begin and she could tell so was Miranda. She walked up behind Miranda on the couch and slid her arms over her shoulders and down over her stomach, enjoying the sheer material of the blouse she had worn. Miranda opened her mouth just a bit and moaned at Tabitha’s sudden and unexpected touch, she leaned her head to one side allowing Tabitha access to kiss her softly on the neck and behind her ear.  Tabitha then pulled back and smiled staring into those wonderfully bright eyes.  “If I did not have another reason for you to be here tonight, you do realize, I would take you right here right now and keep you to myself.” She whispered as she made a show of looking Miranda up and down her incredibly sexy body.  “Mmmm. Yes indeed.  Perhaps another day though?” Miranda turned and looked deeply into Tabitha’s golden brown eyes as she posed the question.  Tabitha smiled and her eye’s smoldered.  “Another day for sure you sexy beast.  But for now I will be more than happy to watch you fuck my man.”  They both laughed and Miranda simply stated. “Your wish is my command”. Tabitha slowly stood up straight and slid her hands up Miranda’s chest and over her shoulders, and ran her fingernails through her hair. Miranda moaned again as Tabitha massaged her scalp with her fingers. "Let's you and I surprise Aiden," Tabitha whispered.  "Yes lets," Miranda sighed sexily.

Tangled

Tangled

(A Tabitha Tale)

She lay naked pressed against me.  Her soft pale silken skin, lit by the moonlight, felt wonderful as she writhed within my arms.  First it was her fingers caressing, searching for her wet hello, and then she gasped as I watched her play, finding her intended want.  I smiled and whispered into her ear, coaxing her on and she responded with sexiest little moans.  I found heaven on earth the moment she was comfortable enough to explore herself while I witnessed her pleasure.  

There we lay upon her bed in the dead of night. The fan blowing just enough to cool our overheated bodies.  I kissed her as she looked up at me and smiled.  It was brief for then she was lost, once again returning to focus on her fingers that played between her legs.  Somewhere between our wet kisses and her grinding her bare ass against my rigid cock, the sensual quiet was broken by a new sound.  It was a sound that could both be heard and felt.  A gentle whir of delight was about to send my love into a frenzy as she squirmed within my arms.

I smiled, knowing full well what that sound was.  Leaning over her right shoulder I was able to get a view of the pink perfection that now penetrated my love.  With the first touch against her already over stimulated clit, her body tensed and she arched her back into me.  A simple and soft yes escaped her lips and I nearly lost myself there.  I wanted her so very bad but I also wanted what was happening. I resisted the urge to flip her over and impale her with my girth and continued to watch as she caressed her heat with her vibrator.

Tabitha

Tabitha

The trip up the stairs was miserable.  It had been a long day and all I could think about was how comfortable my bed would be.  As luck would have it, after an extra few hours more than expected at work, unpaid I might add, I came to find the elevator in my apartment building was out.  It really made me wonder why I had chosen to live on the 5^th floor.  I was by no means an out of shape individual.  I woke up every other morning around 6 a.m. and I ran at least 3 to 5 miles. But the stairs today were kicking my ass.  I was exhausted. 

Granted it was my own fault because I had stayed up last night, on the phone, till well past my bed time.  I could not help it though.  The voice on the other end of the line was addicting.  Her laughter was like a drug I could not get enough of.  We were literarily a bad version of some 1980’s John Hughes movie where she was twirling the phone chord in her fingers kicking her feet off the bed and I was tossing a ball against the ceiling trying to be a bit more macho than I was.  The thought of this made me laugh as I climbed the stairs slowly.

When I was on level three my phone chimed and I wanted any excuse to stop the slow drained trudge up the stairs.  I was almost there and to be honest I was being a bit of baby but hey no one was around to see it and I really didn’t care.  If you could have seen me, you would have thought I was like one of those 4 or 5 years olds who didn’t want to go to school.  I wasn’t throwing a fit but I was sure as heck taking forever to make it to the bus stop.  So I stopped and fished my phone out of my pocket. Instantly I smiled.  It was my syrup tongued fantasy from last night.  We had been taunting each other mercilessly now for weeks. 

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.

Forever Memories

"Forever Memories"

The Tanith Blinn Experience: Escaping Ordinary

“Do you think he will go for it?” Amber asked Tanith.  “I don’t know he’s your husband you tell me.” Tanith responded with a smile on her face.  “Well he is really into redheads and every time you come over he gets that look in his eye.” Amber paused a moment lost in thought.  “Yeah he will be totally into it.” She finally responded as she turned from looking at Tanith to once again staring at the front door.  They both knelt there naked, wet and waiting for it to open, hoping he would enjoy their surprise.  After a short while had passed, they began to shiver from the cold air that gently swept across their pale flesh; doubt began to surface in the girl’s minds.  He usually arrived home like clockwork and it seems today he was breaking his routine.  Amber turned once again to Tanith and was about to say that maybe he wasn’t coming when they heard the unmistakable sound of a key in the lock. The girls both smiled broad and wicked before turning, yet again, to face the door with want, lust and determination obvious in their faces.

Lloyd fiddled with his keys at the door.  While fishing them out of his pocket he had managed to drop a stack of papers he had brought home from the office to work on.  He paused with a sigh, first staring at the littered ground and then at the ceiling above him.  He spoke in a soft tone.  “This has got to be the worst birthday ever.  Why did I have to grow up and be responsible?”  Lloyd was answered by the silence of the hallway.  He shook his head and stuck his keys in the door but did not turn the lock.

Mid Day Distractions

"Mid Day Distractions"
(Thomas & Mandy Rivers:  Marriage should always be an adventure.)

It was late afternoon and the sun was beginning to fall.  The heat still hung in the air with the weight of laziness.  She sat in her ford in the middle of the car park listening to the distant ocean, not really wanting to go back to work but knowing she had to.  As she was about to turn the ignition off, her phone vibrated.  She picked it up to see which one of her annoying coworkers were bothering her now and smiled when she saw it wasn't work related, it was Thomas.  Four simple words appeared on her tiny screen, “What are you doing?” She smiled once again and responded quickly, tapping away at her phone with a playful “What do you want me to be doing?”

Thomas leaned back in his chair with a huge smile on his face.  He looked up from his phone for a brief moment to see where his receptionist was and after noting that she was nowhere in sight he typed his response.  “Touch yourself for me and send me a picture proving it.”  His heart beat a bit faster as he typed out and even bolder demand.  “I want two pictures.  One with at least two fingers buried in your wetness and one with your lovely smile while doing as I ask.”  His concentration on his phone broke off just for a moment when his receptionist walked back into the office.  As she spoke to him he set it down on his desk, it vibrated as it sat there, as if to tell on him and his naughty activities.   “Hey Thomas Nick called earlier when you were out and needs you to call him back when you get a chance and your wife called also.”  Thomas quickly responded trying to seem normal.  “OK thanks Nicole I will call Nick in a few.”  He conveniently ignored the whole wife part. She nodded and went back to her desk.  He fidgeted with his mouse and keyboard for a moment and checked his inbox for anything he missed, acting like he was busy.  He then remembered his earlier text exchange and grabbed his phone quickly as he excitedly looked for his last text.  It simply read “OK”.  He shook his head and smiled knowing he would soon be rewarded with something wonderful.

Business Trip

"Business Trip"

She sways softly 
In and out of the candlelight
Her body dips and turns
Wine has eased her guard 

Loneliness 
Her welcomed companion
Allows her to be free

She fears no eyes to blush from
It is just her and the soft music
Her sweat beads upon her skin
As the same song repeats itself yet again
Perhaps for the 8th time
She smiles wildly
Spinning slowly
Seductively

No one tells her stop
She thrives on that thought
Dancing further into oblivion
She only dreads the coming of dawn
Or her last emptied wine bottle
Whichever comes first

Tomorrow he will be home
She will be happy all over again
Greeting him with a kiss
Full of desire for their next adventure
But for now
She is the star
In a empty house
And wants to enjoy every second of it

Thomas Aiden

Lynn

Lynn

She held her breath, staying as still as she could, hanging there in my arms.  It was as if time ticked slowly just to spite me. My muscles ached and burned but I did not give in to the pain.  My length stayed rigid and sensitive as it rested within her heat.  We were playing a very dirty game and could lose easily if we were not careful, and it seems that with our current predicament, we loved to test the boundaries of that whole careful bit.  Her auburn hair draped recklessly down across her shoulders and face but I could still make out her gorgeous blazing blue eyes and her wicked half grin.   It was a telling grin and knowing she was up to no good I shook my head no.  The next stall over shuffled with paper and the common mash of buttons on a phone.  “What the hell was he doing” I thought to myself knowing full well that I too had escaped the office doldrums just to sit pointlessly in the bathroom scanning my I-phone on occasion.

I again found her eyes and saw that she was about to play the devil on my shoulder.  She smiled long and wide as she swirled her hips, soft and determined, against me. My body betrayed my thoughts instantly by swelling within her.  She took it as a sign for more and flexed her want around my need and we began the quietest, slowest fuck I have ever been a part of.  My legs weakened so I pressed her back against the cold wall, searching for some sort of support and respite for my muscles. She fought the wince from the cold shock that escaped her mouth while I frantically held on to her, managing to pull the handle that would flush away her moans of delight and fear.  She leaned into my shoulder and softly nibbled my neck working up to my ear.  When she finally got there she stopped and whispered ever so softly, so much so, that even I needed to strain to hear her.  “Fuck me.”  My eyes blazed, starving for a chance to push into her loud and without caring who heard but I knew better.  Again we rocked slow and deliberate, feeding off the danger of being discovered, enjoying every dirty second of our crazy desires.

Vanessa

Vanessa

“Never?” I asked her sitting up a bit straighter.  She blushed and hesitated a bit but responded in turn, “Nope, I’ve never done it.”  That was our conversation nearly half an hour ago before we arrived here at this point.  Vanessa and I had been friends for a few years now and while I was on the dating circle she was in steady, boring relationship.  We had a lot in common but love and romance was not one of those things.  I was not her type by any means and she was not the girl for me.  We got a long like lifelong childhood friends but that was about it.  The only thing we did heatedly with one another was argue about the latest trends in politics or which bar had the best beer selection in town.  It’s Hanging Man’s Pub for the record by but I digress and need to get back to the present.

“Fuck that feels good.” Vanessa said to me as she watched me in the reflection of the mirror.  I was not about to argue with her.  It felt pretty damn good to me too.  Slowly I slid my thickness in and out of her tight wet cunt and she moaned.  “God now I know why all of those trollops you sleep with put up with you being such an asshole.” She said this as she ground back into me harder, pushing me deeper inside of her heat.  I should probably mention that at this very moment my thumb is also buried up to the second knuckle in her asshole.  “It doesn’t hurt does it?” I ask her as I work my finger in and out.  “Nope not at all” she says smiling at me once again through the mirror.  Vanessa had wanted it there so she could watch this was one of our deals.  I had no problem obliging with that request.

Erin

Erin

Her mind and heart were racing at a breakneck speed.  It was hard for her to hold back a mounting scream as she was being stretched to perfection.  The smooth glide of yet another rigid man within her velvet heat was almost unbearable but no way in hell did she want it to stop.  Between pants and gasps she struggled to keep up with everything that was happening.  She looked down at the engorged cock she was fisting and smiled long and wide with a wicked and lusty grin.  She then leaned to her right and smashed her lips against yet another man’s mouth.  Her tongue flicked out and greedily searched for his, swallowing it hungrily when it finally entered her mouth. 

She was being consumed and abused from every angle possible and she loved every last dirty second of it.  Half an hour ago this was a room full of jokes, male pride and insinuations but now it was her fantasy and unheard of imaginings come true.  The dares came fast and quick and she matched each one with her own request.  She never thought it would lead to three men accomplishing her every carnal desire, all at the same time.  Her innocence was lost the moment she stepped into the room but she would have not guessed this was how the night would end up.

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.

Heather

Heather

It was weird seeing another man buried deep within my wife but I tried to brush it off as she continued giving me the best blowjob I had ever received in our nine plus years of marriage.   It was as if she were that young college coed I met a decade ago all over again.  There was fire in her eyes and a smile on her face that I had not seen in so long.  It seems like it was just yesterday when I asked her what we could do to bring some life back into our relationship.  I was shocked at her suggesting of bringing another person into our bed but probably not near as shocked as she was when I for some unknown reason said yes.  Now here we were.

I looked across her back and down her sweat slicked curves and watched as a mutual firned of ours pistonned in and out of her hungry little cunt.  She moaned between thrusts and even laughed in pure joy a few times as she worked her mouth up and down my shaft.  As if she were reading my thoughts she stopped pleasuring me long enough to look me square in the eyes.  I smiled as she bucked forward in a fast paced rhythm as she continued to be pounded from behind, but only because of what she said next.  “Don’t worry baby.  Your turn is coming and I have found the perfect girl for you.” With that she went back to work on my cock and I got lost in her wonderfully wet mouth.

Thomas Aiden

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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

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Temptation has many names

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Leah

Leah

My heart was racing a million miles a minute as she glanced back at me with those icicle blue eyes and her super model blonde hair.  Our parents had only been gone a few hours and my greatest fantasies and fears where all coming true.  I shook my head no as she walked away from me allowing her towel to drop to the floor.  “You know you want me” she coaxed with her soft sexy voice.  I continued to shake my head but followed her further into my room.  She turned to face me and for a second there my heart stopped.  “But” I stammered fighting with my desire and my conscience.  “I can’t… you’re my sister.” I had barely managed to get that last part out before my tongue turned to lead and stopped moving.

“Really?” she laughed innocently? “That’s gonna be your excuse? That’s gonna be the reason you are gonna pass up what could be the best 6 days of your life?” She bent over to grab her towel as if she were satisfied with my refusal and ready to leave my room.  As she did this I watched the perfect peach curves on her ass tease me. Leah knew what she was doing.  She knew the effect she had over me since the first day she moved into the house. “Well not really I guess” I managed to find my voice again. 

I easily gave in to her advances and walked toward her causing her to flash that sexy as hell smile.  “Just because our parents our married to each other doesn’t mean we can’t have fun” whispered Leah as she reached for the waist band on my boxers.  When she did this she leaned in and kissed me long, soft and wet.  I loved the way her tongue danced in my mouth as I swallowed her and I wanted more.  Before I knew what was happening my underwear was on the floor and she had shoved me onto the bed. 

Leah slowly climbed on top of me and I relished every touch of her hot skin.  She paused above my length taking me in her hand and as she guided me into her warm wet moisture she said “Thank god were not really related, because if that were they case, I would really have to ask for forgiveness for my sins this Sunday at church. “  She gasped as I entered her and we both began enjoying what would be a long and adventurous week at home with only one another for company.

Thomas Aiden

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Temptation has many names

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Rachel

Rachel

“I bet he doesn’t touch you like this.” Rachel whispered softly into her ear.  She knew all the right right things to say and buttons to push.  If Rachel managed her way into a woman’s house you could almost guarantee she would manage her way into her panties.  This was not Rachel’s first time seducing someone who was straight and in need nor would it be anywhere near her last.  They all claim a little fun from their college days or high school days but none of them ever have really experienced another woman like Rachel.  Suburbia was the perfect playground for this temptress.  None of the wives ever would admit their multiple lapses in judgment and none of their husbands would ever suspect.  Rachel was the queen of her very own lonely housewife heaven.

Thomas Aiden

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Brooke & Haley

Brooke & Haley

Have you ever benefited from a woman’s scorn?  I did last Thursday night.  Brooke was my on again off again girlfriend who had a sex drive that would shame the best of today’s porn stars and she was hungry for me that night.  Couple that with a half a bottle of tequila and tons of other booze, plus her best friend Haley, who had just found some old pictures of her boyfriend’s ex and it was a recipe for spectacular night.  Now on any regular day I would have quickly defended the guy by saying how the pictures were old and it was not like he was cheating on her but since I didn’t really know the dude or her for that matter, I said fuck it and stoked the flames.

Soon we were in a drunken discussion about revenge and getting back at him in some way.  I conveniently shaped and pushed the discussion in the ultimate direction I wanted it to go.  Before I knew it I was snapping pictures of Brooke tonguing Haley with one of their phones as we all laughed and joked about it.  “This will show him” Haley said and I added an “It sure will” while trying to hide my desire.  As they made out I changed the music to something a bit sexier and watched as they continued to paw and kiss each other.  I just stood back watching for a few moments, catching Brooke’s eye and smile every now and then, making sure to keep the glasses we were all drinking out of more than half full, well not so much mine but definitely theirs.

I quietly made my way around the room and turned off a light or two here and there, careful to leave a few on with just enough brightness to allow me a full view of the fun.  Soon enough they were peeling off each other’s clothes and I was not gonna object one bit.  Haley stopped and stared at me with a bit of want in her eye, her perfect round breasts just aching for my touch.  She looked at Brook and whispered “Is it weird we are doing this?  He won’t say anything will he?”  Brook laughed and stared back in my direction.  “I am sure he is quite ok right where he is but if you want to make sure he doesn’t say anything maybe we can ask him to join us?” she said with a bit of wicked on her tongue.  “You think that he would?” Haley asked staring at Brooke.  They both spoke as if I was not there or simply just and object in the room.  “Oh I am sure he would not mind one bit would you?” Brooke asked turning her attention to me.  She stepped from the couch and walked in my direction bringing Haley along with her while holding on to one of her hands.  I smiled and shook my head no ready for what would happen next.

Brooke didn’t even bother to ask me anything else or acknowledge anymore me as I stood there. She just went straight for my buckle.  Haley giggled a bit and said softly “I’ve never been with more than one person at a time.”  Brooke laughed as she lied. “Neither have I… so I say we start here.” At that moment she freed my fully erect cock from my jeans.  She knelt in front of me pulling Haley down with her.  I was in heaven as these two god awful sexy creatures rested on their knees just a few inches away from my aching cock.  “How about you go first ” Brook said to Haley as she pushed some of her blonde hair out of her way while pulling me forward by my length.  I willingly stepped forward.  Haley’s soft wet lips were timid and slow at first, just grazing my engorged purple helmet, but soon she was swallowing me whole and with purpose.  I looked down at both girls as they knelt before me and shuddered, thinking “Please don’t cum.  Dear god please don’t cum.”  Brooke looked up at me brushing back her own dark brown hair as Haley continued to suck my dick and smiled.  She mouthed the words “You Owe Me”very clearly and then turned her attention to Haley and my cock.  “Move over a bit Haley. I want some too” she said as she leaned in and ran her tongue across my shaft.  The next few hours were divine and maybe something I can share with you all another day.

Thomas Aiden

The Sin Series

Temptation has many names

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Photo Title: Shower Girls Revisited

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Photo by Lolita

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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Tanith Blinn

Tanith Blinn 

Tanith is a fun, live life with no regrets kind of girl, a red head with curvy proportions who possesses an innate knowledge of how to use them.  She is the adventurous kind who is willing to try anything twice just to make sure the first time wasn't a fluke.  Tanith can be every guy’s fantasy no matter who you are.  She has no real hang ups and she one erotic little vixen.  She is in essence my muse, taunting me at every turn.  I see her every where I go and barely manage to capture her here within my stories.

Below are a just few of Tanith's Adventures but rest assured she will have more to share soon enough.

The Hotel (Part 1)

The Hotel (Part 2)

Tanith

It Takes More Than A Smile (Part 1)

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