Caitlyn

Caitlyn

She waited.  The clock moved as if it were sticky sweet molasses dripping from a bottle in the cold arctic air. The quiet of the room only broke with her nervous breathing.  She craved the grip of his fingertips on her skin.  Anywhere, she would have them anywhere. Where was her desire? She thought to herself.  When she could take no more.  When the ache of her knees on the gritty floor became almost unbearable.  Right as she was about break.  She smiled.  She knew this is what he wanted.  Then, he whispered ,“Hello my Toy”, breaking the silence.

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The Sin Series

Temptation has many names

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Photo Title: Toy

Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: T. Aiden

Location of Work:  A Perfectly Lit Room

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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Priscilla’s Lash

Priscilla's Lash

Her desire is fierce

She craves the leather

Hungering for the sting

While enjoying the soft caress

just before the silence is broken

By the bite of her deviant pleasure

The one that pinks and makes her smile

She is languid and pale

Staring back at her need

Which rests in another’s hands

Wanting it to burn just a little more

She cannot hide her moistening desire

That flows from between her thighs

She willingly gives submission for satisfaction

And so she whispers two simple words

Again

and

Please

9 February 2018

Thomas Aiden

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.

Jennifer

Jennifer

He sat there on the couch, wide eyed and with a smile that stretched further than route 66 across America.  At one point he tossed his head back and moaned, not caring that the midday sun, shining bright and yellow, could have possibly blinded him for life.  He was experiencing bliss in the most of unexpected of ways.  There before him, happily upon her knees, was a crystal blue eyed vixen gifted just to him, just for his pleasure. 

Just a few hours ago, his girlfriend Tabitha was apologizing to him on the phone for not being around the last few days.  Work had taken her from him but he understood life was real and that things were not always easy. They both acknowledged their want and longing for one another, but he knew they could survive a few days without one another’s carnal touch.  “It’s ok babe. I understand.  We have all the time in the world to ravish one another this weekend or sometime next week.” He had told her this in a joking manner when they spoke even though he had dreaded the reality of that. Still Tabitha pressed on over the phone and swore she would make it up to him. 

What she meant by make it up to him was soon brought to life with a knock on the front door.  After he told her about the knock at the door Tabitha simply said, “Good, have fun for me babe.” And then hung up the phone before he could respond or ask any questions.  “That was odd.” He thought to himself as he headed to the front of the house to see who was knocking at this time of the day.  “So much for working from home in peace”, he thought to himself.  He walked to the door, opened it, and was surprised to find one of Tabitha’s good friends standing there, rather than the postman or the someone he expected to be there trying to sell him something.   She was smiling big with her perfect pearly white toothed grin, one that most men were drawn to instantaneously, wearing a cute flowered yellow sundress that came really high up on her thigh. For a short moment he lost his train of thought and just sort of marveled at the beauty who stood before him.  

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. 

Isobel

Isobel

She wanted him. She wanted to run her hands over his body, to feel his muscles tremble beneath her touch. He played the gentleman with his manners but his eyes betrayed his need. She slowly and deliberately removed her barely there soft cotton top, pausing slightly before the big reveal. He mumbled a less than audible “You shouldn’t be doing this” and then licked his dry lips. After she pulled on the last of the string and let the cloth of her shirt fall to side allowing him full view of her almond brown breasts and light chocolate kissed nipples, she stepped toward him. He tried to take a step back but there was nowhere to go. She smiled and knelt in front of him. All he managed to say was “Fuck” as she loosened his belt. “Oh we will do that and so much more” she said as she palmed his heat. She was desperate to taste him on her lips, to feel his length pass over tongue. When she made contact he jerked forward and his body stiffened with her kiss. The muscles in his legs seemed stronger than steel and it was their guess which of them wanted this more. She grabbed his shaft already slickened by her velvet wet mouth and worked it in a rhythm she knew was just perfect according to his grunts. His rapid but steadied breathing skipped when with her other hand she cupped his hot and tight balls. She looked up at him with her doe eyes and managed just enough of a smile to send him over the edge. He sent her first reward of the night into the back of her throat and she swallowed greedily knowing she would be getting more soon enough.

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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.

Back Stage

Back Stage

(Part one)

First Impressions

Her ears were ringing, her head throbbed, and the world around her was pure chaos.  Andrea was in heaven.  She had had this day marked on her calendar nearly 3 months ago.  She was a rocker girl through and through and now she finally had the chance to see her all time favorite band live.  It didn't bother her that their music had slipped a bit from the main stream and that like her, they had aged ever so slightly.  She was still a spitfire with attitude and spunk and they still knew how to rock with the best of them.  She stood there gyrating and pumping her fists at the edge of the mosh pit.  She knew better than to get to deep into the crowd or else she might not make it out alive.  Part of her craved the danger and pure randomness of the pit while the sound blared out of the giant Marshall amps on stage; but she, at the age of 28, knew a bit more than the crazy reckless 16 year old girls being thrown about in there at that very moment.  She was just close enough to savor the best of both the rock and roll world and her fleeting youth.

As she danced away to one of her favorite songs she couldn't help but flash a huge knowing smile as a couple of guys ogled her.  She knew she was good looking and had every reason to be proud.  Being dressed in a short denim skirt and knee high cowboy boots didn't hurt much either.   Maybe the fact that she was wearing a mid rift t-shirt with the band’s name on it that barely managed to cover her breasts could have been another reason to cause them to stare also.  Couple that with a belly ring, and the obvious fact that she worked out and had some amazing abs, and this made her one hot chick.  Girls wanted to be her and guys just wanted her.

About halfway through the set she reached for her neck in a bit of a panic.  “Good, they are still there” Andrea thought to herself relaxing a as she clutched the lanyard around her neck.  A good friend of hers with connections had given her the ultimate hook up, back stage passes, and now they dangled around her neck bouncing madly as she moved about.  This was going to be the best night ever. Not only did she finally get to see her favorite band live but now she actually was getting the chance to meet them in person.  She smiled looking at her watch, only a few more minutes and she would be living out one of her dreams.  Little did she know she was about to experience more than just one of her many fantasies.

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.

Paige

Paige

She moved into the apartment across from him about five months ago just like all the other girls she split the rent with.  The only difference now was that while they all were headed home for the summer, the second finals were over, she was staying behind.  The once thriving college community was now desolate with just a few year round residents.   These were the folks that either were never around or just willing to put up with the madness because of the amazingly cheap rent.  Paige had no idea why but the guy across the way did not seem to fit into either of these categories.

He was man in his mid forties with a strong jaw and graying hair.  He was not the fittest of individuals but there was an air about him that made him attractive.  Maybe it was the confident smile that he always flashed or the smell of his cologne as it lingered on the stairwell after he had come or gone.  All Paige knew is he made her feel electric whenever he said hello.

He roommates labeled him a creeper or not worth any time spent but on many occasions Paige watched as their hungry eyes followed his every move or she overheard their interactions with him and knew by their flirtatious ways they too burned for his touch.  Paige had thrown caution to the wind on a few occasions, even once when she was really drunk, but he seemed resistant to her or for that matter any of her roommate’s charms and lewd invitations.  He was always proper, a gentleman brushing aside their school girl advances.  Now as the once splashing pool, loud apartments and passageways echoed into a soft silence she decided she needed to try a bit harder.  Armed with a bit of gossip, a study of his routine and no known competition, she was determined to make him notice her and maybe chance a stolen moment in her young ivory embrace.

It was 6:15 in the morning and she had been up now for almost an hour, fighting her youthful need for more sleep, preparing herself for her intentional rendezvous.  After a stalled debate with herself she, in her soft white panties with a faded blue button up, armed with a collection of Dylan Thomas poetry, tiptoed with bare feet the one hundred or so feet to his back patio and sat on the bench just outside his back door.  She opened her book and proceeded to wait for his arrival.

She had watched him every day for the last two weeks now and like clockwork he would appear in various states of dress, with a cup of coffee, a pen and a tablet.  He typically spent the next hour or so, scribbling, grumbling, scratching through what he wrote or just staring off into the sunrise content with the silence of morning; today was no different.  He stepped out onto his porch with his pad in hand, a steaming cup of coffee in the other and proceeded to sit down on the bench a few feet away from Paige, oblivious to her even being there, or so she thought.  Her heart raced and she moistened a bit as she inhaled that amazing cologne of his.

He stared out at the sun taking a large sip of his coffee and then smiled broadly.  Without turning his head he spoke out loud.  “So you finally decided to come over rather than just sit there spying on me huh?”  Paige tried to respond, her mouth half open allowed nothing to escape past her quivering lips.  She had planned so much to say. She was going to ask him if he was a writer.  She was going to impress him with her knowledge of the world and literature.  She was going to seduce him and now all she had was silence and shock.  After a few moments of more silence, save for a few birds chirping, he turned and eyed her.  Her heart melted and her head swam.  He traced her body with his dark eyes and smug smile. She was a vision sitting there beside him.  Her gorgeous blue eyes locked on his.  He most enjoyed the fact that her top was open and allowed him to enjoy a full view of her young pert and tantalizing breasts.  He licked his lips as if he were about to eat her. 

Paige found her confidence finally, lifting her arm to rest her head on her hand while leaning a bit forward a smiling. “You knew I was watching the whole time huh?” She asked no longer timid.  “Mhm.” He replied.  It was now or never, she thought.  “Well in that case, are you going to invite me in?” she said as her skin tingled with want.  The man laughed and stood up without saying a word no longer looking at her.  He went to the door and opened it while taking a sip of his coffee.  Paige stopped smiling.  For a brief second she thought he was going to just leave her there exposed and silly, but he proved her wrong with a sweep of his hand.  “After you my sweet temptress.” He said.  She got up with a smile and walked into his apartment.  He slowly followed after her admiring her tight ass and how those cotton panties sat snug on her young firm curves.  The door closed behind them and all that remained was the bird’s cries and the rising sun.

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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.

Monica

Monica

His calloused hand felt thick and perfect on her skin as it traced the curve of her exposed flesh.  She moistened at the hidden thought of him raising it up and quickly bringing it back down upon her ass with a solid thundering smack.  This was not the occasion for it though, soon enough maybe, but not today.  She intended to wind him up just enough and then leave him wanting.  She could not give into her need and allow her boss everything right away.  No he had to earn his soft touches and eventual satisfaction.  Today a bit of fondling her ass and a kiss, tomorrow maybe one hell of a blow job but in this tit for tat world it was all about moderation.  She had a lot to take from him and she intended on doing just that. 

Once his focus left her languid white thighs and found her summer sky blue eyes staring him down, she smiled lustily over her red painted lips and stood unflinching before him.  She waited as he debated his next move.  A few moments passed and when he had made up his mind to take her then, at that very moment, willing to disregard his surroundings, she leaned in and kissed him softly and then said “I have to go”.  With that she smoothed her skirt back down into place and headed for the door knowing full well the hungry beast she was leaving behind.  Before she left though, she turned and allowed him to drink her in once more.  “So I will see you tomorrow?” she asked.  Unable to respond he just nodded his head yes.  She smiled yet again, knowing he was hers to do with as she pleased, and then she turned and left the office, shutting the door softly behind her.

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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.

Cristina

Cristina

We had met Cristina online.  Well to be honest I met her online but it was my wife’s idea.  We had been toying with the thought of inviting another woman into our bed for quite some time and then suddenly the chips all fell into place.  Cristina was a bit of sexual freak herself always asking questions and talking about what she wanted to try but admitting to never quite finding the courage to do so.  She hid behind the computer screen just like a million other sex starved and curious people do, myself included.

Recently I found myself stepping beyond my normal electronic adventures with Cristina and she willingly played along.  Soon we were discussing a chance to actually meet one another. I think she was more interested in my wife to be honest, but who was I to complain right?  She had always wanted to experience a threesome but just never could quite build up the strength to participate in one.  Besides how do you arrange something like that? You can’t just go up to one of your friends and say hey can I join you and your husband in bed.  Well maybe on some occasions you could but who was willing to take that risk?  It seems in the world of erotica and online forums you can easily find what you are looking for, even when you don’t know you are looking for it.

Mary

Mary

It was the holidays and my girlfriend had was lucky enough to have parents who could afford to fly her home to visit every now and then where as I had no such luck.  It seems neither did our other roommate.  Mary was the book smart, always focused, straight A never come out her room except to go to class kind of girl so you can imagine the look on my face when I opened my bedroom door and found her sprawled out half naked on my bed, rather mine and my girlfriends bed.  As it took a second to register in my head she just smiled up at me as if she were waiting for a light bulb to go off.  I stared down at this tantalizing pale beauty and noticed how I never really looked at her as woman before today.  Her normally too tight pulled back hair now draped erotically across her shoulders.  Lingerie replaced her normal day to day sweats or bland earth toned trying to recapture the lost 90’s clothing she typically wore. 

Her skin was radiant. It was a shade of ivory that begged to be pinked by rough sex and possibly a spanking or two.  After a few moments of drinking her in I slowly shut the door behind me.  I walked over to her as she sat up showing her entire perfect body to me.  She reached for my shirt and pulled it above my head without any resistance from me.   In mere moments she had me naked and rock hard standing in front of her.  As she grasped my length with one hand and pulled me in for a long wet kiss I forgot everything that was wrong with what was happening. We never uttered a single word and the only sounds that broke the heated silence was her occasional moans and yelps of bliss.

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