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.

Friday Night Fever

Friday Night Fever

It was a humid Friday night on Mint Street.  My friends had all abandoned me around midnight for the comforts of their beds but I was nowhere near ready for the evening to end.  As I walked alone, my heels clicking along the cobblestone, passing ultra lounges, bars and the seedy dives that were squeezed into the shadows of yuppie heaven, I pondered the trouble I wanted to get into.  My journey was aimless.  I just knew I wanted something to make me forget yesterday; even if it was just for a short time.

None of the places I passed caught my eye enough to entice me to enter so I resigned myself to leaning against the building while having smoke. I fished through my purse searching out my half smushed box of Dunhills, shaking my head at my filthy habit.  Soon I was standing there sucking down destiny and death, staring at the lights on the bridge just a bit farther down the road.  Red, green, yellow, and then red again. It was a monotonous proceeding that reminded me of my own life.  I was desperate for something different.  I was tired of this god damned city and its daily doldrums.  I pushed myself away from the wall while tossing my cigarette to the ground and squashing it with my heel.  I was pretty sure any ladylike appeal I may have had in the clubs was now long gone.  I smiled at the notion in spite of it being negative.

Maybe I should just go home was running through my head as I headed in the direction of the trains.  That’s when he caught my eye.  He stood there, almost half lurking in the shadows, watching me.  I froze for a moment not quite sure what to think of him.  He stepped a bit into the yellow haze cast from the streetlight above me and my fear dissipated.  He was a bit on the nerdy side with cute potential, not any sort of threat to me.  He actually seemed a bit nervous.  “What was this kid up to?” I thought to myself.  He walked over to me and said hi while looking at the ground.  When I said hello back his head raised up offering me a chance to enjoy his steel grey eyes.  I smiled at him as I looked him over.  I guess that encouraged his next question.  “How much?” he asked.  I did not initially realize what he was asking so I am sure my look of confusion made him realize he needed to repeat his question.  “How much do you cost?”

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.

Witness

Witness

She looked around the room and bit her lip nervously.  She was a bit hesitant with all those eyes trained upon her.  She looked at each of the guys that sat there, briefly making eye contact with each one of them.  First John’s searing blue blinked back at her while being chased by one of his big smiles, and then came Dan’s soft chocolate brown ones.  She could tell he was just as nervous as she was the way he was fidgeting.  That was to be expected coming from one of the quietest of their friends.  She found Mark’s hungry eyes next and her heart skipped a little.  Of all their friends he was by far the sexiest.  He had always had that five O’clock shadow that never seemed to get too long; the kind most women imagine brushing up against their soft thighs, tickling them in an almost primal kind of way.  After the longest look yet she finally found his.  The eyes she fell in love with. They were a golden green that held scattered flecks of brown and blue.  These were the eyes that drove her lust and her willingness to do anything for him.  This is why she was here now, on display.  He raised an eyebrow as if to say “Go on” and her breath quickened at the very thought of pleasing him.

Slowly she ran her hands down the sides of her stomach until they came to rest upon the cotton of her panties.  Her heart raced faster and faster as she leaned back against the table.  She had always been an exhibitionist but this was to be the first time she would do this around people she knew and with his permission.  She hooked her fingers underneath the waistband of her soft white biking briefs and proceeded to peel and roll away the last bit of mystery for any of these men watching, except of course him.  He had on numerous occasions witnessed her writhing in pleasure before him.   As she trailed the cloth down her thighs exposing herself to everyone she could hear a few of them sucking in their breaths, marveling at her daring and erotic risk.  She bent over a bit further pushing her panties past her thighs and then let them drop noiselessly to the ground.  She moistened the moment she knew they all could see her.

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.

Again

I enjoyed the struggle, savoring the taste of my tears on my tongue.  As he flipped my skirt and tore my panties away from me, my heart raced and my fire burned.  I was addicted to being taken without permission.  Today was a bit different than most of the other times he surprised me.  Our secret game had moved beyond the confines my home and into the sunlight.  As I clawed at the ground, feigning escape, as he thrust into me, I could not help but think how I enjoyed the warmth of the sun on my bare skin.

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Cardio Day (Part 2)

Cardio Day

Workouts with Anna

(Exercising The Mind, Body and Soul)

Part Two

(A High Intensity Workout)

If you have not had the chance to read part one click the link below. 

Cardio Day Part One

Anna and Nick just stood there a moment not quite sure what to do.  Another knock came at the door and Nick responded. “Somebody is in here”.  His voice came out a bit meaner than he had intended.  Anna began to gather and put on her clothes while Nick pulled up his boxers and shorts. Anna stared at Nick with her huge eyes and another slightly wicked grin crossed her face.  “Where’s your car at?” she asked Nick. “In the parking garage outside, why? He responded.  “I think we should continue this there.  Unless of course you don’t want to” she teased.  Nick smiled down at Anna and her heart stopped.  “God he was damn sexy” she thought to herself.  Nick bent down and kissed her deep and hard.  As their tongues slid against each other Nick realized he could taste himself on her.  At that moment it really didn’t matter to him. At that very moment he only had one thing on his mind. He had to have this girl no matter the risk.

Anna stood patiently behind Nick as he slowly opened the door.  He had prepared himself with an explanation.  People weigh and do weird stuff at the gym all the time.  He was ready.  As he stepped out of the bathroom no one was around.  The closest person was on a treadmill 20 feet away and focused on their work out.  It seems they were good to go.  Anna smiled at him and said “The coast is clear, let me get my stuff and I will meet you in the parking garage”.  She hurried away to the women’s locker room and Nick went to grab his stuff.  

Window

I can hear her whispered yeses and moans through the thick glass.  Her hips rise and fall as his hands travel the curves of her flesh and she smiles in my direction.  I tense my fingers on the ledge when he pulls her hair forcing himself deeper into her want.  He is lost as she quickens her pace.  I should have known when she called telling me to come over and wait by the window that she was playing another of her wicked games.  I smile knowingly as she locks eyes with me forcing his peak and eventually hers.

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Zipper

She gasped at how brazen I was.  We had gone from sneaking soft kisses in a dark corner to my hands tracing her now naked back.  She whispered that she was not normally like this as I coaxed her to raise her arms.  “I know,” I said never having met before tonight.  I gently nudged her forward and her mouth opened as her dress fell to the floor.  I could smell her excitement and quickly pounced, running my fingers across her heat.  “I really don’t.” was the last thing she managed before I covered her mouth with mine.

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Felt

His hands danced along my milk white skin and I smiled.  As he dared explore a bit further beneath my dress, I moved my leg just enough to show him it was ok.  His eyes never left mine as he grazed my cotton covered heat.  He whispered questions of "may I?" while nudging under the elastic, searching for my wet silken kiss.  I shuddered and my mouth opened with a soft moan the moment he slid a finger into me.  Then, the world woke us with the honk of a horn. Who knows how long the light had been green.

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Shopping for Him

"Shopping for Him"

 Fun behind a changing room curtain all because he said to do it.

Cayleigh shut her lap top and scooted back in her chair taking a deep breath.  “Is he for real?” she asked out loud to an empty room.  She sat there staring blankly as the room darkened a bit with the coming night.  A few minutes later she was startled back to reality when her cat, a black Persian named Karl, jumped into her lap.   He voiced his disdain with having not yet been fed and she quickly moved off to satisfy his command.  Later on that evening as she lay in bed she replayed her adventurous electronic chat with her new mystery man over and over in her head.  How she stumbled across him was pure coincidence but since that first fateful day of keyboard flirting she had been hooked. He was addicting in the way he could spin words and just seem to know her every desire and now he was asking her to do things she would never even think of on her own in a million years.  That’s what had her mind reeling tonight.  He had asked her to be really naughty and she was a bit scared. Cayleigh wasn't scared about what he had asked.  She was scared because she was actually considering doing it.  As she lay in her bed reliving a bit of her conversation with her new gentleman friend she slid a hand under the waistband of her panties and fingered her wetness.  Smiling and drowsy, she eventually drifted off to sleep, imagining what he would do if he were with her at that very moment.

When her alarm went off Cayleigh was ready for it.  She had actually been awake for nearly an hour already but she did not want to wake Karl as he lay purring nestled in a ball on top of her feet.  Now Karl had no choice but to move as she practically sprinted from her bed to the bathroom knocking him to the side.  “I am doing it!” she said out loud with determination and a wicked smile as her cat stretched uncaring. With that she turned on the shower and began to get ready for the day’s instructed adventure.  After she applied her makeup just right and had managed to squeeze into her sexy dark blue denim skin tight jeans she grabbed a cup of coffee and opened her laptop.  She was schoolgirl giddy with nervousness and excitement.  She hoped he was there. She hoped he had sent her a message during the night. Once everything had loaded on the screen and she looked at her inbox she was a bit miffed.  There was nothing there.  Yes of course there were emails from a prince in Nigeria and something from her mom but there was nothing from him.  A moment of sadness and need crept over her but it was quickly replaced with more determination.  She told him she was willing to do what he asked and she was going to do it.  With that she smacked her laptop shut, grabbed her purse and keys and headed out the door.

Cardio Day

Cardio Day

Workouts with Anna

(Exercising The Mind, Body and Soul)

Part One

(The Warm Up)

Today was the day, she thought to herself with a devilish smile.  Anna had been preparing herself for this moment for the last six months and now all her hard work would finally pay off.  As she walked into the gym numerous heads turned to watch her every step.  She was no doubt the most alluring woman in the place.  Her heels clicked on the floor echoing her path toward the female locker rooms.   A pencil grey pinstriped skirt tightly hugged her curves with each step and a simple tight form fitting button up three quarter length white shirt helped to accentuate her best assets.  Her hips, her ass, her breasts were all on show and she had made sure of that.  Now she did all she could to pretend she didn't know anyone was watching, but she knew better.

As she sat on the bench in the locker room peeling off her work clothes she watched as a timid flabby girl walked by.  Anna thought to herself, “I was once you honey and soon you won’t be all that timid if you keep working at it”.  Quickly and determined she changed into her work out clothes, locked her foot locker and hastily, with water bottle in hand, headed for the ellipticals.

The gym, as most seem to do, conveniently staggers the treadmills right in front of all the mirrors and weight lifting benches.  It almost seems as if they are intended to put whoever is on them on display.  Anna planned to use this to her advantage today.  As she headed toward her favorite strider she couldn't help but make eye contact with her regular favorite, and sometimes fantasy, guy.  It was the whole reason she was here today.  So much so she had been timing this chance for the last week.  She had no idea what his name was. All she knew was he would be here at this time of day.  He was your standard romance novel hunk with a twist though.  A firefighter by day, she knew this because often she watched for him coming into the gym, he had tattoos that were well hidden until he was working out.  Anna took this to mean he was a bit adventurous under that calm cool and perfectly sculpted exterior.  “The fun is about to start”, she thought to herself.

Petal

His hands dug into her thigh and calf steadying her as she peaked, her head thrown back and lost in bliss. Smiling and panting softly, she marveled at his daringness.  The world around her slowly came back into focus as he paused for effect and it was then she realized that her neighbor was watching. She hesitantly pushed him away trying to regain herself but the thoughts of what would people say vanished the moment his tongue again caressed her pooling moist petal .  She quietly whimpered, enjoying his wicked tongue and disregard for anything but her satisfaction alone.

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Foolish

I can’t resist her siren’s call and so we escape to the stairwell outback.  My body is on fire with a need for her and we forget about the rules.  As I slide her panties to the side and slip into her honey she purrs, ready for what’s next.  Soon, she is bent completely over as I unleash my savage need between her legs.  Neither of us pause when we notice the man across the way staring at us.  We fuck until I explode and then she willingly cleans up my release.  We smile and quietly head back inside.

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Rescue

He has tasted me before, wondering how many other tongues have sipped my nectar.  As he slips into me I can see need and the hate in his eye, the want for me to be his and his alone.  He doesn’t like that I have played on all fours and spread for countless others.  He talks of his money and how he can take me away from all this, not knowing I have enough of my own.  I enjoy every inch of my skin being discovered by strange men and he is but a single one of my hobbies.

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Caught

“Yes that’s it” she whispered into the darkness as he swirled his wet tongue across her nipple.  His hands wandered up her stockings and beneath her satin black dress searching for her sex.  He was soon rewarded with a hot silken barrier that was easily pushed aside by his deft fingers.  When he was inside her he bit down a little harder on her breasts and she spilled into his palm, fighting to stifle her moans.  He was ravenous, she was willing.  As he decided to take her, they were blinded by light and someone holding another dinner jacket.

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Oregon

With green thick all around us I steadied myself on quivering feet as he eyed me lustfully.  I wanted him inside of me right then.  We had hiked for hours in forested nowhere to this spot right here, where although exhausted, he easily convinced me to take my clothes off with sweet whispers and warm kisses.  My tired body was renewed with wanton electric energy.  It was a primal moment that culminated with him thrusting hungrily into me.  I could careless of the wooden splinters on my naked flesh; I was lost in nature at the moment, with him.

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Conversations

We played silly games with one another, always upping the risk of any situation. Today he got the best of me.  As I stood on our balcony chatting with a neighbor, he snuck up behind me and slowly peeled away my panties.  It’s hard to keep a straight face when that happens but I managed to keep up with the conversation I was having.  When his tongue found my honey, it was nearly impossible to talk about the next, whatever, social function but again I did.  I almost couldn't say the words goodbye as I came and they went.

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Lolita

The car sat parked in silence for a few moments.   He looked around nervously while she straddled his lap already almost naked.  “We should not be doing this” he said with fading determination.  She giggled at him, and then as her youthful smile faded, she asked “Well what if I said we did anyway?”  “You wouldn't” he responded.  Smiling again she reached into his pants grabbing his stiffness while at the same time whispering “Let’s not find out.”  Not another word was uttered as she took his hands and slid them beneath her shirt onto her small bare breasts

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Nightlife

The air was thick and the bodies that pressed up against them left no room for exploration.  She smiled as he made lewd suggestions between the drone of loud music, but she did not say no.  He took that as a chance shuffling her outside into the darkness.  With his ass pressed against the cool brick building she showed him just what type of girl she was.  Playfully she flicked her tongue across his tip before she swallowed him whole.  She was drunken magic that he would not dare kiss when she finished but for now she was perfect.

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