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.

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)

(Click her to see everything Tanith)

It Takes More Than a Smile

It Takes More Than a Smile

Tanith Blinn 

(Escaping Ordinary)

It had been a really long day and Tanith was just happy to finally be home.  As she shut the door behind her she smiled at the thought of the weekend that lay ahead.  Tanith flopped on her bed and kicked off her pink sandals while flipping through her phone.  She spied Karl’s number and hit send.  After a few rings his voice mail picked up and Tanith left a breathy message.  “Hey there Karl, I hope you’re not avoiding me, we had a deal”.  With that she hung up and laughed quietly to herself.  Tanith would have the place all to herself for the evening since her roommate was off on some seduction of her own and she was determined to take advantage of it.  Tanith had been talking to Karl for quite some time now.  Actually it was more like she had been using him for quite some time.  Karl was a quiet, unassuming, kind of guy.  He was cute in a shabby, book smart, geeky kind of way and Tanith knew how to exploit every aspect of that.  Knowing how to use her body and feminine charm she had Karl wrapped around her finger in no time after they first met.  Since then he had been doing her school work for her now for nearly her entire senior year at the university; all just for the chance to hang out with Tanith and her roommate a few evenings a week.  It was that or he was stuck in a dank dorm room with his D&D friends.

 

Every once in a while when Tanith sensed Karl was getting restless or tiring of doing her work, with no true reward, she would throw him a bone of sorts.  Tanith was very comfortable in her own skin so she had no problem parading around her dorm room in her boy-cut panties and a lacey camisole while Karl worked.  This always seemed to get his willingness to finish her homework back into gear.  Just for good measure she would lean over his shoulder, brushing against him to feign looking over the hard work being done for her. Tanith would even whisper some sort of encouraging remark into his ear to help his motivation along.  As of late it seemed these methods were beginning to falter and Tanith could not afford to lose her workhorse now, especially with a 50 page end of term paper due in two weeks.  She was trying to complete her undergrad in English with an emphasis on Creative Writing.  Tanith had planned to attend Antioch University next year to start her Masters of Fine Arts in Creative Writing but she was too bored with the current curriculum to really focus on it.  By no means was Tanith incapable of achieving this goal it was actually quite the opposite for her.  She was destined to be the next great author and possibly Poet Laureate but in the meantime she needed to jump through the right hoops to reach that point and that’s where Karl came in.  Karl did Tanith’s work as she passed the time enjoying university life and everyone was happy, at least until recently.   As the school year progressed Karl’s desire to help her dwindled.  The old tricks were not working and if Tanith really wanted to get on with her life she would have to pull out all the stops.

Tanith

She walks through my dreams and escapes into the world through my pen.  She exists nowhere and still I see her in the most unexpected places.  Her milky white skin and thick crimson hair taunt my imagination quickening my heart.  I long for the day she surprises me with offerings of lust and then I cringe at the fact that it will never be possible.  She is my muse and my seduction; a woman who teases my quiet moments.  Forever separate and apart she dances with me.  I am just glad I get to say what she does next.

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The Hotel (part two)

The Hotel (part two)

The Tanith Blinn Experience: Escaping Ordinary

For part one of this story click here: The Hotel (part one)

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The room stood silent and a few moments passed, the clock ticked and nothing.  What was this man doing to her?  Did he leave?  She reached out into the silent darkness only to hear a tsk tsk from her left.  She dropped her hands to her side and waited.  She wondered excitedly, what would he do next?  As the time again passed quietly she thought to herself,” well if he wants to play like that then she could play too.”  She brought one had up to her breasts and began rubbing them, tweaking her nipples every so often.  While doing this she slid her other hand in between her legs and began fingering herself.  She managed to get three fingers into her swollen moist pussy; she did this knowing he was watching; she did this knowing he was a complete stranger to her.  As Tanith did this she whispered out into the darkness, “You don’t mind I keep myself busy, do you?”  The silence didn’t last long as the whispered response came, “No, I don’t mind at all.”

Griffin walked around from the side of Tanith trying to think of what he would do next.  He sat down on the edge of the bed in front of her admiring this lady.  A lady, who the first thing he ever did with her, was to eat her out.  The first thing he ever did was tongue her clit and lick her pussy.  “How would he be able to top that ever?”  he thought to himself.  As Griffin licked his lips tasting her on them he stared at her and watched her fidget nervously.  There she stood still naked, still blindfolded, and still sexy as hell.  He decided it was time to take it up to another level and just as he was about to make his next move she began to do something he couldn’t take his eyes off.  She begin to finger herself and play with her tits, she was taunting him, calling out to him to take her, she was telling him to have his way with her.  He couldn’t resist much longer. Griffin got up from the bed, walked over to her and grabbed her hand that was buried in her pussy, he led her to the very bed he was sitting on, turned her around and sat her right on the edge.  Griffin stepped back and thought to himself, “Well here goes nothing”.  

He took off his shirt and tossed it off to the side and then he unzipped his pants, letting fall to his knees with an obvious sound.  From there he fished out his hard and aching cock and moved in closer to the blindfolded Tanith who sat quietly on the bed.  “Open your mouth” he said in a slightly audible tone, Tanith did this so quick it was as if she wanted it and knew all along that’s what Griffin would do.  Griffin placed the tip of his dick on her lips, a tip which was already oozing a small bit of pre-cum and Tanith lapped at it hungrily with her tongue.  Before Griffin could say or do anything else she had one hand on his cock, one hand on his balls and she had sucked the majority of his shaft into her velvety wet mouth.  As she greedily devoured his cock Griffin looked over at the closet wall length mirrors and enjoyed the view.  He stood there between the legs of a gorgeous woman, a woman he never laid eyes on till about 20 minutes ago, he stood there getting his dick sucked and he loved every second.  It was perfection.  Here Tanith sat on the edge of the bed for him, in sexy thigh high black leather boots for him, her pussy exposed to the world, blindfolded and she, all the while he thought this, she was licking, sucking and swallowing every inch of his shaft that she could.  Griffin thought to himself, “Could this get any better?”

The Hotel (part one)

The Hotel (part one)
The Tanith Blinn Experience: Escaping Ordinary

(Room Service…)

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It was cold in the room, dusk was approaching and the red sky was slowly fading to dark blue.  You could see the dust swirling in the faint rays of the retreating sun that scattered across the dimly lit room.  A slight but brisk breeze ran across her body but Tanith didn’t mind one bit.  The chill in the air was something you normally find in a quiet lavish hotel room, she thought to herself.  It didn’t help that she was standing there completely naked, well not totally naked.  She was wearing a few things, none of which would have been considered real clothing.  Tanith stood a mere two feet from the door of her hotel room with a pair of shiny black leather thigh highs on and a thick soft red silk scarf tied around her eyes.  She stood there blind, exposed and vulnerable, yet waited excitedly.

You could smell her desire in the air; she knew it and didn’t care.  She had been waiting for this moment for quite some time and could not stand to wait any longer.  The phone call had arrived a mere few moments ago and yet as she stood there, waiting for her imagination to finally play out, she could only agonize at how long it seemed to be taking.  The clock ticked away in its sing song rhythm and she questioned herself with each passing second.  Was it all a lie?  Was she the object of some large scale practical joke that had been planned out over the past year or was she soon to be ravished beyond her wildest dreams? 

Just as Tanith thought maybe she was being foolish and the tingle that ran through her body was about to subside, there was a quite noise at the door as it opened.  Another stronger breeze floated in from the hall carrying a man’s cologne and she knew she was no longer alone.  As the door slowly clicked shut and she stood there blindfolded and nervous she couldn’t help but whisper, “Is that you?”  There was no return reply but she could smell him and sense he was slowly circling her.   She could feel someone there eyeing her as she stood naked for anyone to see.  She was scared yet so turned on that she could feel the wetness between her legs begin to gather.  Again she asked, “Is that you?”, and at that moment she felt a finger run down her arm, not hard or purposeful, just light enough, almost as if it were a feather itself.  The light touch felt perfect yet she was still nervous.  A moment later she felt hot breath on her ear and she flinched slightly as a whisper came to her heavy and lustily. “You were asked not to speak, that was the deal, if you do it again I will have to leave and we will have start all over another day” the voice said.  With that she nervously smiled and thought to herself how crazy she had been to agree to this.  Still no matter how crazy Tanith thought she was, she also knew she was not turning back, not after waiting this long.  So there she stood naked, panting, giving herself completely over to a man she has never even laid eyes on.  A man she has never actually met.  Tanith was soaking in and enjoying every second of these first few moments and couldn’t wait for what would happen next.