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August 13th, 2006

Shortly after her 18th birthday, high school senior Emily was told her parents were going out of town for the weekend. And she was going to be left all by herself in the sprawling suburban ranch house for the first time. Emily’s eyes lit up as she realized this was the opportunity she and her boyfriend Max had been waiting for. They hadn’t been dating that long, but she was 18 and he was 26, so she knew he was getting impatient for her to go further with him.

It was Thursday night and as soon as her parents went to bed for the evening, Emily called Max to give him the news. She told him excitedly that her parents were leaving in the morning to go to a conference in Florida and would be gone until Sunday night.

“Pick me up from school tomorrow at 3:00 and we can come back here and stay the whole weekend together.” Emily was excited just thinking about it, imagining her boyfriend, her handsome, sexy boyfriend, on top of her, taking her in her bed. She felt herself getting all wet with just the thought of him inside her. He agreed to pick her up the next day and seemed eager himself to start their weekend together. He knew Emily was of age, but still being in high school, her parents kept a pretty tight leash on her.

The next day, Emily got dressed for school in her usual uniform: a grey and red plaid wool skirt, white blouse and black cardigan sweater. Her broken-in saddle shoes and white knee socks completed the outfit. She ran downstairs to grab a bite to eat before it was time to go.

“Hurry up, Emily. We’re going to be late!” her mom called.

Emily swiped a bagel from the cabinet, grabbed her backpack, and headed out to the car where her parents were already waiting. They dropped her at school everyday, too paranoid to trust her with her own car. It was the bane of Emily’s existence, but she loved her parents and tried not to complain.

St. Mary’s Catholic School for Girls had both elementary students and high school students. Her parents swung the SUV around to the back entrance where the high school girls went in.

“Have a good trip, guys!! Love you!” she yelled behind her as she shut the door to the car and ran into the building.

Emily sat impatiently through all her classes that sunny Friday. All she could think about was Max and getting home and having him undress her and do all of the things she liked him to do plus a few he said he wanted to do to her. She was in Physics class 2nd period, thinking about him, her eyes closed almost involuntarily. She pictured him shoving her up against the wall of the dining room, pulling up her skirt, taking off her panties, and doing it to her right then and there. Emily moaned at the thought and realized too late that she had moaned out loud. Her eyes flew open and she saw that everyone was staring at her. Her best friend, Sarah, was grinning knowingly from ear to ear. Emily’s face turned bright red and she slunk down in her desk. Luckily the teacher hadn’t caught it, only the entire class. Emily glared at Sarahh, who winked at her and turned her attention back to the board. The teacher was droning on and on about something, Emily didn’t even know what at this point. She was just hoping not to get called on.

After class, Sarah caught up with Emily as she was scurrying out of the room.

“He’s coming over tonite isn’t he?” she asked her friend, nudging her with her elbow. “Come on!! You are supposed to tell me these things!” Emily grinned at her and nodded. Sarah jumped up and down and clapped her on the back. Sarah had de-virginized Emily long ago and had been waiting not so patiently for Emily to get a boyfriend so they could dish about sex. Emily, however, had dated the teacher who helped de-virginize her and wanted to wait until she found the right guy. And now she had. And Sarah couldn’t be more thrilled.

The rest of the day passed in a blur of daydreams and anticipation for Emily. When the final bell rang at three o’clock, she hurried from the classroom and out the back door of the school where Max was waiting. Emily intercepted her as she hit the parking lot and gave her a huge hug.

“Have fun,” she whispered in her ear. She squeezed her hard one more time and let her best friend run off to get laid. “I want details!!” she yelled after her as Emily climbed into Max’s car, throwing a smile back at her.

Emily got in the car and leaned over to kiss Max. It was a brief but passionate kiss, full of longing and potential, both of them knowing what was to come. Max smiled at his girlfriend, thinking how gorgeous she was and how he couldn’t wait to get her home. Emily smiled at her boyfriend, thinking how handsome he was and how she couldn’t wait for him to get her home. Max pulled out of the school parking lot and headed toward the suburbs.

Thirty minutes later, they pulled up in Emily's driveway. Emily unlocked the front door and let Max in behind her. She dropped her backpack in the hallway and went in to the kitchen.

“Do you want anything to eat?” she asked him, opening the fridge and peering inside to see if her mom had left her anything special to eat. There were some leftover meals with notes on them for how long to microwave them and such. And there was pizza money on the counter. Her mom knew her well enough to know she wouldn’t touch the leftovers. She smiled at the thoughtful gesture.

Max stared at her, unable to think of food, or anything else for that matter, when he had her alone in her own big house. She pranced around the kitchen, seemingly oblivious to the sexual tension that was rapidly building between them. But suddenly she was nervous and was perhaps subconsciously trying to avoid the situation. He grabbed her by the arm, not roughly but still forceful. He pushed her up against the refrigerator and kissed her hard. She whimpered as her arms went around him and she relished the feel of his lips on hers. God, he was an amazing kisser. He could turn her knees to jelly with just a simple kiss. But this was no simple kiss. His lips were unyielding, taking from her everything she could give.

Emily felt his need pushing against her, his cock was already hard and throbbing, wanting her. She moaned as he rubbed himself against her and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued to ravage her mouth with his. The kiss deepened and his tongue was in her mouth, exploring every inch of her. His hands were all over her body, her breasts, her butt, her arms. Everywhere he could touch, he did. She held him close to her as his bruising kiss moved from her lips to her throat. He moved down from her throat to the place where neck meets shoulder, a sensitive and intoxicating spot. As he kissed her, Max unzipped his pants and let them drop to his ankles. He reached a hand underneath Emily to peel her panties away. Emily, her legs still wrapped tightly around him, ran her lips along his neck to the part of his chest that showed through his open shirt. His patch of chest hair turned her on so much. This was no boy; he was a man. And she wanted him.

She let him remove her panties and she felt him push her skirt up a little. He shoved his fingers inside of her all of a sudden and Emily cried out. She was so wet she dripped down his hand as he fingered her. She was more than ready for him. He lifted her against the wall and, watching her face, slowly thrust his throbbing dick into her pussy. Emily moaned in pleasure as she felt him moving inside of her. He was so hard and she thought about how amazing it felt. Electric sensations were running through her blood, coursing through her entire body. He shoved himself in and out of her, gently at first until he sensed that her need for him was as great as his for her. Then he started to fuck her harder. He held on to her tightly as he fucked her up against the fridge, her moans echoing in the big kitchen. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and all she could think was that she wanted more.

“More,” she whispered to him, not entirely sure what that meant. But it was all she could think. “Please, baby, more.” It came out as a plea and Max was happy to oblige. He went harder and deeper, as deep inside of her as he could go. She was so tight around him it drove him crazy. He could feel himself close to coming but didn’t want to slow down. She wanted him harder and faster and he wanted to give it to her. Desperately she clung to him as Max’s thrusting became even more intense. She cried out as she felt her orgasm rocket through her body, from her belly to the tips of her toes and fingers. Max, knowing he had pleased her, gave one final thrust into her and pulled out quickly, coming all over her stomach.

Max collapsed from exhaustion and together he and Emily fell into a heap on the floor. Emily was still in her uniform and Max was only half clothed. Max kissed her and told her she was amazing. Emily couldn’t think or move, so she just groaned at him in response. She felt sated, like her whole life she had been building up tension to be released and it was all gone.

Max propped himself up on his elbows and looked at her. She was so beautiful and with the flush of orgasm she looked twice as good. Her skin was all rosy and glowing and she smiled at him the slow and lazy smile of someone who has just been pleasured. She stretched like a cat and nuzzled against him. He jumped up and pulled her off the floor into his arms, carrying her upstairs. He found her bedroom down the hallway and laid her on the soft, fluffy blue comforter.

Slowly, he unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. Emily watched him undressing her, barely able to keep her eyes open. Max took his time, savoring every inch of her naked skin. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off, then he unhooked her white lacy bra and revealed her firm little breasts. She was so young and tender he couldn’t help but gaze at her. Her eyes followed him lazily as he stood up next to the bed and took of his shirt and remaining clothes. He lay down next to her, both of them naked, and he began to caress her. He stroked her skin from head to toe, starting with her face and neck, moving slowly and softly down to her shoulders and her breasts. From there he ran his fingers over her stomach and then her thighs, stopping to tease her by massaging her inner thighs as close as he could get to her pussy without touching. Max finished by stroking her legs all the way to her feet and started back up again. Emily was softly writhing on the bed, making small moaning sounds at his touch.

Max was hard again just touching her. Her skin was so soft. Emily sat up and kissed him, deciding it was her turn to take charge. She moved her lips down his neck to his chest, teasing and nibbling on his nipples. He gasped in pleasure. She continued down to his stomach, her tongue flicking in and out of his navel. Her hands followed her exploration, toying with him, touching him everywhere her mouth touched. With her head between Max’s legs, she began to lick at his balls. Max convulsed and moaned, his fingers grabbing for something to hold on to. Her hands played with his engorged dick as her tongue explored him. She ran her tongue up the shaft of his member and flicked the tip of it as Max arched his back and groaned her name aloud. She toyed with him, tantalizing him, making him want it so bad he could hardly see straight, before she took him full in her mouth. She sucked and stroked and squeezed and licked him into oblivion. She had brought him almost to the brink when she climbed on top of him. Max was taken aback by her show of boldness. She was fearless now as she straddled him. She leaned forward and took the tip of his dick into her just a tiny bit, letting him feel how wet she was from sucking him off. She lifted herself up and down ever so slowly on him, each time letting the smallest bit of his throbbing penis inside of her.

“Please,” he whispered. And that was all it took. Emily slammed herself down on his cock, ramming him into herself full length. Max screamed out loud and bucked with pleasure. She began to ride him, hard and fast, her hands grabbing at his chest hair, holding on to him. He held her under her butt guiding her as she rocked back and forth. Emily hadn’t thought it would get any better than her first time with Sarah, but this was amazing. He was so deep, and she only wanted him deeper and deeper. He brought his hips up as she moved, pushing himself farther into her dripping pussy. Her juices ran down his balls and onto the sheets. She hadn’t known she could be this wet. He slid in and out of her so smoothly and she knew she would come again soon. She rode him harder, the tingling sensation beginning to build inside of her. They joined hands so she could push herself harder, so she could go faster. She was crying out now, wanting to come so badly. Emily threw her head back as she arched and felt the orgasm rocking through her body. She moved off of Max and took him in her mouth again, sucking him hard until he came into her mouth. She stretched herself out beside him and began to doze off, thinking only of the next two days and all the things Max would do to her…

July 27th, 2006

The Neighbor Boy..

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I shuddered from the relief of the orgasm and slumped back into bed. The vibrator, still wet from between my legs, rested in my hand and I sighed in relaxation. I lay there on the bed, my long tanned body naked on the silver silk sheets and thought about how unbelievably frustrated I was. It had been almost six months now, since Brad, my ex-boyfriend had cheated on me and I moved back down south. It was a bad split, since we had been together for nine months. I am 21 now and it is the first time since I left home that I had not had a man around. We had never really been the best couple, but our sex life was incredible. It was really the only reason that our relationship had lasted as long as it did, the sex. And now, I was as sexually frustrated as a woman could get.

I stood and walked into the bathroom. I noticed myself in the large mirror. My tanned skin was completely due to the five months spent in California in the sun. I trailed a finger down my neck between my full breasts, I am tall 5'7". I wish I had more curves, being only 119 lbs, I thought. My breasts were perfect, a 34C, for my body, and sometimes they attracted too much attention from men. I ran a quick finger through my long blond hair, I really liked the blonde highlights that I had put in the other day. The contrasting colors of my light hair and tanned body was a great look. Well, I thought, I might as well not waste the entire day. A morning lounging at my apartment complex's swimming pool would be a great way to start the day off.


The apartment complex was huge with 25 separate buildings full of apartments and the swimming pool was always busy with people. But now that it was the summer, many of the high school kids were out of school and they were always there. Normally, I did not enjoy the attention that all the teenage boys gave me when I was there. It was pretty obvious what they were thinking as I sunbathed next to the pool. Any hormone-filled teenage would be crazy not to notice me, I was by far the sexiest woman that ever came to the pool and it was not a coincidence that the number of boys at the pool always grew when I was there.

I walked out of the clubhouse that led to the pool and was thankful that there weren't too many people there yet this morning. A mom was there in the pool splashing with her little girl and another older gentleman was sunning himself by the clubhouse door. I could feel his eyes following my white skirt as it swayed while I walked to the other end of the pool. I put my towel down on the hot lounge chair and pulled the little bright green tank top over my head and set it down. I slid the little white skirt down my long legs and put it next to the tank top. I looked over to the corner of the pool and I noticed a young boy staring intently at me. He had stopped in his tracks as he was walking to another chair and I quickly noticed that he had stopped to watch me take my clothes off. He quickly began walking again, but stumbled as he did almost falling. I smiled a small smile as I sat down and began to put suntan lotion on.

As I was rubbing the lotion on, I looked out of the corner of my eye at the boy. I had not noticed him around before, but as he took off his shirt, I did now. He was a little taller than I was, but he had the body of an athlete. He was muscular and toned, but still wasn't quite matured yet. I noticed that I was rubbing the lotion in the same spot as I watched him and quickly moved on. God, I'm way too horny, I thought with a sigh and laid back onto the chair.

I drifted into a half sleep as she enjoyed the sunshine of the day. I was a little startled by the quiet voice as she opened her eyes.
"Uhhh, hi." The boy said his voice a little shaky. "Your shirt blew into the pool, I got it for you." He said holding up the dripping wet tank top.
"Oh, no." I said reaching up for the shirt and wringing the water out of it. "Thank you so much, I wouldn't even had noticed it if it wasn't for you." I said smiling up at the boy.
"I'm Emily." I said extending a hand.
"I'm Matt." The boy said taking my hand.
"I haven't seen you around here before, Matt, did you just move here?"
"No, we've lived here, like, a year now. I don't have much free time, I play baseball for my high school team and I work part-time on the weekends for my dad."
"Well, it's nice to know that there's a gentleman around when you need him." I said smiling and giving him a quick wink.
Matt just stood there and smiled back shyly.
"You don't have to sit over there by yourself, why don't you join me?" I said gesturing to the chair next to her.
"Okay." Matt said sitting down quickly.
"Don't you want to get your stuff?" I laughed.
"Uhhh. No, that's all right." Matt said blushing.
"So you're in high school? I asked as I lay back down on the chair.
"Yeah, going to be a senior next year."
"Really?" I said surprising myself. "You look older."
"I'm 17, almost 18."
"So if you're so busy, when do you find the time for girls?" I asked wondering to myself why I asked the question.
"I don't, really." Matt said looking down at his chest.
"Well, I find that hard to believe, you're a good looking guy, I would think you would have girls falling all over you." I said waiting for him to look at me and then I smiled. He responded with a shy smile.
"I have trouble talking to girls." He said quietly.
"It's easy, you just have to be yourself." I said
"Yeah, but it's not that easy." Matt said dryly.
"Well, you're talking to me, right?" I said laughing.
"It's different though." Matt said
"Why?" I asked.
"You're...you're out of my league." He said hurriedly.
"Don't sell yourself short. You gotta have confidence. That's what girls your age like." I stated.
"It's just hard, you know. If you haven't..." His voice trailed off.
"Haven't what?" I coyly asked
"You know." He blushingly said.
"Ahhh." I said with a smile on my face.
"Well, trust me, Matt. You're a cute, sexy guy, who is also nice. That's a great catch and sometimes girls your age don't know it yet, they aren't as experienced as they pretend." I stated matter of factly.
"Okay." Matt said closing his eyes.

We both laid there in silence for awhile. I noticed that my nipples were starting to harden and were clearly visible through my bikini top. I hadn't noticed while I was talking to Matt, but now I finally realized that I was getting turned on. It might be time for another round with my vibrator, I thought, before things get out of hand.

"Well, Matt, it was really nice talking to you. I'm going to get going." I said standing up and grabbing my skirt. I wasn't really sure why, but I stood facing away from Matt as I slid my skirt back on. I leaned farther forward then I needed to, making sure that my toned ass was easy for him to see. I looked back quickly and noticed he was staring at me as I pulled the skirt up. His eyes were fixated on my ass as I turned around and I could see by the bulge in his swimming trunks he was completely hard.
"Matt, do you think that you could come over this afternoon and move some furniture for me? If it's not too much trouble?" I asked.
"Yeah. Okay." He said shifting in his chair trying to hide his erection.
"Okay, aparment 1010." I stated.

The knock on the door was loud and I opened the door. Matt was standing there awkwardly.
"Come in." I said as Matt slowly walked in.
"Thank you so much." I said. "Could you move that desk from that corner to this corner." I said pointing.
"Sure." Matt said as he lifted the heavy wooden desk with a grunt and set the desk down roughly. I noticed his biceps straining from the weight and I could feel myself getting wet. I was wearing a orange bikini top and my white skirt, Matt did not know, but I was not wearing underwear.
"Thank you again, I should give you some money for helping me." I said softly.
"No, that's okay, you don't." Matt said shyly.
"You have to let me pay you somehow." I said with a seductive smile. "What about this?"
I leaned in slowly and gently kissed his lips letting my full lips linger for a second. I pulled back and opened my eyes. He was staring at me now, his breathing was heavy and I could tell he was hard again.
"Maybe you could help me with some more things, if you're interested." I said quietly.
Matt just nodded not able to say anything.
"Okay, move the desk back where it was." The smile on my face growing coyly.
As he put the desk back, I was right behind him and I kissed him hard this time, parting his lips with my tongue. My tongue massaged his as he began kissing me back awkwardly, yet forcefully.
"You're the first girl...the first." He stammered.
"I had a feeling." I said my chest was starting to heave and the wetness between my legs was growing.
"Slide the desk this way a few inches." I commanded and he did.
I stood back and undid my bikini top and let it fall to the floor. My nipples were hard on my full breasts and I grabbed his hand put it gently on my right breast. He looked at me first unsure, I nodded at him and he began to massage it.
"Slide it back." She whispered.
Matt did and he turned around and I was naked in front of him. He stared wildly at my beautiful body, my full round breasts were heaving and my beautiful shaved pussy was glistening with moisture.
I reached for his hand again, and gently placed it between my legs. I let out a small moan and moved his hand back and forth.
"Sit." I commanded as I led him to the sofa.

I kneeled in front of him and looked up into his eyes. I slowly unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. His dick was completely hard and I stared at it as I began to stroke it slowly. Matt shuddered and put his head back. His 17 year old dick was beautiful, ten inches, straight with a gorgeous head that I licked slowly with my tongue. I could feel his body tighten as I licked slowly around his head and down the shaft.
"Emily." Matt stammered.
"It's okay." I whispered and slowly began to put his dick in my mouth. It was hot and I could already feel his young, teenage orgasm building quickly. I stroked slowly in unsion with my lips up and down.
"Uhhh." Matt groaned. "Yes."
I began to suck harder on his dick and he came hard into my mouth. SI began to stroke harder and swallowed as much as I could. Matt's body was completely tense and his eyes were shut as he shot three long loads into my warm moist mouth. I could feel his body untense, but I kept slowly stroking his dick with my mouth. His cum had overflowed out of the corner of my mouth and was slowly sliding down to my chin. I looked up at him with smile and he looked down at her breathing heavily. I wiped the cum up from my chin and licked it off my finger with a smile.

"I hope you're not too busy this summer, because I'm thinking about rearranging my entire apartment."

July 8th, 2006

Scientific Research.....

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I looked at the advertisement in amazement. "Female volunteers sought for new research into the orgasm." It gave an address and a phone number. Such an odd offer, like a red rag to a bull. I was even more intrigued after my application was accepted; I was given a place to be, but not the smallest detail about the nature of the research. Should I expect a questionnaire? Some frank chat? An interview with a psychologist?

I admit I was nervous when the day rolled around, but the handsome middle-aged gynecologist who interviewed me, asking the type of questions I had expected, soon relaxed me -- until he explained that the test was to involve physical testing procedures. He asked if I was 'happy with being touched'; I nodded, feeling slightly shocked but also, unquestionably, aroused. He asked me to sign a consent form for further testing. I can't pretend that I had no qualms, but I did it.

He smiled at me gently and beckoned me into a large, surgically lit room with a wide leather chair in its center. I balked slightly at the stirrups at its base, but the set-up wasn't all that different to a normal gynecologist’s office. He pulled a screen up and asked me to undress and get comfortable in the chair. I breathed deeply for courage, and sat.

He placed my feet in the stirrups, fastening them with a padded strap, and then did the same with my arms to the armrests, again with padded straps. I started in alarm; I couldn't move, or imagine what was coming next. He pulled a series of white screens close, shielding the room from my vision. "Tell me at any point if you want to be released," he said soothingly. "The straps help ensure the research is valid." He gave me that deep smile again, and I found myself relaxing, feeling an unquestionable surge of excitement at the though of being bound in front of him.

He pulled a gadget-covered trolley towards him, fiddling with some electronic device, then attached electrodes under my breasts and on my thighs, stomach, temples and just above my pussy. He then drew the screens away.

Unnoticed by me, three other male doctors had entered the room. My first reaction was fear, intimidation; but a strong sense of arousal lurked behind it. Here I was, naked, tied, my legs parted - and they could see everything. My doctor reassured me quietly that it was all part of the test.

He asked me to close my eyes, then poured oil liberally over my body. I felt his hands begin to massage me. I started to enjoy the attention, especially as his hands moved over my breasts, cupping them in his palms and circling gently.

I could feel myself becoming aroused, wanting him to touch me more. I moaned as his hands moved closer and closer to my nipples then shuddered as his fingers reached them. A repetitive beeping sound forced my eyes open; the dials and screens on the gadgets were going wild.

The doctor nodded, smiling slightly and looking pleased, as his hands began to caress the rest of my body, slowly, gently, spreading the warm oil over me and massaging it in. His fingers slid across me easily, moving further and further down towards my exposed pussy. I could feel my juices running, and I trembled slightly as I thought of the men who were now gazing with rapt attention at my pink, gleaming wet slit.

The doctor poured warm oil over my lips standing between my thighs. I could feel it dripping and trickling down over my pussy. His fingers expertly but softly massaged my pubic mound. With long, slow movements, he caressed my outer labia, murmuring to me huskily all the while to try to relax.

I closed my eyes once again and let the feelings wash over me. After a while he moved on to my inner labia, massaging with long slow movements. He continued to tell me to relax and breathe deeply as he moved on to my clit, circling it clockwise then counter-clockwise as I gasped from the proximity of his fingers and the need to be touched.

I opened my eyes and watched his face as he carefully, delicately inserted his middle finger inside me. Slowly he explored my pussy with his right hand, drawing his finger precisely in and out. I moaned softly as it crooked upward and brushed my G-spot. My over-sensitized nerves tensed as another finger entered me, twisting softly round across my G-spot. I let out a moan through clenched teeth; heat was rising along my body, my heat beating hard in my ears.

I felt the doctor's slippery hand stretch across my groin, the pad of his thumb rubbing repeatedly across my swollen, pulsing clit. I gasped as I felt his little finger slowly being pushed into the bud of my ass. I panted hard as a powerful orgasm shook me, traveling from deep inside my filled pussy to the tied-down, grasping tips of my fingers.

I lay there gasping and shuddering, eyes clenched, trying to get my breath back. The sounds of movement distracted me; my half-recovered eyes snapped wide open and I watched, somewhere between shock and awe, as all the doctors removed their clothes and stood naked before me, their erections seeming huge to my eyes.

I watched helpless as the first doctor slipped a condom over his excited cock, then took a small vibrator from the trolley and lubricated it. He smiled at me and placed himself back between my thighs. I gasped, speechless, almost fearing what was to come next, and powerless to stop it.

Another doctor put some wooden blocks on either side of the chair, steps of some kind. The chair was lowered so that I was leaning back. The first doctor stood between my thighs, his hard cock in his hand, guiding it to the entrance of my pussy. He slowly entered me a little, about an inch; still throbbing from the last orgasm, my pussy seemed to open itself wider, begging him to fill me up. I could feel more than see the other doctors crowding closer around my chair, feel more than see the heat rising from their bodies as the blood rushed to my clit.

Carefully he pushed his hard cock inch by inch inside me. My pussy contracted around it, welcoming it, drawing it in. He thrust in and out slowly, torturously, and a buzzing cam from his hand as he switched on the vibrator. He parted my lips with gentle fingers, lowering the vibrator and slowly circling, never quite touching my clit. I arched my pelvis up to meet him, wriggling to force the vibrator onto my hardness, clenching his cock into me with every thrust, feeling him hit the deepest part of me, trying to force my bound thighs wider apart so I got more of him, harder and faster. My eyes flickered open and I could see the rest of the doctors with their eyes fixed on my flushed face and their hands moving furiously as they massaged their erect cocks in a frenzied rhythm.

One of the other doctors climbed the steps and straddled the chair, his hard cock so close to my face that I could smell the sweat of his arousal. He tugged gently on my hair, pulling my open mouth - desperate now for something to fill it - to his cock. My lips circled its tip and I played my tongue over his cock.

Tied and completely helpless, I surrendered what was left of my self to the pounding waves of pleasure that built from deep inside my pussy filled as it was by the strongly thrusting cock of the first doctor. The vibrator circled my aching clit, drawing me ever closer to a juddering, shuddering relief, and I gave into my impulses, sucking that other cock far back into my throat, gasping as I lost my breath. I could hear the men around me approach their own frantic peaks.

As I reached another orgasm, I suddenly felt the wet vibrator slide into my ass. I bucked wildly against the padded straps as I came over and over, each orgasm getting stronger and more intense. My pussy contracted around the first doctor's cock and I felt him, too, begin to buck as he came, while hot splashes cascaded down my open throat.

I lay there exhausted, throbbing from head to feet, trying to process what had just happened, then felt a warmth creep over me. I opened my eyes to find the first doctor, back in his white coat now, covering me with a blanket. He smiled.

"I can't thank you enough," he said. "That was by far the most successful test we've ever done." I smiled back, awkward but pleased; I'd done my bit for science.

May 31st, 2006

Karen drew me close to her, holding my head against her breasts as I recovered my breath. Finally a wave of exhaustion passed through my body, and I felt I understood the effort it takes for a man to so often be the one on top. I gently caressed my fingers over her one exposed and still heaving breast, as she finally drew in much needed deep breaths, then tilted my head to smile up at her.

"I fucked you good."

"Oooh did you fuck me good." She gasped and laughed at the same time, pressing a kiss to my beckoning lips.

"Oh god, Jeff... we really need to get back out there. He'll want to take his lunch too. And I didn‘t even eat anything."

I nodded in agreement, and then winked at her. "But I've already had lunch."

"Oh you..."

She moaned softly and squirmed as I finally, carefully, withdrew from her. I stepped back from the counter, wriggling the strap-on down from my hips, being careful not to trip over the harness in my heels.

"What are you going to do with that now?"

"Oh... leave it here for someone else to put to good use."

"No!" She gasped in surprise.

I grinned and shook my head, moving to the basin beside her and turning on the hot water tap.

"I'll just rinse it off and put it in my purse... I didn't bring such a large one with me for no good reason, you know."

She playfully slipped off the counter, straightening her dress, and then moved into one of the toilet stalls, fetching a few tissues and cleaning herself up. I shook the strap-on dry then stiffened as I felt her hands on the back of my thighs, my legs parting willing at her touch. The tip of her tongue ran over my closed pussy lips, gently working its way between them, eagerly lapping up the juices that spilled from me at their parting. She groaned as if she enjoyed it, slowly withdrawing with a lingering teasing lap of her tongue. I felt the rough paper tissue rubbing over my thighs as she wiped up the moistness from my thighs.

Karen stood up, one hand still under my dress, cupping my mound and fingering my clit, her hand between my legs as she pressed against me from behind. We stood there for a moment, enjoying each other's embrace, before I gently shrugged my way out of her arms. "We have to get back." I took up the strap-on again, bending over to pick up my purse, then slipping it inside and zipping it up, safe and secure and secret.

Opening the restroom door, I took a quick peek outside to see if anyone was looking in our direction. They weren't, so Karen and I slipped out of the room, smiling to each other and once again checking to see that our clothing was in its proper place. With that established we strode with renewed confidence through the lobby and back to the reception desk. Jeff was deeply engaged in a discussion with a customer to notice that we returned, that is until Karen brushed past him to assist a customer.

Jeff wrapped an arm around me as I clocked back in, leaning in flirt like he always does. "Mmn, you smell good."

I blushed, looking across at Karen as she clocked in. "Well thank you"

"Yes indeed, what did you two get for eat, taking so long for lunch."

I grinned, resting a hand on his shoulder, my fingers teasing across his neck, hidden beneath his long hair.

"Oh, you know, just masturbating with my girlfriend." I gave his hair a gentle tug.

"Oh really?" His voice lowered, and I could see his cock jerk beneath his jeans in response.

"Mmm, you wish." I whispered back as I pushed his shoulder.

May 26th, 2006

Restroom Rendezvous Part II

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As she spoke I carelessly tossed the purse to the side and quickly pressed my body close against hers, marveling at her curves and loving the way our breasts pressed against each others, fighting for predominance.

She gasped.

"You've got a cock!"

Karen took very little time in raising the hem of my rather short black dress up over the now obvious bulge of a rather substantial cock, laughing as she did so. "I can't believe you, you're wearing a strap-on to work... Mmm, Em...!"

Her voice trailed off, faltering as desire and the excitement of the situation overcame her. She began rubbing her body against me, wrapping a small hand around the shaft of my flesh-colored and realistic looking but ultimately fake cock with her hand, guiding it to press against her arousal beneath her dress.

I wrapped my arms around her, my mockery of a cock pressing painfully hard against her as I lifted her off the floor and promptly placed her on the counter by the basins, her heels banging loudly against the washroom cabinets beneath her.

Trailing my hand up from her ribbon enwrapped calves, over her knees and to her bare thighs; I groaned and bit my lip as I felt the slick wetness of her juices leaking between her thighs. My gaze locked with hers, and we shared a warm smile as my hand moved onwards, soon resting against the swollen lips of her pussy. As I had expected, she wore no panties. I moved a knowing finger against the swollen button of her clit, and then dipped downwards into her sopping center.

Karen groaned, her movements encouraging one of her buttons to slip out of it’s hole once again. It slipped further than it had when she bent over to pick up a piece of paper in the lobby, elegantly revealing a full, bra-unencumbered breast. I feasted my eyes upon the sight as she lifted a hand, her body pressing back against the mirrored wall behind her as she squeezed and toyed with the exposed breast. My fingers stilled within her as I became distracted by the breathtaking sight.

Once again, she had me distracted, regaining the upper hand. But I was, for once, truly capable of doing something about it. I withdrew my fingers, raising my hand to my mouth and eagerly tasting of her juices. She looked to me with a smile. Karen eased herself forward on the counter, linking her hands behind my neck and nuzzling my face affectionately, her tongue darting out of her mouth and into mine, tasting of her own juices. The lifting of her butt-cheeks as she leant towards me and the subsequent releasing of her dress from beneath her, was the very opportunity I needed.

Moving my own arms around her, I eased my strap-on cock up against her pussy, attempting to enter her. It instantly felt awkward, and we laughed easily about it, the way only lovers can. After a few seconds of unsuccessfully trying to make it work, Karen took over. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and looked down between us, mumbling, "Hang on a minute..."

I took the full brunt of her weight against my body, groaning at the twinge of pleasure that sent through me, and I watched as she spread herself open with her fingers, exposing her beautiful pink center to the head of my cock and slowly easing herself down onto it. It was a glorious sight, her head fell back, and her body arched into mine in the most intimate of movements, our breasts bounced, but my gaze was upon hers as I finally penetrated her.

Reaching down between our now joined bodies, I quickly set the vibration in motion, sending continuous waves of pleasure deep into her, and a small piece was pressed against my clit, vibrating and pleasuring me at the same time.

Karen cried out, her hand grasping for something and hitting the mirror, smearing its surface with streaks of her finger prints. "Oh fuck me with it, Em, please!" Like I needed an invitation! Her other hand quickly started fingering her swollen pearl, we both knew our time was limited.

Gripping her outer thighs, I roughly pushed up her dress so I could watch the unfamiliar sight of a cock attached to my body, penetrating her. Using the counter to help balance some of her weight, I began the motion of raising up onto my toes then falling back on my heels, over and over again as I thrust into her. It certainly helped that I was wearing one of my highest pair of high heels.

The sound of her wetness squelching around my cock as I moved in and out of her pussy was exciting me to new heights. Before long our juices were mingling, my plastic cock dripping with thin strands of Karen's wetness, my own thighs shining and slick. My pussy was aching for want of something hard and thick inside me, but the continuous rapid vibrations against my clit, and the thrill of being able to literally fuck my lover like a man, was more than enough for now.

Karen whimpered in her need, her eyes squeezed shut in extreme pleasure, continuing to finger herself expertly and quickly. I knew it was unlikely that over the hum of conversation in the hotel, anyone would hear us, but it was still risky, which added to the excitement. I moved one of my hands from Karen's thigh, pressing it firmly over her mouth to keep her quiet. Her eyes flew open then visibly rolled back in her head, her nostrils flaring as her lungs strained for air, our bodies helplessly thrusting back and forth, working towards almost attained mutual pleasure.

I fucked her harder and faster, and for a moment it almost seemed as if the long realistic looking cock that was attached to my body actually was my own flesh. As I built towards orgasm I closed my eyes, imagining a steady stream of creamy cum bursting forth from the head of my cock and flooding Karen's' quivering and beckoning pink insides. I was straining to reach deeper inside her than I ever had before, at the same time crushing the vibrating butterfly against my clit.

Karen's mouth moved helplessly against my hand, making ragged gasps and the suppressed moans of words that no one would ever hear, and I overflowed with the womanly cum I could never shoot into her, my wetness dripping down my thighs. I bit down hard on my bottom lip, my head falling backwards as I held the strap-on cock deep within her, shuddering and shaking through climax.

May 19th, 2006

Restroom Rendezvous Part I

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Some days I don't know how I can go on living without her. Other days our arrangement, the secret rendezvous and the brief but passionate stolen moments we find to make love to one another. Its no secret to our close friends that we are bi-sexual and the best of friends.

I have to admit that I am the dominant one, with Karen, at least. Sometimes I just wish I had a cock so I could take control, boss my partner around, make them crave my penetration and then fuck them senseless... that isn't really EASY to do when you've only got a pussy. Believe me, I've tried and to no avail. Don't get me wrong, I love being dominated as much as the next girl, but on occasion... Well, Karen is perfect for me in that way. She loves being told what to do, and when to shut up and just be fucked. And it's all in good fun, really good fun when we use toys.

I had decided ahead of time that both of us having to work at the hotel was the perfect opportunity for one of our stolen moments, and it was to be almost directly under our boss' nose.

After attending to a customer in the spa I went to see if Karen was busy at the front desk. I figured if we didn’t have any customers we both could take our lunch and be gone for awhile, upon seeing that she wasn’t busy I grasped the opportunity to steal Karen away. I approached the main desk to clock out for lunch, the other receptionist/assistant manager, Jeff, was sitting behind the counter beside Karen.

"Well Jeff, I am headed to lunch."

I flashed a charming smile at them both, and a little leg too as I punched my time card, looking across at Karen expectantly.

"Oh! Yes, well, I'll join you." She was quick to rise from her seat, and punch her time card.

Jeff chuckled, giving a look, you know that look... 'Women!' is what it infers. The weaker sex, with small bladders ...

What men don't realize or perhaps they affectionately chose to ignore, is that our group migrations to the bathroom are wonderful opportunities to vent about them and share the latest gossip, especially in a group setting. Complaints about your partner's performance in the sack or his embarrassing habit of farting in bed (a libido killer, by the way), or how amused you were at catching your son/sibling/family friend masturbating in the shower, don't always go over well in mixed company.

I don't think he noticed our joining hands as we moved off to the ladies room, and if he did, it meant nothing out of the ordinary and raised no suspicion. Because, girls always hold hands - right?

I let my hand slip from Karen's so that she would move ahead of me, taking the opportunity to give her a thorough look-over while I had the chance. I imagined we made quite an attractive looking pair. Karen wore a flatteringly clingy blue dress suit that fell to just below her knees. Her legs were bare and smooth shaven; her feet clad in stylish blue high-heels that crossed over her blue painted toes, wide ribbon entwining its way up her calves from the back of the heel, finally tied in a small bow.

I myself was wearing a sleeveless and shockingly short black dress with rather dangerously tall black high-heels, I was dressed to kill, or stun at the very least.

"Oh! It's out of order..." Karen's voice trailed off in dismay as she noticed a sign on the woman's restroom door.

What Karen didn't know was that I'd placed the out of order sign on the door.

I laughed, affectionately tweaking one of her plump butt-cheeks, "No, it isn't really."

Looking around, I made certain that no one was paying us undue attention before I opened the door and motioned Karen in front of me and into the room, quickly slipping in and closing the door promptly behind us.

She looked behind me to the door handle, her brows furrowing in concern. "Hey, there's no lock..."

"Oh, don't worry about that, no one is going to come into an out of order public restroom." I reasoned with her.

She gave me that look, a sexy pout, and lifted brow with a hint of... Please tell me you're thinking what I think you're thinking. "What are you up to?"

"Well, I thought I'd fuck you, here and now."

I noticed her involuntary intake of breath, and the way she swayed slightly on her feet. I knew she was squeezing her thighs together to quell the sudden flutter of arousal I'd triggered within her.

"It doesn't take that long to eat lunch." She argued weakly.

But I just wasn't listening anymore. Her change in breathing, the moistening of her lips, and the widening of her eyes... all had me very enchanted. I just loved exciting this woman.

I slowly moved towards her, swaying my hips seductively, my heels clicking loudly on the ceramic tiled floor with each purposeful step. My purse was held in front of me, kept close to my body.

She kept glancing between the playful look in my eyes and my oddly held purse, "Just what are you hiding?"

I shrugged, smirking faintly and still leading her on, "What makes you think I'm hiding anything?"

"You have been holding that thing the entire time we were walking; you didn't even put it on the floor while working... And honestly," She paused, trying not to offend me; "...it doesn't really match your dress."

May 12th, 2006

THE URGE-A Story By Emily

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"Oh, no," Emily groaned to herself, "not now, please not now, I don't have time for this right now!!!" But no amount of pleading or denial would change the basic facts, she was a lesbian fem who although she lived alone and all of her lesbian friends were fems, once every two or three months the uncontrollable urge to be taken by a bull dyke and just plain be dominated!!! When the urge struck her, her frilly panties would be drenched with a flow of pussy juice that was almost overwhelming!!! She looked at the clock on her office wall and commented, "Shit, still two hours to go until five," as she dabbed the sweat from her forehead, "please, clock go," she pleaded!!!

The bar was so dark that is took Emily a few seconds to let her eyes get used to its dimness! She wished desperately that she hadn't had to come here, it was such a dive, but it was the only place she knew of where she could get quick relief for her problem, so instead of stopping at the bar, she made a B-line for the lady's powderroom at the far end of the room! Before entering she took a deep breath to help buck up her courage, because what she was about to do was definitely not rated PG!!! Gingerly pushing open the door, light streamed out onto the floor as she stepped inside! What she saw was at the same time both revolting and arousing, a pretty young fem was being brutally fucked by a chunky dom wearing a long thick black strap on dildo!!! The fem was begging for the dyke to take it easy on her, but that of course was like waving a red flag in front of a bull, and only resulted in a more vicious fucking!!! Over in the corner was a leather clad biker who was sprawled in a large stuffed chair with her legs spread and a cute little blonde nursing at her swollen cunt!!! With the aroma of female sex filling her nostrils, Emily momentarily wobbled back and forth on unsteady legs while leaning against the wall for support! It was at that moment that the dyke dildo fucking the fem first noticed her and said harshly, "Well, it's been a while you little puke, whatcha need bitch, a good fuckin' from Bobbi!?!" Emily was too overcome with fear and lust to answer immediately which of course resulted in a verbal assault from the fat dyke, "Cat got your tongue you little whore, every few months you come to Bobbi for a good fucking, so when I ask you a question you answer me you fucking bitch, got it!?! "A visibly shaken Emily finally mumbled, "Y-yes, I need you to fuck me!!!" "Well, you're gonna have to wait a few minutes, cuz I already got me a little slut to fuck, isn't that right honey!?!" The sweet little brunette with the murderous dildo shoved into her cunt just gritted her teeth and replied, "Y-yes, that's right, you're fucking me first!!!" The brunette's orgasm was loud and long as she writhed around while her cunt was pummeled into submission by the hard driving dildo, and when Bobbi jerked it out viciously, it made a popping sound as the air rushed into the now gaping pussy!!! Now turning to face Emily, Bobbi ordered, "Come over here, cunt and kiss me!!!" With her head bowed Emily made her way over to Bobbi who immediately forced her mouth open and stuck her tongue deep into the shaking fem's throat, while the taste of stale cigarettes and bourbon filled her mouth and momentarily gagging her!!! Bobbi's hands roamed all over Emily's body, while finally coming to rest, on her breast and the other on her full ass!!! "Mmmmmmmm," Bobbi hummed, "you still have a nice fucking ass, you should come around more often so Bobbi can have some!!!" Bobbi then shoved her away and said, "Okay, cunt, you know what to do now, so get to it!!!" Now very aroused,Emily began removing her clothing with shaking hands while the bitch dyke watched with an almost drooling mouth!!! When she was down to her panties, the dyke stopped her, and instead, reached out and tore them off of her hips, leaving Emily standing there totally naked in a public rest room waiting to be fucked by the fat dyke!!! "Before I fuck you I have a job for you," Bobbi laughed sickly, "I want you to suck my cunt and get me off first, so get on your fucking knees and do it!!!" As revolting as it all seemed, this is exactly what Emily wanted, to be completely degraded and used in every way possible, so as Bobbi pulled her dildo aside, she exposed a hairy cunt with large fat lips that smelled of urine and cum!!! At this moment Emily wished she was anywhere but here, but it was too late for that as Bobbi grabbed her by the hair and jammed her mouth hard into her snatch!!! "Oh, yeah," the fat dyke sighed, "you little fems always know just how to suck a pussy, oh, yeah, that's it, right there, yeah, do mama's big clitty!!!" As awful as it tasted, the overt power of Bobbi's pussy was incredibly addictive, attracting the young fem's tongue like a magnet to metal!!! They say that no man can suck a pussy like a woman, and Emily proved that once again as she brought the dyke to a hard quick orgasm with her very talented tongue!!! For the first time Bobbi showed Emily a bit of kindness when she said, "Nice work cunt, and just to show you what a good guy I am, I'm gonna let you pick how you get it!!!"

By now creaming in her pussy and in desperate need of a good fucking, Emily silently turned away from Bobbi and leaned face first over the back of the chair, exposing her plump ass and cunt to the big dildo!!! "So," Bobbi intoned evenly, "you want it from the back, huh, well I'm gonna fuck you within and inch of your fucking life!!! "Oh, Jesus," Emily whispered, as the dyke pushed just the head of the satisfier into her pussy, "p-please be gentle!!!" "Gentle," Bobbi spat,"you gotta be fucking kidding, you came here to get fucking reamed and that's exactly what you're gonna get," as she out of the blue thrust forward, burying the thick piece of latex deep inside of her helpless cunt!!! "Oweeeeeeeeee," Emily yelped when her cunt was brutally filled with cock, "t-take it easy, oooohhhhhhhhhhh, shit that feels good, do it, harder, do me, do me harder!!!" Bobbi smirked to herself and replied, "You little cunts are all alike, acting like you're so fucking dainty when all along you want the big one shoved in as hard and as fast as I can give it to you, am I fucking right or not!?!" "Y-y-you're right," Emily moaned, "I need it hard, fast, and deep, give it to me you fucking dyke!!!" That did it!!! These little fem cunts come to Bobbi to get the edge taken off, and before you know it they're talking trash and giving all the fucking orders, well this time she'd had it, as her ass turned into a pile driver and her dildo into a battering ram!!! Emily couldn't believe her cunt could be so assaulted and yet want it more and more!!! Her orgasm was building like a tidal wave deep inside of her as she met each one of Bobbi's thrusts and begged for more!!! Finally it happened, the pent up sexual energy boiled over in her cunt as a massive climax tore through her loins, leaving her shaking in a collapsed heap over the back of the chair!!! On her way home, she could feel the cool night air on her bare pussy as she walked the six blocks to her apartment! It was a mixture of pain and relief that oozed out of her cunt, satisfied for now, her need to be taken and used slaked for the time being!!! She knew, as did every other fem, that it was of course only a temporary cure, as in a month or maybe two, the little itch deep inside of her would bubble to the surface and demand attention!!! And again, she would seek out the low lifes of her kind to quell her burning passion!!!

The End

May 5th, 2006

HOME COMING

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Eric skillfully maneuvered the big Lincoln through a maze of traffic and on to the off ramp of the expressway! As he slid into local traffic he adjusted the radio for some easy listening and thought to himself, "Almost home, and boy am I tired and hungry, and what a day, non stop from eight until six, I hope Emily has something good ready for supper!!!" He thought about Emily and how lucky he had been to meet someone so beautiful and smart at the same time, and how after three years of marriage just the mere sight of her naked body nearly drove him insane with lust!!! Finally he turned onto Carriage Way Court and drove the last three blocks to his split level colonial at the end of the street! He parked the car in the garage and opened the connecting door to the mud room which was just off of the kitchen, and his nostrils were immediately filled with the aroma of roast chicken and rice!!! "All right," he mumbled, "one of my favorites," as he popped into the kitchen expecting to see Emily working over the stove!!! What he saw, however, was his wife working over the stove, but what was so startling was that she was stirring the gravy while just wearing a pair of high heeled shoes and a frilly lace apron!!! When she heard the door opening behind her she spun around to face him and said seductively, "Supper's almost ready, dear, would you care for and appetizer!?!"


If there was a world's record for getting a hardon, Eric would have owned it, because in the space of about five seconds he was hard as a piece of blue steel!!! "Do you like my outfit," she asked sweetly while she walked over and gave him a big hug, "I picked it out just for you, I hope it meets with your approval!" "Jesus christ, Emily," he stammered as she squished her big breasts against his chest, "I still can't get enough of you, you're gonna drive me crazy, do you know that!?!" She leaned up and kissed him open mouthed and replied softly, "That's the general idea, I'm going to fuck you to death for your insurance, how does that sound?" "What a way to go," he sighed while feeling up her slightly plump but firm bottom, "there's not a jury in the world that would convict you!!!" They both giggled at their little joke, but it quickly grew serious when Eric spun her around and leaned her over the kitchen counter with one hand, and with the other, pulled out his pecker and with one hard thrust, buried it deep into Emily's by now dripping snatch!!! She arched her back and groaned as the thick piece of cock meat drove in and out of her helpless pussy with piston like ferocity until he stiffened and roared out loud as his cock spasmed hard and sent a torrent of cum spewing deep inside of her burning vagina!!! He collapsed against her as all of the strength went out of his legs while he reached under to caress her hanging breasts as he regained his breath!!!

"Okay now, off with you," she said mischievously, "go up and change for dinner while I get the food on the table!!!" As he stood up on unsteady legs he asked softly, "You're not gonna wear that to dinner are you, cuz if you are I don't think I can concentrate on my supper!?!" She laughed that lilting laugh that always drove him crazy, and before he headed up the stairs he gave one final look at her perfect bottom as she bent over to take the chicken out of the oven!!! He shook his head in disbelief and ran up the stairs to change!!!

Eric sat down at the dining room table and waited patiently for Emily to bring dinner to the table! "Do you need any help out there," he called out!?! "Nope," she shouted back, "I've got everything under control, ready or not, here I come!!!" As the door to the kitchen burst open, Eric's chin must have hit the table, because Emily was serving dinner in the skimpiest French maid's outfit he had ever seen!!! "You told me not to wear the apron, so I just threw on this little number, do you like it, I think it captures the real me, don't you," she asked sweetly!?! She did a quick pirouette so he could see her at every angle, but that only made matters worse, because under her short skirt it became evident that she wasn't wearing any panties!!! "Oh my," she said softly, "I seem to have forgotten my panties, does that make me a bad girl, I feel so slutty without them!?!" Sweat had by now popped out all over Eric's forehead, and with a very shaky voice he replied, "N-no, that doesn't make you a bad girl, but you know that when you dress like that I can't help myself!!!" She looked at him blankly and asked, "I don't quite get it, why does how I dress have anything to do with you, after all I'm the one with out any panties on!?!" "Jesus christ, Emily," he moaned, "you know damn well what you're doing to me, just look at the front of my pants, I'm already hard as a rock again!!!" "Mmmmmmm," she hummed while thinking over what he had just said, "I can see that you have a nice boner in there, but really, Eric, what does that have to do with my lack of panties, here, let me just lift my skirt and so you can get a good look at what a woman looks like with out her undies on!!!" She then calmly raised the hem of her skirt above her waist, exposing her very plump pussy to his now glazed over eyes while saying, "Now see, there's nothing special about my pussy that should get you all hot and bothered, after all it's just the thing I pee with!!!" She watched him with bemused detachment as he struggled to pull his pecker out of his pants without taking his eyes off of her drooling cunt!!! What are you doing," she asked softly, "I thought you were hungry!?!" He lurched to his feet and made a futile grab for her while she easily stepped out of his reach and offered, "And I spent all that time making this nice dinner and all you have on your mind is sex, what a naughty boy you are!!!"

He made another attempt at grabbing her, but she was not only pretty and smart, she was also darn fast, so she easily eluded his advances and said gaily, "My, my, you're acting like a nasty little boy, what ever am I going to do with you, Eric!?!" He was now desperate to feel her bottom and stick his pecker into her cunt, so when she offered to stop and let him have her for a price, he quickly stood still and asked, "W-what do you want, I'll give you anything, just name it!?!" She leaned back against the wall with her bare pussy staring him right in the face and said, "What I want is for you to crawl over here and tongue me, do you think you can do that!?!" Almost before she got her sentence out of her mouth, she was nearly bowled over as he slammed his mouth hard into her dripping vagina!!! "Oh yes, baby," she cooed as his tongue entered her nether region, "Mmmmm, yes, suck Emily's red hot pussy for her, give her a nice hard orally induced orgasm!!!" The taste of Emily's pussy was almost like a drug to him, so when she thrust her hips out hard into his mouth, he nearly went wild with lust as he chewed and sucked on her very distended clitoris!!!" Her breathing became more and more erratic as her husband used his mouth all over her overheated crack, until almost without warning, her pussy convulsed as a mind bending orgasm twisted her cunt into and orgasmic pretzel!!!

With her whole body trembling she said softly, "Oh my, what a good cunt lapper you are, you've made Emily's pussy very happy, very happy indeed, so in return, is there something it can do for you!?!" "God, Emily," he panted, "when you talk like this it just fucking blows me away, you sound so sweet and innocent even though you just love fucking and sucking!!!" "Mmmmmm," she hummed, "that I do, I just love having sex, so why don't you be a good boy and stick that thing inside of me, I think we can both use a good fuck, don't you!?!" "Yessss," he hissed, "h-how do you want it!?!" She leaned against the wall and thought about it for a few seconds and replied softly, "You just lie down on your back and let Emily ride your stump, okay!?!" "Hurry up and climb on," he begged while looking straight up her skirt as he lay on the carpeted floor!!! She straddled his waist, and in the most excruciatingly slow method possible, she lowered her bare vagina towards his blue steel erection!!! When she was only inches away she asked playfully, "Are you sure you want me to do this, I don't want to hurt you!?!" This time he took matters into his own hands, as he grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her down hard on his wildly pulsating erection, causing both of them to moan in unison as he buried it deep and hard into her burning pussy!!! "Ride me," he moaned, "ride that fucking pole, show me what a good little fuck you are!!!" As much as he loved hearing her talk dirty, when she heard Eric begging her to fuck him harder, well that was just about the most erotic thing he could do for her, and so she bounced hard up and down on his shaft, urging it to fill her tight little fuck hole with a flood of life giving sperm!!! With the high state of sexual tension passing between them, it only took a matter of a few minutes before both of them were locked in an orgasmic embrace as their genitals ground together in a mutually mind blowing climax!!!

As she lay on top of him panting, he chuckled and observed softly, "You know, hon, if you keep dressing up like that I'm never gonna get a chance to eat my dinner!!!" "She sighed a contented sigh and replied, "Don't worry, you can eat it now, but there is just one more thing you should know about!!!" "What's that," he asked a little suspiciously!?! "Well," she replied sweetly, I am not wearing a bra!!!

The End

April 6th, 2006

Louis was busy typing away at his computer in his office when suddenly the door swung opened. Louis just picked up his head and stared.


With shyness to his voice he was trying to find the words. “Can I help you” he said. The woman entered his office with such style… such grace…and what a sight to see.


“Hi my name is Emily; I am here for the job opening.” said Emily. Louis runs the company and the only way Emily would get the job is to go through him. No one would see her. She sent her resume a dozen times and got rejected. So she decided to go right to the top man in the real estate business.


“Ms. Emily is it.” Louis said. “How did you get in here and we do not have any openings” he added. Emily didn’t care. She was determined. And just won’t take no for an answer.


“Mr. Louis” as she sits down in the chair opposite Louis. “I have sent my resume here so many times I want to know why I am not qualified.” said Emily.


Emily was wearing a very attractive and very sexy black pinstripe business suit. Louis could not keep his eyes off her. “Here is my resume, said Emily. Leaning over to give him the resume Louis was staring at her breasts through the blouse.


Louis gets up and closes the door. He also tells his secretary to hold any calls because he is in a meeting. Emily smiles and thanks Louis for the meeting. “Ok Emily lets see what we have here” said Louis. While glancing over at the resume Emily starts to take off her jacket. “You know if I create a position for you I expect you to be here on time and ready to work” said Louis. “Yes sir” said Emily. I will be here early everyday” she added. Good he said.


Emily unbuttons one button on her blouse. Louis starts sweating a bit. “Ms Emily I see you have a lot of experience. “More than you know: said Emily.


Emily then gets up and walks around to Louis, locks the door and unbuttons her blouse to reveal a sexy bra. “Do you know what you are doing Ms.Emily” said Louis. “Yes I do” said Emily. She slips off her skirt to reveal a black thong. Her body was incredible, so sultry and seductive. She grabs Louis by the tie and stands him up. Emily starts to undo his shirt and takes off his pants. Louis is standing in his underwear and can’t believe what is happening. “Emily wow what has come over you. “You Louis” said Emily. I want you here on the desk” she adds. Louis leans on the desk and Emily pulls his underwear off and reveals his cock and starts to suck on it. She sucks on it licking his shaft up and down. And up and down.


Louis a bit nervous, but likes what’s going on. Emily, still sucking Louis’s cock she utters “You want to fuck me Louis” said Emily. Louis did not say a word. He gets up with one swoop he clears the desk and lays Emily down. He takes his cock and slides it in her pussy. “So you want to work here huh Emily?” asks Louis. “OH YES” she moans.

Louis starts thrusting his huge cock inside her deeply. In and out, holding her hips and thrusting harder and deeper. He grabs her breasts and pinches her nipples. Her eyes light up with lust. She wants more and Louis pounds her pussy. Louis then picks her up and she slides up and down his big hard shaft. In and out, up and down. Louis then leans her over desk and slips his cock in her pussy doggie style. He pulls her hair and pounds her pussy hard. In and out he goes A bit faster at times then slowly at times. Making her squirm, She says “Put it in my ass Louis” “I want you to cum in my ass” Louis Takes his hard cock out and teases her ass. Slow at first then he thrusts his cock in her ass. She moans and smiles as his cock is ramming her ass. “You like that huh” said Louis. He keeps going faster and harder, harder and faster. Clinching her ass Louis rams his cock while playing with her pussy. Harder and faster. Faster faster thrusting and “OH shit” as Louis cums inside Emily and the two just collapse on the desk. “Well Emily, “You’re hired,” said Louis. “I like your assets”

To be continued....

March 6th, 2006

My Favorite Caller.....

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.... has to be Erik, my naughty little closet freak. I would say there is definately some things that he hasn't tried yet that he would be into. Like for instance he loves anal sex. The first time he tried it made him pop big all over the place, he had to take a shower afterwards. He definately likes being called a sissy boy, but laughs at bitch boy. But boy did he make me get everything wet. I had to do laundry a day earlier that what I normally do. He is a fantastic fucker and a complete gentlemen at the same time that's why he's my favorite caller.

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