Thursday, June 29, 2006

Housekeeping

The view from his office is blocked by a hotel. He can see into rooms when they open the curtains. He looks often hoping to see a woman undressing, but hasn't been lucky enough to enjoy that sight so far. He noticed that the housekeeping staff open the curtains while they clean rooms. They start on the top floors and work their way down. He wondered if they could see him as well as he could see them. He went up to the top floor of the hotel after they had finished cleaning the upper floors to look. He couldn't get to a window, but saw a door marked, "Housekeeping." He turned the knob and was surprised to see it wasn't locked. He looked inside to see a small room with shelves of towels and linnens. He wondered if he could take one of those plush towels for his gymbag, but decided against it. Then, he heard someone in the hallway and closed the door. There was just a little light shinning in through the bottom of the door, enough for him to find the light switch. He turned the lock on the door just in case someone noticed the dood ajar before he closed it. It smelled good in there, that smell of clean sheets and towels. Enough time passed for him to look out in the hallway. Seeing no one out there, he turned out the light and walked to the elevator.

Back in his office he thought how that could be a good place to fuck. He thought about the shelves. They were at the perfect level to sit a woman and plow into her while standing. She could put brace herself with her feet on the wall behind him. The next day he walked over there again and found the same door unlocked. It was not a fluke. They must leave the housekeeping rooms unlocked during the day.

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"There is something else I would like you to see here before we go," he says. He takes her arm and leads her down the hall until they come to a closed door. He opens the door and pulls her inside after him. It's dark and she stands just inside waiting for him to find a light switch. Instead of a light switch, he reaches for her and she is suddenly wrapped in his arms . He is more powerful than she thought and she can't get out of his grip. No matter how hard she struggles she can't get free.

He is pressing her into the wall with his shoulder and one arm. With the other hand he is lifting her skirt up around her hips. She opens her mouth to scream but he presses his mouth over hers in a long French kiss that leaves her breathless. His free hand is inside her panties and she feels a finger slide into her. Frantically, she shoves and kicks at him. But he just laughs softly against her mouth. His other hand has found a breast and is squeezing the nipple sending shivers down her spine. She knows that he is going to take her here and now. There is nothing she can do. The hall was empty of people so there was no need to scream even if she could... He stops kissing her long enough to tell her she is beautiful and sooooo desirable. He must have her. His breath is hot on her neck as he places small quick kisses and moves back up to nibble her ear.

"Please. Stop this!" she pleads. She was so weak in the knees that she actually glad that he was holding her up against the wall.

He continues to whisper to her and trails kisses over her face and neck. He tells her how much he desires her, how he wants to give her pleasure. He tells her that watching her sitting on the bench waiting for him in the lobby and it filled him with such powerful desire he had to have her.

"I don't want to hurt you or frighten you," he said. "I want to fuck you. Just relax and let me make you feel good..."

His hands never stop their caresses teasing and tantalizing her. Slowly he begins to bring her long forgotten passion to the surface.

She is amazed and a little embarrassed to find her fear dissipating and she is beginning to respond to this mans advances. She can't control the heat that is spreading through her body or the flow of hot moisture she feels between her legs. Like a dam busting, her emotions were overwhelming her, rendering her helpless. She wants him to touch her all over. She wants him inside her. She wants to touch him all over. She is thrilled to feel his erection pressing against her. She is no longer struggling to get free.

Staring into her eyes he opens her blouse and bra, exposing her to his gaze. Her nipples are erect. Her body is clearly betraying her. He tweaks them lightly provoking a gasp from her. Then he moves his mouth to one, sucking it, flicking his tongue over it.

Now she is struggling to get herself and him undressed. When they are naked, he finds a light switch. She admires the wonderful rippling muscles and the delicious huge penis that stands out proudly in front of him.

She says to him," You could have asked me you know."

"Would you have said yes?"

"No."

"Well" he said, "There you are. I wanted to fuck you and wasn't in the mood to be turned down."

When she asked that the light be turned off again, he told her no. He wanted to watch as she took his cock in her mouth and sucked and kissed it. He wanted to watch his cock go in and out of her pussy and see the emotion in her face as he fucked her. She started to protest when he dropped to his knees and she felt the first thrusts of his tongue against her hot pussy.

"Do not try to push me away," there was just a trace of anger in his voice. When I fuck you I do it my way. In a minute you will love it and beg for more. While he ravished her with his tongue offensive, he slid one finger, then two into her vagina and strummed her clit at the same time with his tongue. She thought how right he was and as her knees weakened, her grabbed her with both hands on her ass, lifted her up and onto a pile of towels on a shelf as if she was as light as a feather.

As he moved between her legs she tried to close them. She couldn't stop him from moving into position. He put the head of his dick into her cunt. He started to move in slowly so that she could feel his the full length of it stretch her inside to accomodate him. She was so tight. He got into a rhythm. Slow at first, pulling almost all the way out, just leaving the head in, then slowly all the way until my tip hit her cervix. Back and forth. He started going faster with his dick pumping all the way in and out as hard as he could. His balls were slapping up against her ass. Within seconds she was exploding in a fiery climax, clinging to him for all she was worth.

After an hour of intensive lovemaking, he delivered her back to her car. She was almost skipping down the sidewalk to her car. WHAT AN AFTERNOON!!!! She was very pleased that she had decided to go out and see him. Although most people might consider the inside of a storage room a strange place to visit, she found it a unique and different experience. When she got home, she just couldn't keep from smiling.

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

The Reluctant Assfuck

"You've already showed me what a dirty little whore you are. I'm going to fuck you, and I'm going to fuck you hard. I'm going to cum either in your ass or in your pussy so where do you want it?"

"Neither one."
"Slut," he yanked her hair back and slapped her hard across the ass,
"I'm tired of your games. Now where do you want me to fuck you,
your pussy or your ass...?"
"OK, I'll take it in the butt."
"Now ask me for it like a good slut."
"NO!" she insisted, "just do it and get it over."
"Listen," slapping her across the ass again, hard enough to leave a bruise,
"You no longer have a choice here. I told you this is about you getting in touch with your slutty side and I am going to fuck you. Now, maybe if you're good, I'll this ass fucking will be it, but I want you to be the true slut you are and beg me to fuck that tight little asshole first."

"Please fuck me," she said resentfully.
"Where?," he prodded.
"In the ass," she reluctantly sighed.
"Only if you beg me, and make it convincing," he ordered.
"I can't believe you exp...."
SMACK!, he slapped her ass hard and slid just the head of his dick into the opening of her pussy, as if to made a point, then pulled it out and began rubbing it against her tight little rosebud of an asshole.

"OK," she said. "Please, fuck me in the ass" she tried to sound convincing.
"Better, now just keep trying, and make it dirty. The more you sound like you want it, and the hotter you get me, the less this is going to hurt you. To show you how nice I am, I'll even lube you up a little bit and stretch your asshole out first."

She didn't know what to do or say. She'd always been such a good girl, mature and responsible but, laying here like this and being forced to beg to be fucked in the worse way, she felt like a dirty little whore. That was good thought, she thought, maybe she could use it to her advantage, make the begging a little more convincing.

"Please," she cried, "Please fuck me in the ass," she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, arching her ass up towards him. She bucked her hips as she begged, "please fuck me, stick your big, hard, juicy cock in my tight little asshole, fill me up with your cum. Please, please ride my ass, make me beg for more, I want you to fuck me like the little slut I am" She looked over her shoulder and saw him smiling, stroking his cock, watching as it grew even larger and harder - it was so long and thick.

"Yeah, that's it baby. Talk dirty to me," he growled, wetting two fingers with his spit, thin smearing it over her puckered little asshole. He just barely rubbed the rim of her little hold with his finger, and it pleased him to feel her press it back against him. Slowly, he inserted his finger, wiggling it around, feeling her
amazingly tight hole contract around him. He worked it up into her for a while, then pulled it out, taking two fingers to scoop their cum out of her pussy and rub it into her asshole. As he lubed her up with their cum, it was almost too much, and she bucked her hips against him, moaning and sighing, still begging him. He didn't want to loose too much of the tightness, so once he could move two fingers around he stopped, wiping his hand on her skirt. "Spread your legs, you little whore, and tell me how much you want it," he ordered her, as he grabbed her ass cheeks and forced them apart.

"Oh, I want you so bad. Fuck my ass, fill my tight little asshole with your big hard cock, squirt your CUM... OOOWWWWWW!!!!! Oh, God that hurts, OW, eeee!," she screamed and squealed as he entered her full force, feeling like he was splitting her open from the inside out. It hurt so bad, and he was holding her hair with one hand, impaling her with his dick on the other end, and she couldn't move or get away from him. All she could do was scream, and he slapped her, and then leaned back behind him.

"Open wide, you noisy, worthless whore," he yelled at her, grabbing her soaked panties, which he had kept ready for this moment, and stuffing them in her mouth. "I... told.... you.... not... to... scream... you.... cumslut...!" he yelled, slapping her ass hard after each word.

As he slapped her, he fucked her ass even harder, and she felt her juices leaking out of her pussy and running down her thighs. The pain was becoming tolerable as waves of pleasure washed over her, from his slaps and rough treatment, and from the huge cock pounding her sore and tortured little ass. She pushed back against him even harder, her whole body shaking, as she moaned around the gag. He felt her body responding to him, shuddering with waves of pleasure, and this just excited him more. He slapped her ass in time with the rhythm of his thrusting, and that just sent her over the edge, her who body shaking as it exploded into orgasm. As she came, and her asshole clenched even tighter around his cock, he came deep inside of her, collapsing against her.

Monday, June 26, 2006

Threesome

laying back
on the bed
he watched
the two girls
one blonde
and long legged
the other
petite and dark haired
he watched them
as they gazed into
each others eyes
their hands busy
unbuttoning each others shirts
he watched
as they slowly
came together
lips touching
tenderly
at first
searching
exploring
tasting
growing more passionate
as the kiss deepened
tongues entwining
he watched
as their breathing quickened
as their chests
rose and fell
faster and faster
he loved these two women
and they inturn
loved him
just watching them
made him hard
made him ache
God he wanted them
wanted them both
he gasped
as their breasts appeared
as their nipples hardened
as they pressed against each other
kissing again
hands roaming
pressing
feeling
carressing
moving ever
downward
his dick grew hard
in his hand
as he stroked it
slowly
enjoying this display
he watched
as they moved apart
again
as there hands
disappeared
down the front
of each others
panties
he watched
as he heard them moan
softly
knowng they had each
found the others
wetness
he watched
as their panties
slid slowly
down and off
and they stood naked
in front of him
hands working
furiously
against each others
hot
wet
pussy
he knew they were ready
knew they wanted each other
he moved
to the far
edge of the bed
and watched
as the blonde
manuvered
the two of them
towards the bed
pushing the brunette
down on the bed
he watched
as the blonde
took on nipple
between her
red lips
and sucked
hungrily
on it
as she rolled
the other one
between her thumb and finger
he watched
as she licked slowly
down the flat stomach
to the spread legs
he could smell
the sex
the sweet odor
of surrender
as she parted
the swollen lips
and inserted her tongue
he could see
the wetness
on her face
when she came up
for air
and he stroked his cock
faster
running his fingers
through the pre cum
bringing them
upwards
to his lips
for a taste
he watched
as the blonde
turned around
positioning her
wet pussy
above the other girls mouth
he watched
as both girls
tongues
licked
stroked
and sucked
each others
wet
dripping
pussies
he waited
for them to cum
as he fondled
his ever growing erection
he watched
as they both
exploded
withering
against
each other
climaxing
over
and over
and over
again
and he waited
as they held
each other
and their breathing slowed
he smiled
as their attention
focused on him
for the first time
he moved
to the center
of the bed
as they joined him
one on each side
licking their lips
they descended
on his waiting cock
he felt their tongue
sliding up
and down
his hard shaft
making him wet
he watched
as they licked
upward tongues
meeting
at the end
of his cock
they kissed quickly
before breaking apart
the blonde
taking him
deep in her throat
the brunette
working on his balls
licking
kissing
sucking
making them wet
he closed his eyes
as they worked
on his hard dick
he gasped
as he entered
first one mouth
and then the other
his cock
was on fire
he wanted to cum
and he didn't care where
he kept his eyes closed
tightly
as the cum
built in his
throbbing cock
he didn't want to know
whos mouth
he would cum in
as they passed
his dick
back and forth
they both felt
warm
wet
and oh so inviting
suddenly he knew
they had made
a decision
as only one mouth
closed around him firmly
while the hand of the other
stroked him
faster
and faster
and faster
and two lips
sucked him
harder
and harder
and harder
his ass
rose of the mattress
as he exploded
deep in someones mouth
when he opened his eyes
he found them
kissing
he watched
as his cum
was shared
from one mouth
to the other
he watched
as both tongues
licked his dick
clean
and he sighed
as he realized
that the night
was still young
and the fun
had only just begun

Saturday, June 24, 2006

Hold On

"What would you like me to do?" I finally asked her, my face smeared with her juices, my rigid pole poised and ready to engage.

"Hold me," she told me. "Hold me tight." I wrapped my arms around her.

"No," she said. "Hold me down." She curled her arms above her head, and my hands followed. "Take me. Hard."

My hands gripped her wrists, not roughly, but not gently either. "That's it," she whispered. My legs straddled outside hers. My cock prodded and fumbled to find her opening. She rocked her hips from side to side, half helping, half not. With a grunt I was in, thrusting firmly until it was fully seated, the friction dragging her labia and pulling on her clit and making her shiver. Now my legs constrained hers from the outside, pushing her knees together. My cock felt huge. "That's it," she repeated. "Now fuck me."

I fucked her. Fucked her with short halfstrokes that bottomed out with a straining bending push. Her clit twitched endlessly as I fucked her with that huge cock of mine. Her body squirmed hopelessly under me, pinned down, her arms unable to move.

Her whimpers turned into moans, and then into gasping, almost screeching animal noises. "Fuck me," she growled at me, "fuck my cunt. Do it." I worked my prick in her, stretched her in broad, twisting motions that felt as if I was tearing her deliciously apart. "Fuck me!"

I fucked her. Her body shuddered with every pounding thrust, my back arched, her breasts wobbling freely beneath my chest, my fists tight around her wrists. She fought to release her hands, and when her right hand slipped away from my sweaty grasp she raked red fingernails across my back. I growled and snatched it, returning the escaped hand to join the other. "Hold me tight," she grunted at me, and now I knew why.

She came in a blind rush, that first one, arriving so fast it surprised her. I kept fucking her, relentlessly, as her body stiffened and her cunt spasmed around my hardness. Now wetter and more inflamed, I kept her on the edge, allowing her no relief. She came a second time, almost as hard as the first, then a minute later a third, blessedly weaker.

She was frenzied, fighting against my strength with all her might. "Oh fuck fuck fuck," she gasped. I groaned. Her legs struggled to get free. "Let me," she pleaded, "around you." I raised one leg, then the other, and she wrapped her legs around my hips. Now I was impossibly deeper. She felt me all the way up inside her.

"Now fuck me," she demanded, "fuck me like a slut."
I pummeled into her, and she squealed with the pleasure of it. I slammed my hips against her, filling her slick cunt with my cock that wanted all of her, as fast as I could. "Harder," she pleaded, "faster," and I tried. She held herself open to me and my belly slapped against her, liquid smacking sounds, the clickety-clack of lubrication as I pistoned in and out, always in and out.

My wail was almost imperceptible at first, then grew over a the span of a dozen strokes until it hit me, a grunting groaning impaling thrust that buried me seemingly into the pit of her stomach. She never felt my spasms that time. Hers were so overwhelming. She felt her entire vagina clamp down on my steel-hard flesh, one long drawn out almost muscle cramp of a clench, with something everything pulsing inside her and everywhere around me.

We locked together, a lewd tableau of two bodies connected at a fulcrum point of twitching, throbbing slippery heat. And when the tension melted, this time we were both breathing too hard for gentle kisses. My body, then her body, then mine again would shudder. Two horses past the finish line, straining for air.

Almost as an afterthought my hands relaxed their grip on her wrists. Only then did she feel the throbbing and the blood flowing back into her cramped fists. She opened them, flexing the creaking muscles. My cock, now softer and more flexible, was still meaty in her tender grip. I remained socketed inside her. "I hope I didn't surprise you," she whispered.

"I can't think of anyone I'd rather fuck than a restraint slut like you."

Thursday, June 22, 2006

Fingers

If asked to describe herself, she would have said strong, confident, smart, sexy, and in control. She always tried to look her best, so she picked out a charcoal gray pleated skirt and jacket, and wore it over a white knit button up shirt, with black thigh high stockings and black dress shoes with three-inch heels. She put on a little lipstick, mascara, and blush, and some dark gray eyeliner and shadow, then braided her strawberry blond hair, doubling the braid up so it rested in a loop on the back of her neck, and securing the braid with a barrette with a small black ribbon bow on it. She thought she looked nice and businesslike, and was unaware of the impression that she really made. She already looked a little bit young for her years, and what she took as self-assurance and confidence came across to others as sassiness and flirting. The makeup and braids just served to make her look even younger, while the red lipstick and smoky colors on her eyes were more suited to a bar than to a business meeting. Add to this the facts that her tits had swelled from barely filling a B-cup when she bought the shirt to stretching over the tops of the C-cup that she wore and straining against the buttons down the front, and that her wide hips and slight bubble butt, assisted by those fuck-me shoes, lifted the top of her skirt so that the garters on her thigh highs were visible, and most men would have thought that she was dressed to get picked up and fucked instead of just meeting her out-of-town business associates.

Always the gentleman, I asked her where she wanted to go. She didn't really know the city, but she let him pick the place, saying she preferred something "cozy", not extremely fancy. I suggested a little dive bar that served very strong mixed drinks, as well as very hot chicken wings. She had drank about 8 Long Island Iced Teas before the meal was over, and didn't realize how drunk she was until she got up and tried to walk. I suggested that we go somewhere quiet to talk, and she knew she was in no shape to drive, so she went along withme. She was a little surprised when I pulled the Explorer into a large, mostly abandoned, cemetery near the center of the city and turned down several roads within it to get to a more secluded spot, but I explained that we didn't want to be seen in public with her so drunk.

She was feeling good from the alcohol, so she didn't even mind when I continued with the flirting he'd started in the bar, and began kissing her and touching her face. She thought I was being a little forward when my hands slipped down to cup her breasts, but it felt good, and she went along with it, holding me, and arching her back, even spreading her legs when I began rubbing her pussy through her underwear, and leaning back the seat all the way for me to reach her. Her cunt was getting pretty wet, and she knew it was a woman's prerogative to say "stop" at any time, so she just rode the waves of pleasure for the time being. She noticed my cock getting hard, and thought it wouldn't hurt to rub it a little, since I was making her feel so good. She unzipped my pants and wrapped her hand around the hard shaft, surprised at how thick it was, and began working her hand up and down. There was a little too much friction, so she licked her hand to lube it up, and reached back over with an even harder grip. She was so caught up in what she was doing, she barely noticed me pull her panties down to her ankles, and it felt so good when I began fingering her tight wet hole, she wriggled out of them the rest of the way, letting me put them in my pocket. she could spread her legs further. My fingers were thick and long, my touch rougher, and it turned her on so much.

I pulled my fingers out of her cunt, and thrust them in her mouth, letting her taste her own juices. She'd tasted herself before, and she eagerly sucked them from my hand. "Get those fingers good and wet for me, girl", I ordered, "cause I'm filling your cunt with 'em before the night's over". She licked and sucked on each finger, moistening them for their entry, and I stuck my hand back under her skirt, fucking her with 2 fingers, squeezing her tits with my free hand, as her hand jacked me off. I undid the single button on her jacket, letting it fall underneath her, and fumbled with the buttons on her delicate blouse. As I shoved 3 fingers now into her wet pussy, her brain registered that this was going way farther than she'd intended it, but her body ached for more. Unable to undo the tiny button while in the heat of lust, I simply ripped the front of her shirt open, snapping the buttons loose from their threads, then unsnapped the clasp holding her bra together in the front. Pushing all of this out of my way, I revealed her round, creamy breasts, and noticed how hard and dark her nipples were, swollen and sticking up, larger and pinker than pencil erasers. I slid my fingers out of her pussy, and placed them to her mouth again. She sucked off even more of her juices, and made sure to really wet it down with her spit, because her cunt was being stretched farther than it ever had before. This time, I slammed 4 of my fingers into her, at the same time pinching her erect nipple tightly between my fingers, and tugging it toward me. This send her over the edge, and she screamed as she came, her body shaking with the waves of pleasure and pain, completely soaking my hand with her juices, her left hand still stroking my cock, squeezing impossibly tight with each spasm of her orgasm.

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Ladies Room

She met him once
not so long ago
when fate stepped in
and their paths crossed again
she had him then
and she wanted to have him now
he stood at the bar
tossing back his drink
looking much the same
as she remembered
she watched him move
he radiated sex
and she wanted him
setting down her drink
she passed him
on the way to the ladies room
she looked good
she still had great breasts
that jiggled when she walked
a skirt so short and tight
she didn't dare bend over
she felt him watching her
she checked herself in the mirror
her face was flushed
her breath coming hard and fast
she reached under her skirt
and felt her pussy
it was hot to the touch
and very wet
she could smell her sex
rubbing her clit
she brought her hands
to her mouth
and tasted herself
god she needed a fuck
she jumped when she heard the door close
turning around slowly as she heard the lock click
"Is it you?" she whispered
as he approached her
his big hands
engulfed her waist
as he lifted her up off the floor
and sat her on the sink
his hands running up and down her legs
as he kissed her hungrily
his eyes widen in surprise
as his hands traveled upward
and brushed against her naked pussy
god she was wet
and more than ready
pushing her skirt above her waist
he dropped to his knees
it had been so long
since he had smelled her
and tasted her
spreading her lips apart
he softly licked her slit
"DON'T STOP" she pleaded
"Fuck me with your tongue"
he lapped softly at her clit
teasing her
"HARDER," she cried
wiggling against his face
her hands in his hair
holding him tightly against her pulsating cunt
he circled her clit
bumping it with his hard tongue
"YES OH GOD YES" she cried
wanting more
"Suck it," she whispered
"MAKE ME CUM"
lowering his tongue
he found her hole
the pussy juice
leaking out
covered his tongue
as he rammed into her
"FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME"
she cried over and over
as his tongue pumped in and out
bringing her to the brink
"TAKE ME FROM BEHIND" she begged
lifting her off the sink
and bending her over
he positioned his dick
against her wet
throbbing box
not wanting to wait
a minute longer
she backed up
onto his hard
long dick
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHH
she screamed
feeling him slide
deep inside her
"OH GOD"
"OH YES"
"THATS IT BABY"
"FUCK ME HARDER"
"YOU KNOW I WANT IT'
"FASTER, YES, FASTER"
"HARDER"
"DEEPER"
"YES YES YES"
I'M CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
she moaned
as her climax over took her
feeling her tight pussy
contract against him
almost pushed him over the edge
but he pulled out
letting his lust
subside
waiting
for her breathing to return to normal
he wanted something else
dreamed of this day
and how it would feel
to have his cock
buried
deep in her
hot
wet
hungry
mouth
turning her around
and pushing on her shoulders
he forced her to her knees
she needed no further encouragement
tongue darting out
she licked his hard cock
up one side
and down the other
tasting her juices
and his precum
she licked the wetness
from his hairy balls
as she sucked
them in her mouth
rolling them around
with her tongue
then licking back up
his hard shaft
ever so slowly
to circle his head
with her curling tongue
her mouth was an oven
as it closed over him
"THATS IT BABY"
he moaned
as she took him deeper inside
"SUCK MY COCK"
"MAKE ME CUM"
he could feel his dick
rubbing against the roof of her mouth
then across her hard tongue
over the ridges of her teeth
and finally between her tonsils
he couldn't stand it
she was driving him crazy
"THATS IT BABY"
"YOU KNOW WHAT I LIKE"
he moaned
as sensation after sensation
washed over him
"FASTER" he cried
"I"M GOING TO CUM"
"I'M GOING TO CUM IN YOUR SWEET MOUTH"
grabbing her hair
he fucked her mouth
faster
and faster
harder
and harder
deeper and deeper
banging against the back of her throat
he felt himself
teetering on the brink
as he moaned
when he felt her finger
suddenly
invading his ass
"OH GOD"
"OH SHIT"
"OH YES"
he cried
as he exploded
in her willing mouth
cumming over and over again
she swallowed greedily
but it was to much for her
some cum ran out
the corners of her mouth
and down her chin
her tongue darted
everywhere
trying not to waste a drop
as she licked her lips
looking up at him
she smiled
"Long time no see."

Sunday, June 18, 2006

Hotel Atrium Views (part 1)

She came out of the elevator
lugging a suitcase,
with a briefcase
and a laptop slung
somewhat precariously
over her shoulder.
Her business-like silk dress
and her demeanor narrowed
her professional options significantly.
The tired dignity with which
she carried herself spoke volumes
about her ability and her strength.
This was not young administrative assistant,
but someone who made things happen.
Although clearly fatigued,
she also reeked of nervous energy
and her alert eyes were not aimed
at the floor as she walked,
but casually glancing all around her:
observant, aware.

And then she stopped.
About three doors down
the balcony she stopped and glanced,
then peered into one of the room windows.
I couldn't see into that window
from my position
but I didn't need to,
her eyes, her body
and soon enough,
even more told me
most of what I needed to know.
Some people communicate volumes
through their eyes.
Some people,
when they come upon others
in a sexual situation,
avert their eyes,
look embarrassed,
or, if they're men,
suddenly take on the look of horny dogs.
This woman was almost mesmerized.
Her nervous energy
suddenly had an object
and the pure lust in her eyes gave little doubt
that she had seen people doing something
very nasty in that room.
Without taking her eyes
from the object of her desire,
she slowly lowered the suitcase to the floor.
The fatigue that had been apparent
seconds before had been replaced by alert,
rapt attention.
Her arms and face were becoming flushed
and her fingertips,
and then her hands
began to touch her thighs.
She absent-mindedly bit one lip
and then parted them.
She licked her lips
and reached with one hand
to play with her hair
while another began
to slowly caress her stomach
and then, her cunt through her dress.

This went on for minutes
and it was my turn to be mesmerized.
This woman's ability
to be sucked into the delight,
the gift of the moment was a catharsis for me.
To give in to lust, to love,
she had what I felt had lost.
Then, for a moment, it was broken.
A look of embarrassment
spread across her face.
Not horror,
this was clearly a woman
comfortable with her sexuality.
Likely they had noticed her
and her brain was processing the message,
"Yes, but you are also
a respected businesswoman
and you know damn well
you can't let your guard down publicly.
Who else among the scores of rooms
facing this atrium is watching you?"

She picked up her bag
and moved down the balcony toward her room...
and then, looking forward,
she noticed me at the curtain.
A series of messages flashed across her face:
"Oh, shit,
EVERYBODY's seen me
with my hand on my mound."
"A guy, great,
just the right message,
you self-indulgent pervert."
But then after she'd looked
into my eyes for a few seconds,
she relaxed, a bit,
although she still quickly stumbled
and fumbled to her door,
fumbled with the keys,
dropped them,
scooped them up after two tries,
finally got the door open
and slid inside just before
her fears caught up with her.

I remained at the window,
feeling an enormous sense
of arousal and relief.
Arousal, evidenced by
a rockhard erection
sending "Me Tarzan, Her Jane"
messages to my brain,
and relief because this woman
had suddenly brought me back into the world.
The feeling, risk-taking, joyful,
red-faced-and-proud-of-it world
that I had spent most of my life in.

And then she was at her window.
Again the look of caution,
mixed with lust,
with a veneer of fatigue.
But there she was.
She looked at me,
from my eyes to my cock,
tenting my robe.
Our eyes met, I questioned.
She held up her hand and slowly,
ever so slowly, began undressing.
First, her green silk blouse,
then her shoes and skirt.
Then, and this really affected me,
she undid her braid and
released her hair,
a metaphor for the moment.
She began to move, to undulate,
hands moving over her body
and onto her bra and her breasts.
The front snap was undone,
and there were her beautiful breasts.
She looked directly at me
and watched as my fingertips
slid over my cock.
She hooked her thumbs
into the waistband
of her panties and
slid them down.

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Hotel Atrium Views (part 2)

Her room was not far.
We were in a corner of the atrium
where we could see each other
in our respective rooms
through the opening
in floor to ceiling curtains.

Her hand went to her mound
and she began fingering herself.
Just as quickly she gave a shudder
things had apparently been building up
for quite a while today
waiting for this release.
She looked directly at my hand
pumping my cock,
which challenged my normally
dependable self control.
Then she did two things
which set the stage for me.
She used a hand to pull apart her labia
and she raised one leg up
onto the window sill,
exposing herself fully.

I fastened my eyes upon hers
and began concentrating
on one thought
as her fingers played
across her pink flesh
as my hand stroked my own.
I am in front of her on my knees,
licking and sucking
and fingering that wet cunt,
massaging her ass
and tonguing her clit
until she comes
all over my face.

I stared at her
continuously,
hoping that thought
would carry across
the silence of glass and walls
as she became more aroused.
But she also had a message for me.
Her eyes had a look that I've seen before.
The "If-I-really-want-to-finish-you-off-you-don't
stand-a-chance" look.
And she was right.
It wasn't just the beautiful woman
dancing with me in the night.
It was the moment.
Whether you think of it spiritually,
or fate or life tapping you
on the shoulder and reminding you,
"Remember this!
This is a peak experience.
Don't forget it"

When she began
making suggestive movements
with her lips
as I played with my balls
I felt pushed,
or pulled over the edge.
My body momentarily turned into a cock,
my back arched,
my abdomen tightened
and I spurted across the divide
onto the window in front of me.

As I continued to shake with aftershocks
I watched as she went into high gear,
the hand over her clit almost a blur
and her pelvis,
fucking the air
as I wished it was grinding against my face.
Her head snapped back and she came,
juices visible on her hand
and then her body pushed forward
to mash her wet juicy cunt against the window.
I could hear grunts
that even the doublepane windows
could not keep in.

Then she vanished from immediate view
into the arms of a chair,
the bed, or the floor,
I couldn't tell which.

I went to the phone,
my need for personal contact
as great as the need for release had been
just a few moments before.
I had no interest in ruining
the rest of the evening
for this wonderful woman .
But I didn't want her to feel
all alone at this moment, either.

She answered and I just went on,
"I just wanted to thank you.
Not just for the sex, but you just
pulled me out of an abyss
and back into the world.
I just wish it had been
my tongue on your pussy just now.
Call if you need or want anything,
or don't if you're done."

I hung up before she could say anything
and immediately wondered and feared that,
as usual, I had just made a jerk of myself.
Couldn't I just disappear
when it was clear that was appropriate?

Friday, June 16, 2006

Hotel Atrium Views (part 3)

My guilt for calling was interrupted
by a soft tapping,
and then a catlike scratching at the door.
"C'mon, Hurry Up!
I don't want to be seen
out here in my robe
and stuff dripping down my leg!"

I open the door
and she was in my arms,
the door was closed behind us
and she was saying,
"Shut up and kiss me."
I did.

We moved over to the bed,
she fell onto her back
and I moved on top her.
Kissing her, nibbling
and sucking on her lips,
then her neck
and down to her breasts.
I licked and sucked on her nipples -
hard for much of the last hour
and now rising again
with the mounded areolae beneath them.
My hand slid down
to a very wet thatch of pubic hair.
I moved my fingers gently among her folds,
not knowing how sensitive she might be
after the strumming her clit had received
not so many minutes before.
I licked and kissed my way down her taut stomach
to a very sexy navel
and further to the heady smell of musk.
I took one long slow lick,
wide tongued over her cunt,
looked up at her and asked,
"What did you see?
What were they doing?"

She replied,
"Shut up and lick me."
I did.

Her hips began to move against me immediately,
her hand reached down to grab my head.
I slid a finger inside to see if
I can could find a spot that...
yep, that's it all right.
I buried my face in her
and shook my head violently side to side.
She arched her back and whimpered,
but didn't quite lose control.

I stopped, raised my head and asked again.
"Not fair!" she protested.
I returned to her cunt,
but only traced fine lines
with the tip of my tongue
and resisted her attempts
to raise herself up into my mouth.
"Ok," she moaned resigned to the interruption,
"he was fucking her from behind
while they were watching a sex video
and then...Uhh!,"
as my tongue slid back over her clit
and into her cunt,
joining my finger in painting lewd pictures
on the walls of her vagina.
I didn't stop at all this time,
remembering what had set her off last time,
and did it over and over
until I heard the most wonderful,
"Oh shit!,"
and I was subjected to a sweet smothering.

After she calmed down
I wiped my wet face on the insides of her thighs,
stood, took her hands
and lifted her up and over to the chair.
She knew just what I intended
and without instruction she sprawled herself
over the plush chair and raised her ass and cunt
in invitation.
I took my cock,
placed it against her puffy lips
and made the smooth wet entry I expected.
Her cunt was like a very wet, very warm,
very nasty mouth that pushed back against me
and swallowed me all in one gulp.

I began slowly,
wanting to savor the feeling
and the union of lust and people.
She worked a hand down between her legs
to rub her clit but her urgency
made a decision for both of us.
Soon there were the sounds
of our moans and the needs of two people
sharing a warm time in a cold world.
And the soft slurping sounds of my cock
sliding in and out of her
and the harder sound of my stomach
and thighs slapping against her ass
as we fought our way to ecstasy.
She made wonderful sounds that brought joy
to my heart and desperation to my balls.
When she began to come she twisted around
so I could see her face and as she went,
I saw her mouth the words,
"Empty your balls into me, baby."
And that was much too much for me to ever resist,
even if she'd been doing it to me for ten years.
We slid onto the floor
and held each other close.
She'd come for relief
and had found more than that.

Thursday, June 15, 2006

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Next time you look in the mirror imagine that I come up behind you and put my arms around you to hold your breasts and kiss your shoulder. You can feel my hard cock against your ass. You turn your head for a very passionate kiss. As you push your ass back I can feel you rub my cock, then grab it with your hand and stroke it hard. I bend you over in front of the counter. I spread your legs and rub my cock against your hot pussy lips. You feel me enter you with a sudden force that stretches your vagina. I push forward to be deeper in you. Then I reach down and pull your hips harder as I pull back and push in deeper. Our eyes meet in the mirror and we lock in on each other as we feel the passion build. I reach forward to hold one breast and roll the nipple between my fingers as I rub your ass with the other. I give your ass a slap and you suck in your breath with a sharp sound and I hear your breathing increase. As you begin to tremble I now reach up with both hands for your breasts. I am close to coming so I slow down for a moment. I withdraw and look down to see your gorgeous ass and can't resist. I drop to my knees and lick the hot red skin while reaching under to feel your pussy. My god what a wonderful smell! I continue down to part your cheeks and lick your ass, which is wet with your juices. I tongue you as you reach back to spread your cheeks wider, which allows me to do more things with my tongue. Then I move to your very wet pussy and lick and suck your juices that are flowing so heavy. I take one of your hands off your ass and move it to your front and help you rub your pussy and clit as I am tonguing it. I am hot! I want to feel you come as your hand is busy on your pussy and my tongue is working between your fingers. You begin to climax and it goes on. In fact as you continue I stand and slide my cock back into you again and we just start fucking in tremendous passion. You are still coming and it seems like you just go from one level to another. I am now ready to explode and do so feeling like it is draining my soul. Between your spasms and my jerking, it's like we have gone somewhere else together. It takes quite some time to recover and we stand and look in the mirror and smile. You get a wicked look, take my hand and lead me to the bed.

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Dream Lover

I wake up and the room is cold. Searching for warmth, I roll over to
find your body. You are fast asleep on the other side of the bed,
curled up into a ball with the sheets between your legs and your back
to me. I slide quietly over the chilly sheets and press my chest
against your back, wrap my arm around your stomach. The sensation of
my skin in touch with yours is warming me up, and you begin to feel
it too. You are still deep asleep, but release a faintly audible moan
and relax your legs slightly. As my body heats up even more, I bring
my legs up to yours so my thighs are pressing firmly against the back
of yours, and I lay my face on the back of your neck. Responding to
our bodies entwined as one, and the heat of my breath on the nape of
your neck, you begin to seek firmer contact, pressing your body back
into mine and moving your firm ass to allow my hardening dick to lay
comfortably in the crack. I can feel your breathing begin to pick up,
from the docile pace of your sleep, and your movement into my groin
has stirred the passion in my cock. My body is now feeling the sexual
restlessness I've come to love from being with you. I place soft
kisses on the back of your neck feeling the warmth of your skin and
fine little hairs that cover it. Your moans begin to lengthen, and
your head leans towards me as I slowly trail my tongue from your
shoulders up your neck to your ears. I run my tongue over the outside
of your ear ever so slowly, sporadically pushing it into your ear. As
I lightly bite on the lobe, your body begins to move slowly, and
continuously, pressing firmer into mine. As I run my tongue over your
shoulders I bring my hand up to your breast, I proceed with my mouth
down your lovely back. Your tits are a perfect fit for my hands, as I
cup them and discover the nipples are already hard as a rock and
standing tall begging for attention. As I run my lips down the middle
of your back, I roll your nipples between my fingers. Your moaning is
louder and deeper now, and as you grind your ass into my dick, your
legs spread to allow my cock to slide across your pussy. Your face
turns to mine and our tongues meet, and I now realize you have awoken
from your sleep as your hand finds your crotch. As our tongues are
entangled in a hard passionate kiss, you alternate between lightly
teasing my cock, using your fingertips to spread the pre-cum over the
head, and then rubbing it into your clit. Being hard as a rock, and
not wanting to cum yet, I back away from you ever so slightly, and as
if you could read my mind, you roll from your side to your back, all
the while our tongues never lose contact as I slide on top of you.
The body heat now is hot as our chests meet, and my dick rubs your
stomach as your hand works even harder on your pussy. I break our
kiss and begin to move down your body, running my tongue along your
neck again, then down to your chest, stopping at one of the sexiest
parts of your body, your nipples. I lick them lightly knowing that
this is not what you want, you like it rougher than that. I take one
between my lips and nibble at it while rolling the other one between
my finger and thumb. Your body is writhing beneath mine, between me
playing with your nipples, and you rubbing your clit, your moans are
becoming louder, and your body is sweating. I release my hold on your
tits, and trail my tongue down your stomach to your neatly trimmed
bush. As I start to kiss and tongue your pelvis and inner thighs, you
pull your fingers off your pussy. They are warm and wet, and I lick
your juices from them. Now I turn my attention to what we both love,
my tongue on your cunt. I start by slowly and lightly licking your
lips, being careful not to touch any other parts, just soft strokes
on the lips until you can't hold still any longer and push your hips
into my face. As you do, I stiffen my tongue and let it slide inside
you, your moans are almost screams now, and I fight to keep your
pussy on my face. This is what you love, and I love giving it to you.
I switch between tongue fucking you, and sucking on your clit, which
is now totally visible and begging for attention. My dick is as big
and hard as it can get, the bloods rushing to it, aching for you, but
I resist the temptation, as I lick and suck you harder and faster.
You lift your legs up onto my shoulders, and your ass raises of the
bed. It is almost impossible to keep my mouth on your slit. Sweat is
beading on your body, your legs are tightening around my neck as you
buck like a bronco. I drive my tongue into your hole as deep as I
can, and lick the walls of your pussy. You scream like a banshee,
your legs squeeze my head, your body stiffens as the juices flow from
your cunt to my mouth, and the waves of orgasm travel from head to
toe. Your breathing is heavy as your body relaxes, and you release
the hold on my head with your legs. My dick is throbbing now, and is
ready for action. I slide up your sweaty body. Our tongues meet and I
give you a taste of your pussy as they entangle again. The head of my
cock is sliding along your swollen lips, searching for the warmth of
your love nest. I continue to tease your cunt, heating you up again,
I rub the head over your clit, and around your lips, occasionally
stopping at your entrance, but resisting the temptation to push
forward as your hips raise to meet mine. Our bodies are now begging
for each other, both are moaning, both are sweating, both are moving
trying to meet each other. It is time....I push the head of my dick
inside you, you beg for more, but I move slow. Giving you just a
little at a time. Finally I am inside you, right up to my balls. I
remain there motionless, feeling the warmth wrapped around my cock,
feeling your inner muscles tighten around me. I begin to fuck you
with long deep slow strokes, not trying to keep up with the pace your
are wanting, but keeping my pace, letting you feel my entire length
with each and every stroke. We are both in heat now, our mouth's are
locked together, our breathing is hard, the moaning is loud. I am
thrusting into you harder and faster now. Our sweaty bodies are
moving as if they are one. Then I stop......and roll you over on your
stomach, lift your ass, and push into you from behind. I lay on your
back and cup your breasts with my hand, your nipples of course are
hard. Slowly, I begin to move my dick inside you, in small circular
motions first, then sliding in and out. Our bodies are drenched with
the sweat from our fucking. We are both breathing hard, as I begin to
pound into you, harder and faster, my are balls slapping against your
butt. Our pace quickens, as you lean back into my every thrust, your
hand is rubbing your clit, we are nearing our climax, together. As I
begin the feel the surge of cum flow through my cock, I can feel your
pussy muscles tighten around my dick. Your body tightens as we cum
together. Your pussy squeezes every drop from my dick as I collapse
on your back. We lay motionless for several minutes, our bodies
covered in sweat, our breathing labored, my dick still in your pussy.
You close your eyes to go back to sleep. I open my eyes and realize,
I'm all alone and have been dreaming.

Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Deeply

Once the door had closed behind them,
after it was locked and latched with a metallic certainty,
after they had moved those few feet to the foot of the bed,
they stood facing each other and they embraced.
They were beyond the myriad of obstacles that had to be
surmounted in order to bring themselves together.

He marveled at her mouth, the way her unfamiliar lips
brushed and slipped against his, her playfully
assertive tongue. The passion in her hands on the back
of his neck, her torso that pressed against his
chest, her hips against his hips. His fingers found
the zipper at the back of her dress. He helped her
fingers unbutton his shirt, then she paused while he
cupped her breasts held by a simple white bra. The
clasp was in the back. He needed two hands to unsnap it.

Her breasts thrust forward into his hands,
begging to be caressed, hoping to be admired.
Her nipples were partially erect.
Again she leaned her body forward against
his, giggling in his mouth as his fingertips gently
pinched those swollen little nubs of pink.

He stepped back, inhaling the sight of her.
Her smile, with no red spots in her eyes.
Both of our eyes tracked her fingers as they trickled
downward across his chest, pausing at his leather
belt, inches from the bulge below. Too impatient to
wait, his own hands unbuckled and unzipped, and then
his trousers joined her dress on the floor.

She seemed mesmerized at the sight of his bulging
underwear and the liquid spot at the apex. Wordlessly,
she shed her half-slip, exposing simple white panties,
and without the shy hesitation he had imagined she
would show, those too followed in a crumpled statement
at her feet.

And thus she was naked, with her wavy head of hair and
her constant smile and her perky breasts, her female
thighs framing her fluff of pubic hair. She stood
before him and watched as he eased his own underwear
past the protrusion of his erection. Their eyes met,
then their hands, and with no awkwardness they
traveled the few short steps to the bed and slipped
between the crisp sheets. She folded into his arms and
sighed, and they kissed once again.

Her skin was hot, a contrasting dry to the touch of
his moist palms. He was everywhere on her body. Face,
neck, breasts. His mouth followed his hands in their
wanderings. Arms, fingers. Her soft, slightly rounded
feminine belly. He eased his body lower between her
legs, and his face found her mound with its untamed
hair and a scent that advertised her arousal. His
fingers delicately parted her thatch, and there she
was, pink and pouty and ready for him.

He feasted on her, lashing her open even wider,
tasting her smoky honeyed flow, feeling her hips
squirm in his grasp. He was aroused to the point of
being anxious, his erection hard and throbbing against
the mattress, his heart pounding, his toes clenching
and unclenching. Fingers, lips, tongue, even his nose
caressed her folds, brushed and licked and sucked and
nibbled her. He consumed her, overwhelmed by his
passion and his lust and this woman in his hands,
under his touch, exposed to him, vulnerable to his
desire, willing in her own.

"Wait," she whispered, restraining his head. "Softer,"
she told him.

And this time when he resumed, it was with a timid
touch, a subtle tracing by the tip of his tongue along
the secret edges of her inner labia, first one side,
then the other. Between her petals, then outside them.
The barest wet pass along the twiggy shaft of her
clitoris. Was it still too rough? She shivered and
clung to him. Her hands held his head, neither pulling
him closer nor pushing him away. She was silent, even
though her body unhurriedly floated beneath him, as if
carried by the tidal ebb and flow of his mouth.

This first time he could wait no longer. He covered
her body with his and found her creamy notch with his
shaft. Eyes locked together, he held himself above her
on his elbows and felt the soles of her feet slide
against the sides of his legs, just above his ankles,
and he teased at her slick opening. They inhaled a
mutual breath as the mushroom head of his cock did its
erotic stretch and lodged just barely inside her. He
twitched, surely oozing, and her mouth pursed into a
tight circle that matched how her vagina snugged
around his rigid flesh.

"Okay?" he asked her glistening, expectant eyes.

"Okay."

And then he pushed inward, deeper. Her silky heat
enveloped and graced his entry, inch by inch, his
tentative testing advances alternating with lesser
withdrawals that eventually gained him full
possession. Their bodies moved against each other,
sometimes in sync, sometimes awkward in their
unfamiliarity. Her legs straightened, then adjusted
higher with bent knees. She clasped his strong hips
with her thighs, then spread her knees wider, then
back to clasp him again, then once more flat against
the bed and straight, and all the while he maneuvered
his body at different angles to feel her variations,
to capture her. To make love to her.

When he leaned forward to kiss her, her straightened
legs discouraged his deepest penetration, yet when he
held himself up above her with stiffened outstretched
arms and was able to fully embed himself, her face
seemed a million miles away, her lips a distant
memory. But his instinctive urge to be inside her as
deep as he could be was winning the battle. He wanted
her, he desired her. "Bend your knees," he urged and
she complied, allowing him his complete advance, his
primitive victory. His climax was near. Lazy, gentle
early strokes had now become insistent. He craved the
sensations, the feel of her body beneath his weight,
surrendering herself to him, the increasing
lubrication in her vagina, the satisfying
bottoming-out of pubic bone against pubic bone.

"You like to get deep," she murmured, and he moaned his
response. His thrusts were now steady and deliberate
and heading to the inexorable conclusion. She could
only hold her knees high and cradle him, welcome him,
accept him.

"Can I come inside you?" was his breathy rhetorical
question.

"Yes." It was a simple response. Inside she was smooth
velvet that wrapped around his stiffness with a
sensual clutch that delicately widened nearer his tip,
signaling her excitement, evoking in his
half-consciousness a reservoir for him to fill.
Deeper, he needed to get deeper.

And then he was there, with a groan that escaped from
his constricted throat and a final straining push than
swathed him all the more in her wondrous embrace. His
body stiffened and his hips pressed down onto her,
into her, and his penis swelled to its ultimate reach
and he gushed his seed, pulse after liquid pulse.
"Yes," she whispered, echoing his throbs back to him
through her eyes, "Yes." He couldn't speak. He could
only keep holding her, tightly, and try to hold on to
the magic.

Monday, June 12, 2006

Tongue Slut

"What's a pretty little slut like you doing out so late?" I asked.

She replied, "Looking for some excitement."

"That's good because you are going to get the experience of your life. Get in." She opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

I forcefully grabbed her neck and began kissing her. She moaned in pleasure and was turned on by my rough treatment. Her tongue was active in my mouth so I decided to put it to better use.

I unbuckled, lowered my pants and oredered her, "Get down here and lick my cock you bitch," I growled. She did as she was told.

"You like that you whore?"
"You like sucking cock?"

My dirty talk and the way I was treating her just turned her on all the more. She just moaned "yes" with a mouthful of my dick and continued sucking me. I had her shirt up, exposing her hard nipples, which I pinched as she continued to suck me. After several minutes, I let out a loud grown and came all over her face. I gave her a towel to clean up then I ordered her,"Get out of the car." She did as she was told not knowing what was in store for herself.

"I'm going to teach you something you'll never forget slut," I said.

I bent over the car hood and ordered her to lick my asshole. At first she was reluctant but I insisted. Slowly she parted my cheeks and stuck her tongue in my crack, licking my asshole. She must have loved it.

She began to suck and lick my ass with wild abandon. She felt like a true slut. As she sucked me, I said, "You nasty little asshole sucking slut."

"Lick my fucking ass clean bitch. I'm gonna tell all my friends about you and you're gonna lick their asses too. You'd like that wouldn't you you dirty slut. Keep licking my asshole bitch. I'm gonna come again on your slutty face again."

I turned around and let loose another deluge of fluid on her face. I flipped her around bent over the car, pulled down her panties before and attacked her pussy from behind with my tongue. She came as soon as I fingered her asshole.

To finish the experience, I grabbed her by the hair forced her to lick the fingers that were in her ass while looking her straight in the eye. She was fingering herseIf and came again just from that.

"From now on, you're my tongue slut."

Sunday, June 11, 2006

Getting My Assfuck Orgasm

"I expect you to always want my dick up your slutty ass."
I pulled my dick back a little and rammed it forward inside her ass to break through the resistance I hit earlier. Each time my dick slides another inch she grunts loudly and exhales. Each inch of my dick is gripped tightly by the walls of her ass. I can feel it stretching each new area that is encountered.

Then I hit a very stubborn place. Each time that I pressed against it, she felt pain up and squealed like wounded animal.

"You better take all of my dick up your ass or I'm going to be pissed."

"A good slut wants her asshole filled by me as deep as possible. I want to see
my fucktoy to show me how much she wants my dick. I want my assfuck slut to do the fucking. Show my dick how much you want it. I am giving you two minutes to get all of it all inside your slutty ass."

She pushed her ass back against my dick. She used her toes to arch her back and press back on my dick. Pushing my dick deeper yet. It was setting the inside of her ass on fire. She continued pushing harder.. forcing it deeper.

"Now that is a good slut. Take it deeper. Fuck my dick good, push it all inside your slutty ass."

With one last push backwards, her ass came into the craddle of my pelvic bones. She and I moaned in pleasure together.
"Fuck it now. Show me something. Fuck that tight ass on my dick.
Take it like a slut that can't get enough."

I leaned forward and felt her slide out, then back in. When she pulled it close to where it would slip out I put my hands on her hips to let her know to change direction. She pressed back swallowing my whole dick in one push. She groaned, totally impaled, and slid forward and pushed back again. This time she moaned.

"That's it slut. Work that ass. Show me what you're good for."

She did just that and slide almost off my dick and then pressed back.
I felt my dick slide all the way inside of her. I could feel every inch as it slid inside. My fucking slut was starting to really enjoy it for the first time.

"Faster slut. Fuck that ass harder."

My commands were interrupted by a groan of pleasure as she fucked harder
against my stationary body. I started slapping her ass with my open hand to urge her on.

"Harder slut. Fuck my dick faster..."

I gasped as an orgasm building inside of me.
I joined in and started fucking her back with all the energy that I could manage.

I pulled her ass cheeks apart to let me take more.

"Ohhhhh .. Ohhhhh thats it slut. Ohhh yes.. I'm close.. I'm about to
explode. Ohhhhhhh."

She pushed back as hard as she could to please me and help me cum.

"I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmming." I roared loudly in pleasure.

My whole body shook as I shot loads of cum into her ass.
Finally, I collapsed on top of her, immobilized momentarily in orgasmic bliss.

Saturday, June 10, 2006

Making Her an Assfuck Slut

"Oh, I love virgin assholes. I wonder if all teachers are such tight asses."

My finger caressed the rim of her asshole with lube. She jumped.
"Nice and tight not, but for a long."

I pushed another glob of lube into her asshole. It allowed my finger to slide easily. As soon as I had the finger inside, I started pushing it as far as I could in all directions. I was stretching her ass further with each turn. She mumbled into the bed as she stretched me.

"Sluts love their asses to be fucked. Assfuck sluts live for it. I'm taking my time to stretch you open to make it easier for your first time, but I won't have to do this from now on because you will have exercises to learn how to quickly loosen yourself up for me."

As she felt the huge head of my dick press against her asshole, she went into a small panic. She was thrashing her head back and forth into the bed. I recognized the type of fear that can eventually paralyze a woman.

"Are you starting to feel like you're out of your body."

"Oh God, you have such a tight asshole."

She felt her tight asshole stretch more as I slide the head of my cock inside, the her asshole closed tightly around it.

"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwww...."

"Remember assfuck sluts like their assholes fucked. Sluts live for punishing fucks. Say you love it."

"I love it, Sir."

"Love what, slut?"

"Love you fucking my ass."

With that I pushed in deeper and she screamed. That scream excited me so much, I pushed in deeper getting her to scream again. Her asshole attempted to stretch to accommodate me, but I hit something that felt like a wall that would not budge.

Friday, June 09, 2006

Returning to Paradise

"Get up, bend over that bed and grab some covers."
She did as she was told.

"Spread your feet wide."
I love the sight of great ass offered to me like this.

"I am going to explain some rules. When we go into a scene, you are not a person. You are not an ordinary woman anymore. You are a slut. You have no opinion. You make no decisions. You are my fucktoy to play with as I want."

She nodded and said, "Yes, Sir." She was being subby, but not nearly enough.

"But your mind is still working in high gear so I have to clear your mind."

When I landed the first lash of my braided belt landed on her ass, it burnt like fire. She screamed. It was more out of shock than pain. The second lash was even harder as the belt left a red line across her ass. The next one was a little lower. I slowly made sure that every inch of her ass was set afire.

"I will do anything to you that I want. I own you. I own your cunt. I own your asshole. I own your mouth. I own your mind. I own your body. I don't care if you like me or hate me. I don't care that you like what I do or not. You will do what I say or suffer the consequences."

"I want to check out my new asshole. Pull the cheeks apart for me."

"You know you're nothing but a hole for me."

"I'm going to fuck my slut's asshole."

"And I'm going to really enjoy this so much."

She flinched. Her asshole clenched at my words.

"Oh now, that is not being a very good fuck toy."

She tried to relax.

"I can see some instruction is needed. A slut wants to be fucked every minute of the day. A good slut would have been begging for my cock by now."

Thursday, June 08, 2006

Entering Virgin Territory

Her screaming orgasm nearly shook the walls. I let her collapse on the floor writhing in ecstasy. I was looking for my lube and she said, "I've never had an orgasm that strong in my life. How did you do that?"

"I didn't do much except hold on once you got started."

"Yeah, but that was so different from anything I've ever experienced."

"It was the torture leading up to it that allowed you to let go of what's been holding you back in ordinary sex."

"Even though we were following a script agreed to in advance."

"I think you got carried away in the scene and forgot about the script."

"Well, who the fuck could think with you pounding my ass?"

"That was the point, to get you to stop thinking and rely only on your animal instincts."

"Why did it work for me like nothing else has?"

"I'm not a psychologist. While some would call me a sexual preditor, I'd prefer to think of myself as a sexual liberator. There are so many ways to become sexually inhibited that I would be guessing. Maybe someone thought they could guilt you into not having sex when you were growing up by teaching you that sex was wickedly bad and evil."

"I got exposed to some of that. Doesn't everybody?"

"Not everybody. Some kids are ignored, discover things on their own and are horribly misled by equally misguided friends. Maybe someone abused you as a child so your wiring for sex got mixed up. It could be anything or nothing specific. It might be a mild interest in a divresion that you cultivated and it evolved slowly over time. There's no way to know why you are the way you are."

"And you don't care, do you?"

"It's just my exquisite pleasure to find the keys to unlock the mental barriers you've constructed." I found the lube and squirted some on my index and middle fingers of my left hand. I pushed her flat on the floor and spread her legs.

"And you're going to try another key?"

"Busting your asshole's cherry."

"Oh, I don't know about this."

"For someone like you, this will bring you to new heights,,, or more acurately new lows." I pressed my index finger into her rosebud and she squirmed. When it slipped inside her, she jumped.

"One small step for man, one big leap for me," she laughed.

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Ready For An Ass Pounding?

"Don't touch yourself, ever, without my permission." I ordered her to kneel on the floor. I forced her face down into the carpet and put her ass high in the air. "Now this position serves two purposes. I am going to use my paddle on your ass so that you remember to show me the proper respect and obey without question. Then, I'm going to fuck your hot burning ass."

"Fuck my ass? You can't fuck me there. I've never been fucked in the ass."

I picked up the paddle. SMACK. "One."

"Owwww. Please I'm sorry, I'll do whatever you want."

SMACK "Two".

Her ass was on fire. Tears popped from her eyes. "Pleaseeeeeeee, stop."

SMACK "Three."

"OOOOOOwwwwwwwwwww"

I smiled as the teacher's ass reddened.

SMACK "Four" SMACK "Five".

"Thank me for teaching you respect."

"Thank you, Sir." sobbed the broken humiliated teacher with a hot burning ass.

I removed my clothes and pressed up against the teacher's ass from behind on the floor. My cool skin soothed her burning backside and she pressed herself back into me. My dick slid easily into her dripping wet cunt. Her relief was impossible to hide, then turned into pure unmitigated, wild desire. There's nothing like breaking down all those barriers in a woman so she can totally let go and be the slut she wants to be deep within herself, true to her baser nature. She was bucking and fucking me. I didn't have to move, but I had to hold myself steady because she was going faster and faster out of control fucking me. I thought I'd let her have this orgasm, then fuck her virgin asshole after she exhausts herself into a pile of shuddering slut flesh without any resistance.

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

The Teacher Gives In To Me

I ordered the collared teacher to kneel in the center of the room.
In the closet I found one pair of 5" black spike heels.
"Put these on now," I said tossing them to the kneeling teacher.
"Now stand up."
She stood and on wobbling legs blushed as I moved slowly around examining her from every angle..

"They look very nice. The make your long legs even more shapely and they really cause your ass to be more inviting. Walk around."

She was aware of her ass swaying from side to side as she attempted to walk in the impossibly high heels. Her breasts bounced slightly with each step. Her feet hurt immediately and much to her dismay, she felt her bare pussy tingling with wet excitement.

In the night stand next to the bed I found a book, "The Story of O" and a vibrator. Flicking the switch it came to life. "Do you use this often?" I asked smiling.

"Only when my husband is away."

"How often do you use it when he is away ?" I demanded.

"Almost every night", replied the crimson teacher.

"Lay on the bed and show me how you use it." I said and took a seat at the end of the bed.

Her hands couldn't move, they were frozen and her mind refused to allow her to obey. This was too much.

"DO IT, SLUT!"

The stunned teacher slowly moves the vibrator to her mound. Keeping her legs closed she moves the vibrator slowly over her stomach and thighs.

"Come on, open those legs and let me see my slut in action." She slowly spreads her legs and slides her vibrator over her pussy. She closed her eyes and began sliding the vibrator up and down her wet slit. With her other hand she massages her breasts and begins to pinch her nipples. Her breathing becomes faster and her hands are now pinching and twisting her swollen nipples. The vibrator moves faster and faster in and out over her clit.

She feels her juices running out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass over her ass hole. Her nipples are pulled and twisted away from her body as she begins to raise her hips to get the vibrator deeper into her pussy.

Her body is covered with perspiration . Her eyes are closed. The vibrator is slamming in and out of her swollen pussy. She forgets completely her predicament and her entire mind centers on the vibrating plastic sliding in and out of her hole. In and Out. In and Out.

Suddenly I reach out and pull the vibrator form her.

"Whatttttt the fuck???"

"I want your to understand that you are totally under my control. When you cum, when you eat, when you use the bathroom, what you wear, where you go, everything about your life is now under my control. Do you understand?"

"I give up, I'm yours. You can own me. I'll be your slave. Whatever..."

Monday, June 05, 2006

Clean and Crawl

Quickly gathering the packages and the paddle from the car, she quickly went to her bedroom. She left everything on the bed and headed to the bathroom. When she entered the bathroom and found me sitting near the double sinks.
"Take off your clothes and take a quick shower. Leave the door open."

She slipped off her blouse and skirt and stepped out of her shoes.
She stepped into the shower. Picking up the soap she began to wash herself.

"Soap up your breasts more." I ordered.
"Now make sure you clean your pussy real good."
She slid her hands down and soaped her pubic area. She worked her fingers into her pussy to be sure she got everything clean. An electric shock went through her body as her finger brushed her clit.

I ordered her to turn off the shower and step out, "Sit up here on the counter."

She climbed up on to the counter wondering what next?

"Spread your legs as wide as you can."

She was shocked but moved her legs open slightly.

"I said as wide as you can. Do you want me to get your paddle?"

She reluctantly spread her legs wide apart.

"Hold that pose."

I pulled her chair between the teacher's wide spread legs.
"Your cunt is dripping wet."

I handed her the collar and leash. "Put these on."

She was stopped short of the door by the leash. "On your knees."

She dropped to her knees.

The humiliated teacher turned and began crawling though the bedroom
door on the end of a leash held by me.

Following her teacher I admired her swaying breasts and
enjoyed watching her ass as she crawled around on the floor.
"You have great tits and fabulous ass."

Sunday, June 04, 2006

Teacher's Treat

"Follow me, a few steps behind me so no one suspects we're leaving together and act normal."

How could she act normal. Her nipples were rubbing on her blouse with every step and her pussy was bare under her skirt and much to her dismay, becoming more moist by the minute. With the buttons open as he had ordered she was showing more cleavage than she felt was acceptable. "Yes Sir," she replied.

I opened the door and lead the defeated teacher through the halls of the school into the parking lot. Her car was parked in the middle of the now almost empty lot. "Give me your keys," I demanded.

I climbed behind the wheel and she got into the passenger side.
"Slide up your skirt."

She slid her skirt up to mid thigh.

"Higher."

She slide her skirt higher so that it barely covered her very moist pussy.

I started the car and began driving toward her house which is about 20 minutes away. "We have to make one stop at Walmart on the way home"

Her heart sank as she prayed I would not make her go into the store with her breasts free and pussy bare.

"Tell me what sort of sex toys do you have at home?"

She couldn't believe I had asked her this. "I have a vibrator, Sir."

"Anything else?"

"That's all, I swear."

I pulled the car into the Walmart parking lot. This was a Walmart with a grocery store as well as the department store. "Lets go,.we have some shopping to do. Remember to keep a few steps behind me."

" Do you have cash or credit cards with you?"

"Yes, I have both."

"Open another button."

"Please Sir. I can't expose myself like that in public."

"Do you want it to be two more buttons?"

"No!" she answered as she opened the third button on her blouse. If she moved too quickly she knew she would expose her bare breast. She knew she would have to move carefully.

"Get a cart," I ordered as we entered the store.


She did as ordered and followed me through the store to the pet department. "Lets get a collar for my new pet. Try this one on," I said handing her a white dog collar with rhinestones on it.

"Here???"

"I do not like to repeat myself. If you don't want to do what I tell you, you can go home and I will see that your website logs are distributed by tomorrow. Now try on the collar."

Looking around wh quickly placed the collar around her neck. "It fits Sir."

"Lets be sure...buckle it."

She buckled the collar around her neck. It did fit.

"Now a leash. Reach up and get the red one."

She reached up to remove the collar before anyone saw her.

I smacked her hands. "Leave it on."

She reached up with her stinging hand to get the leash. She realized stretching up made her bare breasts pop out of her opened blouse. Reaching down with one hand and closing her blouse while reaching up or the leash got her another smack on the hand. "Do not touch that
blouse."

I clipped the leash to the white collar. "Looks very nice. Put them in the basket."

She struggled to get the collar off and follow me without anyone seeing her and without me getting angry because she was too far behind.

I moved through the hardware department and placed two, four foot long 1" dowel rods into the cart along with a package of eye crews and fifty feet of clothes line.

Then on to the grocery section where I placed three cucumbers, a bag of carrots, a container of chili powder and a box of popsicle's into the cart.

The teacher was getting more and more nervous as she looked over the contents
of the cart.

"One more stop" I said as we moved off to the housewares section. Here I placed a package of clothes pins in the cart along with four 12" taper candles and two large chip bag clamps.

"I'll meet you at the car," I said Lisa leaving he standing there."Don't be long."

She went to the check out. While all of the items individually were innocent, she was very embarrassed because she knew they were all to be used in some way on her. She was also very aware of the display she was making with her blouse open as it was. She paid with a red face, unbelievably a soaked pussy and swollen nipples.

She put the items in the trunk and climbed into the car. I said, "Skirt."

She quickly slide her skirt up to barely below her pussy as before.

I reached over with my right hand and felt her thighs. She shuddered. I ran my fingers into her pubic hair. I found her vaginal lips and parted them to find her very hot and wet. She moaned softly. "I can see you're beginning to like this." She looked away not wanting to admit that she was thrilled and excited.

Finally, we turned up into her driveway. Her house was set back from the road on a secluded lot. The back yard was surrounded by a high wooden fence and there was little traffic on the road.

After parking in the garage I said, "Bring in the stuff and meet me inside."

Saturday, June 03, 2006

To Teach her Place

"From now on, just refer to me as Sir."

"Yes, Sir. I understand."

I slowly circled the trembling teacher and comanded, "Unbutton your blouse."

She hesitated. "Please don't do this," she pleaded.

Jumping up I came around and slapped the teacher hard on the cheek. "Bitch. DO it NOW"

She was frozen in her spot. She couldn't move.

"OK, the log of your online activity will be distributed to everyone tomorrow."

She shouted. "Wait!"

I paused and turned to face the frightened teacher. "Yes".

"Please don't do this. I'll give you money. Please," begged the sobbing teacher.

"Good bye, you can go" as I calmly pointer her to the door.

"OK, I'll do it." screamed the panicked teacher.

"Well?"

Her hands moved to the buttons on her blouse. Slowly she began unbuttoning her blouse from the neck down. Her face was red and tear streaked.

"Take it off," I demanded as I moved back to the desk.

She removed her blouse and placed it on the desk. She stood before me with her blouse off wondering how far this would go.

"Now the bra."

She reached behind her back and opened the clasp on her bra. She allowed the straps to slowly slide down her arms as her breasts came into view. As she moved to place the bra on the desk with her blouse I told her "Put it in the garbage you won't be needing it anymore."

Naked to the waist the cowering teacher stood before me. She was beyond further embarrassment. How did she let herself get in this position?

"Now, I want your skirt on the desk"

Without thinking she opened her skirt and slid it down her legs. She stepped out of it and placed in on the desk next to her blouse.

"Well, I see we are going to have to improve your undergarment selection. Get those ugly panties and pantyhose off this instant."

Stung by the harsh words she removed her panties and pantyhose.

"In the garbage"

The once demanding teacher now stood naked before me. She saw no way out of this situation. What will be next she wondered?"

"Back at attention. Hands at your sides." I came around in front of the frightened teacher. I reached out and pinched the teachers nipples. "Kind of stiff. Do you like this?"

She remained silent. She knew she felt some excitement at this treatment but she could never admit it.

I pinched harder on her swollen nipples until she groaned, "Answer me."

"No I don't like this," she lied. Well she didn't like it but she was unexplainable excited by it.

I abruptly released her nipples. "I think you are lying to me and you will be punished for that. I understand from an email you wrote today that your husband is out of town and your daughter went to the beach with friends for the weekend. I have you all to myself this weekend."

A shiver went through her as my words sank into her numb brain.

"I will be spending the weekend at your house. By Sunday night you should fully understand my requirements. Put your skirt, blouse and shoes on and leave the top two buttons open on your blouse."

She almost felt more naked dress this way. Her breasts moved under her thin blouse. Her nipples threatened to poke holes in the material. She had never been out of her house without panties and the air moving over her damp pussy made her feel very naked.

"Let's go to your place. Let me get my paddle." It was two feet long made of shiny hard wood.

The two or us moved to the door with a sense of adventure.

Friday, June 02, 2006

Teacher In Trouble

I'm in charge of cyber security for the school system. There's a knock on my door. I'm expecting a teacher who I've told to come see me.

"Come in."

"You wanted to see me."

"Yes, we need to have a little talk. Close the door."

She closes the door, anxious to get this taken care of as soon as possible.

"Lock it and sit down here." I pointed to the chair in front of my desk.

"I'm in charge of cyber security for the school system. I've been reviewing the web sites you're viewing on your school computer."

"You can do that?"

"Yes, and you seem to spend a lot of time in some brutally lurid sites."

"me? Are you sure?"

"Yes, our monitoring software tracks you from the time you log in and records everything you do online."

"Oh, well, I'm sorry. I didn't know. I'll stop it right away."

I move around and sit on the front of my desk.

"Stand up."

"I'll just sit here if it's OK.".

"I said stand in front of the desk," I said in a very firm tone.

She stands up reluctantly. This was not a comfortable situation at all for the teacher.

"Do you like teaching?"

"Yes I LOVE teaching."

"Does your husband know about your very kinky interests?"

"No".

"Would you like anyone else to know you visit bondage and submission sex sites and blogs?"

"No," she answered as she began to shake realizing she was in a very vulnerable position.

"Well, I've just outlined three reasons why you should carefully consider what I am about to offer you. From this moment until I say otherwise you will do everything, and I mean everything, I tell you to do. If you refuse or do not obey my every command guess what?

"What?"

"One very humiliated teacher who may lose her spouse and her job."

"What do you want?" She asked with a trembling voice.

"You." I replied calmly. "I want to own you. I want you to obey everything and anything I tell you immediately without question. If you refuse at any time or do not please me, the list of sites you visit will be distributed to the principal and members of the school board. Copies sent to your husband and his boss. If you agree to be my property, we will keep this our secret."

Her knees became weak. What was she going to do?

"Am I making myself clear?"

"I don't understand what you mean, own me, I'm your property?" she whispered, hoping to find a way out of this situation. "I'm a teacher, you can't treat me this way."

"You're not as naive as you pretend. With the time you spend reading things about dominance and submission. You know exactly what I mean, don't you?"

"OK, but that's not real, it's fantasy, pretend, it's just role playing."

"This is the real deal. It is very simple. If you don't do everything I tell you, you won't be anybody's teacher, and maybe not wife and mother. Understand?"

"And how long does this blackmail last?"

"As long as I want it to. Enough talk. Stand up straight. Hands at your side. Look straight ahead and don't move. Don't say anything." I ordered.

Not knowing what else to do and not wanting to anger me, she stood at attention.

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