Monday, February 20, 2012

Morale Boost

Jessica has been out of touch with her friends of late. With work and home life, she's been down in the dumps. Thinking it'd be a good idea to have a few drinks with friends real soon. But work was piling up before her very eyes on the desk. Feeling tired and stiff she grabs her cup of tea for a refill in the break room. Feeling the muscles of her long legs on her six foot frame so tight reminded her to stretch more often. She was happy she'd finally come out of the pantyhose and heels. Jessica hated to wear suits these days. But the bosses required it for meetings with new clients. Being stuck in a button down shirt, tie and pencil skirt was not her idea of fun. Of course this meant she wore a skirt with an unreasonable hemline. Pushing the limits of company dress code seemed to be her new motto this month. At least she left her locks in a bun. Until she realizes her pen is the only thing holding it up. Stretching a bit as she heads back to her desk. She thinks that a few more hours of work to finish up, then she'll go home for the day.

Just as she rounds the door of her office...there sit's Tracy. A lovely ginger decked out in a cheerleader outfit. Tracy was a mother of two. Rarely gets out of her comfort zone. But lately, she's been different. Now she is sucking on a lollipop, both feet on Jessica's desk and twirling one of her pigtails. She smiles up at Jessica as if she's done something naughty. Watching the expression change on Jessica's face go from furrowed brow to mischievous grin made her happy. "Out of my chair little girl." has Tracy up and out of her seat only to land her gorgeous bottom on Jess's desk. Still sucking on her lolly without a word. She just smiles at Jessica. "And what brings you here so late after practice?" Jess asks. 'Oh, just felt like stopping by on the way home. Maybe break curfew.' Tracy had something in mind but wasn't sharing. So Jessica just went with the flow.  She noticed Tracy's skirt was shorter than expected. Her top hugged her breasts nicely. The knee high socks and tennis shoes just sent the message. And here she was on her desk waiting for the next move.

"So how was school today Tracy?" She just rolls her eyes at the question and twirls her other pigtail. "You know, not talking to your teacher isn't going to help. So tell me what's up." Tracy hops off the desk and whispers in Jessica's ear, 'I got caught smoking in the bathroom. Now I have detention.' Jessica sets her tea to the side after taking a sip. "I don't think detention is enough to make you stop. Do you Tracy?" She straddles Jessica in her chair without an answer. Starts to unbutton her shirt only to have her hands swatted away. "Oh don't pout. You only brought this on yourself Tracy. You know there are consequences." Tracy just tosses her lollipop in the trashcan, continues to pout. "How many times have you been paddled for this?" Tracy hops off her lap, 'I don't know. Maybe once or twice.' They both know that isn't true. So Jessica pushes her chair pack from the desk. "You know how this goes. Accept your punishment and get it over with." Tracy starts to unzip her uniform top only to have Jessica yell at her. She pouts some more and puts herself over her *teacher's* lap. Jessica lifts her skirt to find she's not wearing any panties. "Did you lose your undies on the way here or with some boy?" Silence was her response. So Jessica smacked her right cheek firmly. Still no answer from Tracy. So he smacked her left cheek with the same force. Tracy just played with her hair. So Jess reached into her file cabinet to the left. She pulls out a smooth leather paddle. Tracy didn't have time to blink as the first sting landed across both cheeks. Still only a whimper. "How did you lose your panties little girl?" Whack, two times across her butt gets a moan from Tracy. 'I took them off so Phillip could use his fingers on me after practice.' This had two more thumps of the paddle landing on her reddened bottom. "Oh? Did you like the way Phillip diddled your box?" Tracy just looks over her shoulder and smiles. Three harder smacks of the paddle her her jumping in Jess's lap. "I bet you let more than Phillip touch you down there. Did you?" Feeling the warmth of her bottom, Tracy decided to answer. 'No. He wasn't any good at it any way. No one plays with my pussy the way you do.' Jessica sets the paddle aside. Landing two more softer whacks to each cheek with her hands. This finally makes Tracy beg for mercy.

Jessica spreads her *student's* cheeks. A slow leak of juices are flowing from her snatch. She dips her middle finger to the waiting hole. She finds her hot and tight. Tracy moans in pleasure at the digit probing her. She looks over her shoulder to find Jessica engrossed with her well reddened backside. Jess eases her finger in and out so slowly that Tracy almost begs her for two fingers. Jess starts to slide out of her folds to work her love button. Soft caresses at first then small circles until she pulls her hand away completely. Landing another smack on her ass. Jess likes the way she jumps at the touch. She squeezes her butt cheeks gently this time. Kissing them each as if to say it's OK. Tracy coos at the gentle touch of her teacher. She feel her cheeks being spread again. Jess dips her finger back into the soft slippery folds. She works her honeypot until she feels Tracy grip her thigh in anticipation. She pulls out slowly and traces her ass crack. Now it's all slick, Jess dips her middle finger into her bum slowly. Tracy gasps but doesn't pull away. So Jess uses her other hand to stroke her clit. Tracy starts to wiggle in her hands. Hears her mean as she works her honeypot has got Jessica hot under the collar. Tracy gets into the groove, then backs onto Jess's fingers. She begins to grind on her *teacher's* hands. The sensation of having her ass filled, her pussy worked, brought her to a quick and violent orgasm. Jessica removed her hands after her orgasm subsided.

"I'm not done with you yet. Hop up on the edge of my desk." Confused, Tracy does as requested. Feeling the juices run down her thigh to pool underneath her as she sat down. Jessica starts to unzip her uniform. Her breasts being revealed ever so slowly along the way. Tracy moves to take it off. "No, leave it. Just like that." Jess sat admiring her breasts and taut nipples. She squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh. She licks her nipples, neck and jaw line. Feeling Tracy starting to pant at her touch only excites her more. Jess sits back in her chair and just stares. "I want you to touch yourself like you're all alone." Tracy seems dazed at first. "Did you hear me?" Tracy nods. Sits back a little on the desk to place both feet on top. She's spread wide for her *teacher* to see. Her pretty pink folds are wet and ready. Her love button is hot and engorged. Tracy licks two fingers to push them into herself. Jessica watches her pump them in and out at a good pace. She pulls out to stroke her clit firmly. She squeezes her breast and nipples with the other hand. Tracy starts to turn pink all over. "Yes, that's it baby. Work that hot box for teacher." Tracy picks up the pace at the encouraging words. "Look at those sweet tits. Yeah, tug those nips for me." Tracy complies to the instructions. She closes her eyes. The feeling of her next orgasm is not too far off. She feverishly strokes circles on her swollen button. She moans so loudly there is no mistaking about what happens next. Tracy squirts, floods and gushes all over Jessica's desk. She opens her eyes to see Jessica's eyes locked on hers. Her expression let Tracy know she performed better than expected.

Feeling a bit self conscious she started to zip up. Jess reached out silently, shaking her head no. She pulls her off the desk. "On your knees." Tracy slides down and slips on her knees between Jess's. She finishes what she started earlier by unbuttoning her shirt. Jess keeps her eyes on Tracy's as she tugs it from her skirt. Tracy fingers the lace of Jess's bra to feel her nipples underneath. Never breaking eye contact she unclasps the front closure of Jess's bra. Each globe being released into her hands. So full and heavy, Tracy just buries her face in them. Licking and sucking on the nipples while she watches Jess's face. No changes in her expression. She just finds her staring back into her baby blues. A nibble, a bite and a suck on a breast bring a smile to her *teacher's* face. Tracy pushes at her skirt. So Jess lifts to let her bunch it at her hips. It makes her *student* happy to see she isn't wearing panties either. Noticing the slickness of her lips let her know she was enticed by her show. Tracy slips a finger into her wet folds. Jess brings her bottom forward for better access. Tracy lifts Jess's legs to the desk to display the pretty puss in front of her. She slips two fingers inside her. Jess is more than hot, tight and ready for her. Tracy strokes her slowly while squeezing one of her breasts. Jessica is still watching her intently. She nibbles and licks her left thigh from knee to pelvis. The teasing actually got a response.  So she slicked her outer lips slowly. Then sank her tongue into her slit. Jessica groaned with pleasure. Tracy dug in and pumped her pussy faster while licking her button slowly. The sensations made Jess quiver on her tongue. She saw Jess squeeze her other breast as she fucked her in the office. So she slid three fingers into her hole. Tracy pumped her slow as sweat beaded up on her skin. She watched her breathing increase. Suddenly Jess had her pigtails in hand, forcing her face back into her snatch. Tracy pumped hard and fast while sucking on her clit. Jess began to grind on her face and fingers. She could feel the convulsions on her fingers that the orgasm was near. She pulled out her hand to work Jess's button with her tongue. Licking her opening, then fucking her hole with her tongue brought Jes to orgasm. She felt the flood of juices on her chin down to her tits. Finally Jess released her hair to push away.

A smile on her face as she breathed heavily, Jess reached for her phone. She captured a picture a her cheerleader. Covered in her moistness, breasts bare and hair tousled. Sexy! Tracy asked why she always took pictures of her at the end. "Something to look at when I need a morale boost." She winked and helped Tracy to her feet. They kissed as Jess zipped her up again. She tidied her office of the paddle and puddle on her desk. Shutting the lights off as she headed for the door. Jess found Tracy reaching for her hand and took it. "This was better than drinks after work." She kissed Tracy deeply. Tasting herself on Tracy's lips reminded her that there are more important things in life. 'I have to get home before I get grounded.' Tracy winked and dashed off to her car. Jess could only laugh as she headed for home herself.

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Saturday, February 18, 2012

Thanks For The Invitation

Alicia received a card in the mail. A scented envelope with embossed card of calligraphy. Her name in a bold red on the outside with an address and time is all she found on the inside. She ran her fingers through her hair forgetting she'd cut it short recently. Wondering who would possibly send her an invite like this one. Suddenly she smiles making her Monroe piercing sparkle. "Yeah, I bet it's Jess." Alicia gets dressed for work after marking the date on her calendar. Her nurses uniform is getting a little loose around the hips and thighs from her walks. She's been feeling healthier than usual since she quit smoking. Her friends notice the changes and applauded her efforts. Finally her 5'9" frame is taking on the curves she's been after since her kids were born. Her new look is getting more compliments as she ventures out of her normal routine. Things were changing in ways she wasn't aware of. With Jess in the mix, it was only the beginning.

It's been five weeks since she received the card. Now it's time to go out and buy something new. As she grabs her keys to head out, a knock sounds on the door. Alicia opens the door to a handsome delivery man whose smile brightens as he offers her the device to sign her name electronically. "Who is this from?" He continues to smile as he hands her the large gift wrapped box. 'I don't know ma'am but whoever sent this likes you a lot.' Surprised, she fumbles the box to tip the guy who left chuckling back down the hallway. As she sets down her things to see what's in the package. It's an all black box wrapped with a gold ribbon in those big puffs of pretty. The card simply reads, 'See you tonight at 7pm.' Alicia pulls on one end of the ribbon to watch it fall apart. Lifting the lid to the box she found a red dress made of chiffon. So simple, so sheer it's something she would never have chosen for herself. There was no way she was going to wear this dress. No possible way it's going to fit. She finds a pair of matching heels and a smaller box at the bottom of the package. A pair of earrings with ruby studs alongside a choker on gold ribbon holding a ruby pendant. Alicia just sits down at her table confused but excited. Simple curiosity led her to try on the dress. It actually fits. The dress hugs in all the right places. The material is so thin but isn't as revealing as it first appeared. "Might as well put it all together." After getting dressed, she checks her reflection in her full length mirror. She is stunned by her own quiet beauty. Noticing this haircut shows off her face now accentuated by the gems at her ears, choker at her throat. Realizing she only had an hour to make it for her date she heads out, grabbing the card on the way.

Alicia makes it to her destination though a bit confused. It's a quiet location downtown. Not a soul in sight. Suddenly a gentleman in a tuxedo appears to take her car and offer her a valet ticket. She heads over to the single door with red trim. Alicia double checks the address on her invitation. Shrugging at all the new sensory of her surroundings. She figures Jess wouldn't put her in harms way. Alicia is greeted by a woman in a gentleman's tux who leads her down a hallway of solid white. Not one break in color. White lights, handles on doors and tiles are a blinding white. Just the clicking sounds of both ladies heels on the shiny floor. They come to a door on the left where the hostess simply bends at the waist to lead Alicia in as it opens. Inside is a stark contrast of red walls, chairs and fixtures. She looks down to realize she matches the room down to the gold accents. Her heart begins to race but with anticipation. A side door opens where another woman in simple black pops champagne. She is elegantly dressed in chiffon as well with a choker of black but the same red rubies. She's tall at six feet without the heels and full figured. Her hair was in a tight bun at the nape of her neck in blonde.'Hi, I'm Rebecca. Nice to see a new face.' Alicia introduces herself and makes small talk as they drink the bubbly. But Alicia is curious about all this and who invited her. Rebecca is surprised and gave her a wide smile. 'Oh, this is your first time? Well you're in for a treat. Jess never disappoints in throwing a great party.' At least her suspicions on who sent the invitation we confirmed. Soon a woman with dark flowing almost black hair arrives. She is wrapped in emerald green with the same jewelry as the two ladies before her. "Hi, I'm Lexi. Who might you be?" Extending her hand to Alicia. They shake while Rebecca pours another glass of champagne. Rebecca informs Lexi that this is Alicia's first visit. The ladies share a sly smile and chuckle. Lexi is about 5' at best. But her persona makes her seem bigger than life. Her bosom is definitely what catches your attention before you notice her bright blue eyes. But the ladies are so friendly that Alicia decides to see this through to the end. The side door opens again as their hostess leads them into a new room. This one is completely silver with a cold feeling to it. 'Ladies, do have a seat. You'll be greeted shortly. Put these on please.' She asks as she hands out blindfolds. Alicia is hesitant but Lexi reassures her that it will be worth the wait. She agrees.

A set of strong hands cups Alicia's face. The scent of man is obvious. No words are spoken. But he is gentle as he caresses her skin down to her shoulders. With a dip of a finger tracing her cleavage Alicia shudders but remains silent. Those same hands pull her to her feet leading her slowly from her chair. She feels the buttons being undone on her dress causing it to fall to the floor. Now she is bare to the room and this pair of hands touching her all over. Tracing a single finger down her spine. Lifting her hands above her head to grab a rope. Now her breasts are being caressed to make her nipples ache and piercings shine. Alicia's breathing turned to panting. Another set of softer hands begin to touch her ankles coaxing them apart. But these are softer, more feminine hands. She feels them trace up her calves to her thighs and butt. A nibble on her hips to lick up her sides stopping just short of her nipples. All of a sudden this blindfold doesn't seem so bad. The sensations her body was feeling had Alicia eager to know what was next. Another set of hands grab her at the hips from the front. She could feel him hard and throbbing in front of her but still clothed. He began to nibble on her neck up to her jaw stopping near her lips. And he's gone. Alicia is feeling breathless and frustrated. Not a word has been spoken. She feels the rope being tied around her wrists above her head. Nothing too tight, but she definitely wasn't getting away. Though she didn't appear ready to leave. As she settles on that thought, another pair of woman's hands taps her piercings on already taught nipples. A soft sensation so light begins to trace her nipples. Goosebumps pop up all over her breasts and arms. Alicia can feel the moistness between her thighs turn to leaking. The sensation begins to travel down her body to her belly button then off the side to her hips.  Now it's traveling around to her back in circles and shapes making her anxious. Now there is a man pressed close to her backside. She can feel the length of him along her body. But this guy is naked against her flesh. Pressed close to her while kneading the mounds in front of her making Alicia moan. The other set of male hands are on her thighs squeezing and nibbling. She could feel her juices flowing down her thighs where he made circles with his thumbs. They were replaced just as she was getting hot. She felt ample breasts press against her back. A new sensation to Alicia, but welcomed. So soft was this woman's skin and hands tracing along her sides. Then another woman in front of her tracing her pelvis with her nails lightly while licking her nipples. Alicia finally cries out in pleasure and more fluids flowing down her thighs.

The taller woman behind her traces two fingers along her soaking lips to find a throbbing clit. Drawing slow lazy circles to make Alicia quiver. Slowly dipping two fingers into her hot waiting hole.  The moans that escape Alicia only gets her smooth strokes from the woman behind her. Which left the woman in front of her licking her breasts to her belly to that hard button between her thighs. She felt her tongue dive in and over her sweet spot. Dragging out the inevitable orgasm building inside her. He body shuddering between these two soft women working over her body. That tongue begins to work her slowly and the fingers pumping in and out of her are almost too much to bear. An arm wraps around her waist. The woman behind her licks and nibbles at the nape of her neck. Feeling her body about to erupt the woman in front of her picks up the speed on her slit bringing her to a frenzy. She feels a bite on her shoulder and spills her juices in a fierce orgasm. Both women keep their pace which brings her another wave of pleasure before she could come down from the first one. Then another and another to the point of Alicia losing count. They pull away from her slowly. A chill comes over Alicia's body. Thinking the moment was over and her blindfold would come off was put aside. Both men she felt before were suddenly in the positions the ladies just held. Unsure of what will happen next she starts to ask questions but silenced by a kiss. Long and luxurious with so much passion. He lingered with tongue and teeth on Alicia's mouth. While being licked and nibble from the rear up to her earlobes. Just as she eased back into the rhythm, they entered her at the same time.

The sheer shock of being filled at once passed quickly. Feeling them catch a rhythm inside her pleasuring them all was magnificent. Hands all over her breasts, hips and thighs. She could feel the heat building within her. So close was this orgasm that she didn't want it to come. Both men sensed the urgency of her body and increased their pace. Forcing the orgasm from Alicia's body. She shook so hard they almost erupted inside her. Both pulled away quickly. Her arms were slowly lowered. But she wasn't being untied. To her surprise she was bent over something that felt like leather.. Her hands were guided to a pole where she was bound again. Still unafraid and blindfolded she waited for the next phase. Then she could smell her self on someone else. A hard dick is placed against her lips. Alicia opens a warm, wet and waiting mouth for him. He starts slow pumping into her mouth. She worked her tongue around his knob. Feeling his pulse through the head of his dick made her want to take it all in. As that thought came to her mind the other man plunged into her waiting wet pussy. He was so hard and fast. His strokes were relentless which brought her to orgasm so fast she might have fallen over. Her bindings kept her in place. Now her face is being filled by fast shallow strokes of fat cock. Alicia can feel the vein throbbing on her tongue. She knows he's about to blow any minute. He pulls out and spills his seed on her lips, cheeks and chin. The mood brings the guy behind her to orgasm as he covers her ass with his hot come. He smacks her ass hard before he disappears.

Feeling satisfied and tired she remembers the blindfold. The aches and pain of the night are starting to creep up on her. Two soft hands come to untie her. Another set of soft hands lower her into a soft chair. Alicia slumps back with a smile on her face enjoying the aches her body just endured. "Lift your blindfold now" is what she hears from Lexi. Slowly adjusting to the the soft lighting she sees Rebecca, Lexi and Two handsome men curled up together on a bed in front of her. The room is all blue and soothing with silver accents everywhere. Confused by it all she turns to her left where she finds Jess. Smiling over the rim of her glass like a Cheshire cat. She walks over to Alicia and moves her bangs from her eyes. 'I am glad you made it.' Jess turns to leave the room as Alicia calls out. "Thanks for the invitation." Jess looks over her shoulder with a nod just as she closes the door.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Is this what you wanted?

Amber had been distant and non communicative over the last year. There were some personal changes she had to make. A time out to reflect and relax after recent stresses. So many things had gone awry. So many people she had to make amends to soon. She'd gained a few pounds. Amber wasn't feeling quite herself anymore. So many feelings, needs and desires being left on the wayside. But now was a time for change. A time to begin again. Amber started with a new wardrobe for her full figure. A hair cut. A new color applied to her shoulder length locks. She started counseling and taking new medications to deal with everything that happened last year. She's beginning to feel more like herself. No, more like a new woman. Ready to take on the world one piece at a time. But her first stop had to be with 'Her'.

Eliza had all but given up on Amber. She'd gone on with everyday life of work, her husband and friends. Out of nowhere she receives a text from Amber. There is some conversation of meeting face to face for some closure. Eliza agrees to an empty day in her calendar. After all she had given her world to Amber. She had hopes to make their families, lives, one someday. That was a long time ago. But so many changes, so many feelings left to fester and rot. She is making the first move. At least we can see how it goes. They agree to meet at a cafe for breakfast.

Amber seems more vibrant, more sure of herself when they meet up. She's still as full and soft as Eliza remembers her. She'd always loved her full round ass and thick thighs. Eliza tries focusing on the conversation at hand as they sit down to talk. Eliza hears her out on the things that have changed and those that need to change. Amber lays out a list of items she says is happening now. More that Amber is hoping to do in the future. Eliza simply watches her lips move. Imagining how they used to feel on her skin, nipples, lips. 'Focus, Focus, Focus. She's talking and this is important, sheesh Eliza.' Suddenly she is back to listening to her old friend in front of her. Nothing here seems impossible. All the things she's done appear to have helped her so far. Amber's plan to stay healthy appears to be on task as well. Eliza finds it hard to try a new phase. Wanting to see where things go between them. But something was holding her back. "What are you willing to do Amber? How will you make me change my mind?" Amber seemed confused but willing to work something out. 'Is there something you had in mind?' Instantly Eliza had a great idea.

Eliza came home to find Amber bound at the ankles and wrists behind her back in her living room. Her auburn hair in a ponytail showing off her round face flushed. "Oh now you're a sight for sore eyes." Eliza ran to the bedroom to change. She returned in nothing but a strap on. An eight inch hard plastic black cock bobbing in front of her. Certainly intimidating on her 5'10" frame. She resembles an Amazon in her bare feet with wavy black hair down her back. Amber actually gasped with excitement. Eliza stalked around her like prey. Taking her fill of Amber's round ass and thick thighs on her haunches. Her full round breasts rising and falling with her breathing. Her porcelain skin is slowly turning pink with anticipation. Sharply Eliza grabs her ponytail bringing her tits straight up. Amber's body pulled taut in this position was a sight to behold. Her nipples look neglected. Eliza slaps the the rubber dick across her breasts and nipples. A hiss escapes Amber's lips. Although her body betrays her, responding with hard nipples. Eliza let go of her hair to squat in front of her. "I bet you were expecting something else." Amber just lowers her gaze.

"I'm going to take my first installment today, Amber. I think the nature of our relationship needs a change. Something new, bold and exciting." Eliza lifts her face by the chin when Amber goes silent. "Oh my dear, you will call my name by the time you leave here." Eliza stood before her. She placed the tip of the rubber cock on her lips. Amber jerks her head away. This repeats until Eliza grabs her by the jaw. Amber is startled enough to gasp and open her mouth slightly. Eliza wets the tip of her fake cock on her tongue then strokes the tip on her parted lips again. Amber won't look up at her Mistress. But Eliza releases her grip to toy with the tip of her cock. Teases her mouth by just wetting it to trace her cupie doll lips. Her face feels hot. She feels tingles all over her body. She's forgotten the tightness of the leather binding holding her in position. This is an all new territory for Amber. She's willing to explore it a bit more with Eliza. Wait, Mistress.

Slowly Amber opens wider to accept more of her Mistress's cock. This pleases Eliza. She loves the sounds of wet licks, slurps and sucking noises coming from Amber. Eliza can feel her nipples grow hard as diamonds at the sight beneath her. She reaches down to massage and squeeze Amber's tits. Kneading on such full globes gets her wet with anticipation. Amber still won't make a sound other than her mouth doing all of the work on this cock. She tugs on her nipples until they flush red with tenderness. Not a sound from Amber. Still, she has not looked up. Eliza jerks the cock from her mouth. "Are you my dirty girl?" Amber still looks down silently. Eliza slaps both cheeks with the slob covered cock to get her attention. "You're my little whore aren't you?" Amber looks up but doesn't respond. Her mouth slightly parted, Eliza shoves the cock back into her mouth. She grabs both sides of Amber's face to fuck her mouth. Pumping in an out of her lips until she can hardly breath. Eliza's feels her own juices flowing down her thighs. Again she pulls it from her mouth to give Amber a moment to breathe. Eliza reaches behind Amber to feel her pussy soaked, hot and throbbing. "Oh, you are my little slut. You like this cock don't you? You want me to fuck you with it? You want me to fill that dripping pussy of yours until you cum dont you?" Amber just stares up at her with a blank face. But her body gave clear answers for her. Her entire body grew flush while her nipples stood at attention. Eliza enjoyed the drool flowing down her chin to her beautiful tits. Eliza grabbed her by the hair with both hands and fucked her face hard. Almost bruising her lips. "Oh you're my little cock sucker. Take it all in you dirty girl." Eliza released her when her eyes started to water.

Amber found herself face down on the floor. Breathing hard from the service her mouth just performed.  Her ass bare to the world. She could feel the juices from her pussy running down her thighs and belly. She can't hear the footsteps of Eliza.She has no way to judge if she is still in the room. Out of no where she feels her hands on her hips. And that stiff cold cock plunges into her. Eliza knows Amber is uncomfortable in this position, but she doesn't care. She plunges deep into her hot dripping pink hole. Just holding her there waiting for more. "Tell me if my little cock sucker wants more." Amber thinks too long. Suddenly she is achingly empty. 'Yes, your little cock sucker wants more.' Eliza fills her once more. Pumping in and out of her at a slow deep pace. Feeling Amber push back with each stroke. "Oh yeah. Grind that hot pussy all over my cock. Only little whores know how to work it like that. Are you my dirty girl Amber?" Amber doesn't hesitate to answer. "Yes, I'm your little whore." Eliza picks up the pace to watch Amber's ass jiggle with every thrust. The skin slapping against each other sent a chill up her spine. Amber kept up the pace by pushing back. Eliza slapped her ass hard on both sides. Watching the pink rise on her flesh brought a smile to her face. She stopped to watch Amber go still not knowing what to expect. Eliza reached over her back and grabbed her pony tail bringing her to a different angle. She could feel Eliza's breasts on her back as she began to fuck her slowly again. Eliza licks her thumb and puts it on the edge of her asshole. "Do you like me inside you?" Amber moans, 'Yes'. She slowly slips her thumb into her ass. She fucks her harder, faster while holding onto her hair. She nibbles all the way down her back as she changes up the pace. Eliza licks her neck only to bite her shoulder. She begins alternating between fast and shallow to slow and deep. Amber's body responds in kind. Her whole body begins to shake as it erupts all over Eliza's cock. Once more Eliza pulls out of her dripping snatch to leave her spent on the floor. Amber lays there near unconsciousness not knowing how or if she will be untied. Things are beginning to hurt softly from being bound.

Eliza puts Amber back on her haunches still in her leather bindings. The strap on is gone to be replaced by a simple wooden char in front of her.That's when Amber hears a knife unsheathed behind her. A fear came over her, draining all the pink from her skin. "No worries my pet. I won't leave a permanent scar." Eliza chuckles at Amber's fear response. She also notices the new puddle beneath the dirty girl in front of her. "Ah, my little whore is turned on even though she's frightened." Amber remains silent unsure of what's next. Eliza sat in the chair before Amber. She lifts her face with a finger under her chin. "Who are you?" Amber thought about hesitating but the blade in front of her made her answer instead. "I'm your dirty girl." This makes Eliza smile but she isn't sure she believes her. She traces Amber's cleavage with the tip of her blade. She watches Amber's nipples grow erect again as the puddle beneath her her grows larger. She traces the blade along her spine and stops short of her bound wrists. "Who are you?" is whispered into Amber's ear. 'I'm your little whore Mistress.' Eliza slices her from the leather straps. She sits back to expose her wet pussy with a swollen clit. The blade is placed on a table to the left. She puts a foot on either side table in the room. "How will my little whore repay me?" Eliza scoots her bottom to the edge of the chair as she cocked an eyebrow at her.

Amber didn't waste anytime putting her tongue to Eliza's swollen lips. She began to lick and suck on the juices she found there. Working her way up to her clit which was throbbing under her tongue. She realized this pleased her Mistress as much as it did her. Made her more determined to feel Eliza's come all over tongue, face, fingers and tits. She worked feverishly in small circles on her button. Found that only one finger would fit snugly inside her. She pumped and licked her pussy with fervor. She could feel the flow increasing along her hands as Eliza's juices dripped down. She could hear Eliza's words, "Oh you are a good dirty girl. Yes, suck my pussy like that." She looked up to find her biting her lower lip. Which led to Eliza grabbing her head and pushing it back into her waiting snatch. Now Eliza was grinding her pussy onto her tongue. "Oh yeah, right there you bad girl. You like this pussy don't you? You want me to come on your face?" This made Amber spread her folds a little wider to tongue fuck her then taste her come. The sensations almost had Eliza on the brink and Amber knew it. "Only little whores know how to really make me cum. Are you really my bitch? Are you really my sweet little whore with a silver tongue?" Amber moaned her assent as she was sunk into her folds. "Then show me!" Amber let her tongue wander lower to her ass. She returned one finger back to her pussy while licking the edges of her ass. "Ooh, that's a good girl. Mmmmm..." Amber began to lick Eliza's ass softly at first then firmer to make her moan louder. She licked her other hand and pushed her ring finger to the first digit into her bum. Eliza gasped at the attention to her ass. "Yes, you are my good slut. Now fuck me until you can taste me on your tongue." Amber licked along her thighs back to her clit. She pumped her two fingers into Eliza's two dripping holes. The sensations had Eliza cutting the hair tie from Amber's hair to fill her hands with it. Amber worked her cunt to a fever pitch. She exploded with come all over her dirtly little whore. She coated her tongue, face and fingers with pussy juices. Amber withdrew her fingers only to be caught in two fist fulls of hair. "You're not done." Eliza brought her face back to her snatch. "Lick it like you want it." Amber began to work her silver tongue all over her pussy. The outer lips to the inner to the love button which was swollen under her tongue. She felt her Mistress grinding on her face with the ache to come again. She put her efforts into one last stroke which sent her over the edge. She was covered in come down to her belly when she was finally released. "You are a good little whore. Who do you belong to?" Without thought or hesitation. "I'm yours, Mistress."

Eliza roused herself enough to cut Amber's ankle straps. She crawled to the floor as Amber curled up to her. When silence had filled the room, breathing was returning to normal she had to know. Amber's asks, 'Is this what you wanted?' Eliza lay silent for a minute. She considered not answering the question entirely. As she pushed the hair away from Amber's face. Thinking how pretty she is all flushed, used and smelling of her, she answered, "It's a beginning." Amber smiled to herself and thought, I wonder what's next? as they drifted to sleep in each others arms.

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Give me just a minute

Teri just passed 30 years old with the birth of her second baby. She's been working out to get her body back to normal. Clothes aren't fitting the way they used to and she figured it was time for a change. Her sister curled her hair as a boost today. But that wasn't putting a spring in her step. Teri went out to lunch with a few friends. She laughed a lot. Yet she was still feeling a little lackluster. She decided to go shopping with a friend. She called up Jessica who is always so stylish or sporting a unique look. If she couldn't help find that spring in her step that she's been missing, no one could.

Jessica arrives at her place dressed and ready to go. She watches Jessica saunter up to her house in three inch wedge heels, full flowing skirt of sky blue and plunging lavender top. She always sparkles with jewelry whether it's costume or real. Teri was always envious of Jessica's easy demeanor and moxie to wear whatever she wants. Jessica is no small girl at six foot and ample. But the way she carries herself is always eye catching and mouth watering. They both piled into Teri's minivan to map out the shops they'd hit. They talk of ordinary things, work, kids, spouses as they head into town.

Jessica never understood how Teri didn't see her own beauty. Her curly red hair was ablaze. The big blue eyes that stop you in your tracks. Her just so curvy hips and firm breasts just made her ache to touch them. But having a baby does that to a woman. Or so she hears. Kids were never her thing. They're fun alright. Just so long as you can send them home. She turned her mind to the task at hand as they stopped at the vintage shop.

"Do you know what size you're into now?" Teri chances a guess at 16 or so. Possibly 14 but not to pick anything to crazy. Jessica rolls her eyes. "Then why are we here with me in tow? I mean really." She laughs knowing no one chooses her company for the subtle. They go through the racks to come up with just a few things. Teri wanders off to the dressing rooms while Jessica searches for more. "How about this?" Jessica gave and immediate no. She pauses at the baubles to find something shiny to build a look around. Nothing. "And this one?" Jessica just frowns. They go on at four shops like this until they both get frustrated. Finally Jessica suggests some other shops but is shot down by Teri. "One last outfit and we go. Fair?" Jessica shrugs. Teri opens the door and stops everyone in their tracks. The bold red dress that dips in the back is amazing. The silk caressing every curve while showing of her amazing nipples is breathtaking. A few whistles from even the ladies let her know this was it, the one! "Hold still, you need shoes." Jessica dashes off. Returning with a subtle pair of sling backs with straps of white and red. As she bent to one knee to fit them, she notices how amazingly beautiful her friend really has become. She steps back and gazes. "Stay on task Jessica." is what she tells herself. She dashes off for a few sparkles for her ears and wrist. "There. Now you're complete." Before Teri had a chance to argue, Jessica ripped every tag off the outfit. Passing her card to the clerk, "Make sure you get a bag for your other clothes."

They stop for dinner where Teri is the center of attention. She got compliments for the gents and glares from the ladies. It was just what she needed. Jessica saw her light up. Her friend really needed a night out. Not to mention to shine as brightly as intended. They talk over dessert how she never would have picked out this getup. It's so far out of her comfort zone. "It's obvious it suits you from all the on-lookers." This made her blush to match her dress. Her hair cascading on her shoulders was like firelight. Her creamy complexion soft with a hint of color with all the attention. It made Jessica's mouth water. She just sat back and drank her all in. They made plans for their next monthly meet. Mutual scheduling conflicts always cuts their time short. But well fed and sated, they head for home. More talk about trying new things. Going to new places and meeting new people. Of course with a new baby it has to be scheduled a little further out. No problem, they're used to this kind of rambling. They pull into Teri's garage. Gather up all the bags from shopping. "Put those down and let me get one more look at you." Teri puts them on the work bench and begins a 360*. Before she could even make it Jessica grabbed her from behind. Held her close around the waist as she smelled her hair. No words were spoken between them. Teri's heart is racing. Jessica lays soft kisses on her shoulder. Soft licks to the side of her neck and ears. Her heart beats a little faster at Jessica's ministrations. She reaches up to put her hands in Jess's hair. Her head turns for a kiss but is denied. "We don't have time Mon Cher." Jess pulls up the skirt of Teri's dress. She finds no barriers to the soft folds she's been wanting. "Your thighs are all wet my dear. Is this all for me?" Teri just squirms at the fingers tracing her inner thigh. 'Yes.'
Jessica traces the nether lips of her desire. Slowly plunging into the hot wet folds of her friend. Her other hand seeking out the firm breasts under all this silk. She found her nipples hard as a diamond. Squeezing and tugging on the flesh in her palm. Teri grows more eager. Writhing on the fingers inside her.

Teri wants badly to unleash the bosom of her friend. She can feel them heaving with every breath against her back. But she has a firm grip on her by the waist. "Just accept my offering Mon Cher.' Jess uses both hands to fill her void and stroke her love button. Her hands sticky with the juices of her friend. Feeling her body quiver against hers nearly makes her orgasm on the spot. She pumps two fingers inside her quickly while working circles on her clit. She feels the quake of her orgasm build in the palm of her hand. Jess bites her shoulder gently. "More," Teri whispers. Suddenly fingers have been pulled out of her. She's cold and confused so quickly. Then she's propped up on the workbench. Jess is reaching into her bag. "Spread 'em" Is all Teri hears from her. She hooks her heels into the side tool benches with her dress pulled up to her waist. Jess turns around with a rigid glass dildo in hand. Teri almost squeals with delight. Jess puts a hand on her lips. "We're short on time remember?" Jess gets on her knees in front of the tender pink folds dripping from her talented fingers. She slips her tongue into Teri's waiting pussy. She slurps, sucks and licks on her softness. She makes her way up to find a hard and throbbing button to work on. Just as she feels her friends thighs beginning to shake, she pushes this cold glass inside her. Pumping quickly as her breathing increases. Feeling her arm grow slick with Teri's fluids. Teri's hands are back in her hair and grinding on her face. When suddenly she erupts and squirts all over Jessica's face and breasts. The dildo so slick she can barely keep a hold of it.


Jess turns to toss the toy in her bag and lift the garage door. "Mom! You home?" Teri sighs as reality returns. "Just give me a minute." But Jessica was already sauntering back to her car. Teri gathered her self and shopping bags. Just as she was about to enter the house. She saw Jessica licking her fingers and winking at her before she drove away. "No Jess, subtle you are not."

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Say it...

Jessica had invited him to dinner. It's not the sort of thing she does with her younger playmates. But she felt like company today. It was a warm spring day. She dressed for the beautiful weather. A flowing red cotton dress with a halter top to keep cool. Two drops of garnet in each ear still leaving her cleavage bare. A pair of sling back pumps with a 3" heel to finish off the outfit on her existing 6' frame. Her long dread locks blowing in the wind against her bronze skin while she drives down the road. She pulls up to his place to find him already outside. He's leaning that glorious 6'3" frame against the pillar. His face lights up with a smile as he jumps in the SUV. Buckling in, he can't help but notice how amazing her breasts look in this dress. Settling in for the ride as her indie music plays on the stereo. They go uptown for a little place that serves Indian cuisine. He gets out to open the door for her. It catches Jessica by surprise. She knows it's a ruse to watch her walk ahead of him. He is enjoying the sway of her hips and tautness of her calves. He notices her locks blowing in the wind give a hint of a tattoo not many get to see. They're seated and order appetizers. He asks about her new dress which makes her smile. "Oh, something I picked up online." They chat for a while about his school, her work and the upcoming break. Dinner is ordered and served through their talk of a new car and plans for Cancun. The weather and spices from the food always brings heat to her cheeks. The added attention and smiles from him made her a puddle in the chair. Jessica refused dessert and paid the ticket. They head back to the car for the drive back to his place. She never brings a playmate to her place. Making her feel safer or more distant I suppose. Sure makes it easier to send them home later.

Jessica pulls up to the parking lot behind his apartment complex. He's already out of the car and opening the door for her. Just as they come to the rear of her vehicle he presses Jessica into the rear door. Her breasts against the glass, she looks over her shoulder. He's got a mischievous look on his face. He matches the length of his body with hers. Jessica can feel his shaft hard and ready against her ass. She presses her hands to turn towards him. He just grabs her wrists and pushes her back against the SUV. "Do you want me?" He whispers. She sighs at the feel of him so close and so assertive. 'Yes' she moans softly. He holds her wrists with one hand to push her hair away with the other. Nibbling and licking along her shoulder and back. Occasionally he would bite her lower lip just to feel her knees go weak against him. He strokes his hands along her full figured frame. Noticing she's bare underneath this dress. He grins as he bites into her shoulder and lifts the hem of her dress. Jessica parts her legs willingly while gripping the overhead wrack of her vehicle. Just as she is enjoying the caresses of her hips, butt and thighs, he dives into her. One smooth stroke into the wetness of her folds. She gasps, trying to maintain control in an outdoor setting. He leans in to press all of his body against hers and whispers, "Right here, Right now?" Jessica is so full, so hot and taken over she can't speak. She nods in a assent. He pulls out suddenly and grabs her by the hips. She looks over her shoulder to see him appreciating her from the high heels to her ass. He pushes into her hard and fast nearly buckling her at the knees. Her grip on the overhead wrack is the only thing keeping her upright. Every inch of him is filling her up over and over again. Jessica is so wet she can feel her juices dripping down her thighs. He changes his pace to a slow smooth stroke keeping her at a plateau. Reaching up he finds her ample breasts and squeezes gently. Nibbling and biting her back along the way. Grabbing a handful of her locks to pulling hard as he fucks her from behind. Jessica cries out forgetting she is in public. He stops, and brings her upright. "Have to be quiet. The neighbors will know we're here. Gonna be a good girl now?" Jessica simply nods and grinds on his cock. Begging him for more with her body. He reaches around to stroke her swollen clit. She shudders in his grip on her. Just as she erupts hot fluid all over him he pushes her back into the rear of the SUV. He begins to fuck her hard and fast. She can feel the quiver of his cock as a preemptive to his orgasm. "Say it." Jessica stays silent. "Say it..." He says between clinched teeth. Silence. He grabs her by the hair again and pounds her as he demands, "Say it!" Jessica simply cries out in her third orgasm and takes him over the edge with her. Feeling her walls all hot and wet convulse around him was too much. Filling her with hot sticky cum for the first time, He pulls out letting Jessica slump against the bumper.

Jessica can hardly catch her breath. He brushes her hair away to kiss her lips softly. "Why won't you say my name?" She stares up at him glazed over, reaching out for a hand up. He brings her to her feet slowly and puts her back behind the wheel. "Why? Why won't you say it?" She pauses to speak but no words come out. He grabs both sides of her face for a fierce kiss of tongue, teeth and lips. Jessica's head is spinning and truly at a loss for words. "Saying my name gives me value to you doesn't it? You can't do that can you? This petty rule and age difference can end all this you know. One day I won't stick around." She looks up shyly at him. 'What's in a name? Shouldn't the whispers and moans be enough to know I want you?' The sheer frustration on his face told her it wasn't. The kiss had breached her rules. The passion and spontaneity he displayed made her believe this would be it. Their time together had come to an end. Jessica reached for him and found him still. She tugged on the front of his shirt to bring him closer until he relents. "Just say it, if only but once." She caresses both sides of his face and kisses him softly. "Dear Jonathan, no one makes me feel the way you do." He steps back in shock flushed with color. She closed the door and drove away.