The Evolution of Pleasure

What is passion?
Passion is the uninhibited expression of emotion from one individual to another. What I have in store for you is not bound by conventional logic. I want to learn you, memorize your patterns of arousal, make your internal curves my map, and then please you without regard to time, place, or reasoning.

I want to possess you with a dutiful purpose, that being your complete and total inebriation on an elixir of lust. I want to be your craving, your answer, your fulfillment. There is no place that my words cannot reach, and no form that my passion cannot conform to.It is my aim to give you what you want, complete you with what you need, and then melt you into a simmering pot of orgasmic enjoyment that leaves you satisfied and without reservation.

All that remains is for you to give in to me. Accept my will as the way to a passion yet discovered, a world of enjoyment that few are exposed to. I possess the key to unlocking your greatest triumph; the marrying of your inner taboos to your conscious mind and making them a reality. For far too long, you have held these notions buried in the  deepest recesses of your being. Hoping that they wouldn't be discovered, figuring that what you craved was only a fairy tale to tuck you in at night while you nurtured a moist honey pot, but they are very real and waiting to be expressed.

Allow me to be your vehicle of expression, let me be the conduit by which your femininity comes full circle. I can enjoy the woman you are,but we can both unlock, unleash, and embrace the woman that you long to be at times.

Weatherman

Don't ask me if I want to,
Lets not get lost in what we won't do.
That sweet taste of sensual success is what I crave,
Pure hunger of your smile makes me its slave.
Seeking out your femininity with magnanimous splendor,
Bringing pure earthly erotic power to your places so moist and tender.
Love's an escape, I'd rather keep you you bound in sublime passion,
Providing a place of safe retreat where you will reside with me: activating nimble fingers, complex techniques, displayed and doled out in nothing less than an immaculate fashion.
My words serve lightning,
My verbs evoke thunder.
As I speak, storm clouds gather, but don't fret,
I will open the skies while everyone stays dry.

You're the only one I want wet.....

Random naughty tidbits

Your moisture is intoxicating,

your gyrations hypnotic.

Nothing thrills me more than the moment that lips taste flesh,

and my longing becomes reality.

A snapshot in time, frozen to savor all the intricacies that entail our rendezvous.

you have ignited a fire within me, and only your honey can soothe the flame.

Come to me.

Cum with me......

New Story coming soon

I just want to thank everyone for their support. It has truly meant a lot to me. I just want to let you know that I have actually been recruited by Darrell King himself to join his publication firm. In case you don't know, Mr. King is an Essence best seller and has the Urban fiction market in a choke hold. This is an amazing thing to happen considering I just picked up a pen to start these stories a year ago. Stay tuned, there are truly some juicy details on the way......

Instinct

Come in.
We've gone throughout the day waiting to see one another again and now you're here. As you enter, I smell your fragrance and it sends signals of arousal directly to  my brain. It appears that you feel the same way as you step closer to my neck and nestle in closer to draw in the aroma that you enjoy so much. I grab you by your waist and pull you in close to me, I am not for timid games tonight. I crave you tonight, and you will find out just what that craving entails. As I pull you in, I kiss you passionately as my hand travels the length of your spine. I love your smooth skin, and how my hand rests as it reaches your soft supple ass.  I take a generous squeeze as I suck your tongue, lips grinding against one another in a frenzy. I savor the passion of our encounters and only want to see you thoroughly satisfied and pleased to a draining extent.

I love how your breath smells like honey, and your lips are just as sweet. You wrap your arm around me as your hand strokes my chest and my stomach. The thrill of having you here has me aroused in ways I can't even begin to offer explanation to. You find this out as your hand drifts down below my waist and feels the ever growing bulge take notice running along my thigh. I squeeze you tighter as I begin to undo your bra under your blouse. I pull you into the living room and begin to move to close the shades, but right now, I don't care who's watching. Anyone who happens to wander by will learn through example just how a woman should be satisfied.

I lead you to the couch, where I begin stripping your garments off you. Like a child on Christmas day, I can't wait to get to the prize which I so desperately seek. My impatience is met in finding you in a sexy lace bra and boy short set. I momentarily struggle with the choice of watching you in this outfit, or ripping it off of you and devouring you. My latter decision takes precedence. I hoist you up on my shoulders and begin to feast upon you. I listen as your moans travel from engaged, to aroused, to pre-orgasmic. I love how excited you get as I taste you, how your moisture travels down my face; coating my lips, tongue, and chin. You try to maintain composure, but we both know that you are one lick away from total delirium.  My tongue parts your lips, as it flutters on your clit; enjoying every electric jolt that you seem to be suffering from. I take in all of you as my tongue probes deeper, insatiable at best for I could stand here and eat you until time stands still.

I lower you onto your back as I continue my meal. You play with and massage your nipples while my tongue resumes its mission with complete enthusiasm. I love how your body bucks and sways with each lick. you try to scoot away as my licks bring you closer to orgasm. Don't run, you only make it worse. I lock my arms around your thighs as my tongue works with purpose.I feel your thighs begin to clench. I know that you are close, so my mouth goes into overtime extracting your pleasure and getting me closer to earning my prize. You grab my head as you moan, "I'm cumming"! Success never tasted so sweet.

Your desire to feel me inside you overtakes you as you hungrily grab at my underwear to get them off. As you pull them down, my dick sits and waits throbbing for you and is ready for the next step. without a word, you wrap your lips around my manhood, moaning deliciously as your eyes close and you lose yourself in the moment. My head drops back from the feeling of your lips working the underside of the shaft, slow delicate lick on the vein drive me into ecstasy. I grab your head and slide more of him into your mouth as you eagerly receive me. You look up at me and I know that you are enjoying yourself just as much as I am. As your mouth continues to massage my erection, providing it soothing licks and strong sucking motions; I whisper, "Baby, you're the best".

I need to be inside you now.

I lay you on your back and lift your legs as I let him throb right on your clit. Your moisture is now a running faucet and I intend on plugging that leak. I look you right in the eye as I slowly insert him, and command you to keep your eyes open. I want you to see everything. Watch as he enters you, feel every inch of him as he fills you up. Feel how I occupy your slippery walls. Enjoy the moment of feeling in deep inside you resting at the bottom of you, throbbing in sync with your racing pulse. I start off slow, giving you deep passionate strokes, as my hands traverse every part of you leaving no place unattended. I kiss and suck on your Achilles heel as I pump and deliver you into the hands of bliss herself.  I push your legs back further as I kiss the back of your knee knowing that it's one of your favorite erogenous zones. I remember everything and use every part of you as a blueprint to your satisfaction. My strokes take a bolder approach as I begin to pump harder, holding onto your legs to anchor you; stay right here and take every single inch of my dick.

I grab your ankles as I stand and deliver. Watching you bite your lip makes me even more excited so I continue to stroke even more furiously till the noise of our friction sounds more like a dip in the pool. I flip you over because it's time for you to truly see how much I have missed you. I grip your ass as I push deep, releasing any pent up frustration that inhibits me. You respond by pushing back toward me and asking me for more. I will make sure that you understand just what you asked. I begin to long stroke you making sure that you feel every inch of me on every stroke. Your pussy takes its medicine with delight as you bury your head in the pillows on the couch. Baby, I don't care about my neighbors, make as much noise as you want.I watch as your orgasms come one after the other. I love being the vehicle of your satisfaction and will continue to be so for as long as you allow me to be. I love the feeling of your hot, sweaty skin, as it is manipulated, caressed, and massaged by me as I delight in every second of being inside you. I watch as the sweat runs down my chest, this is work and I am working hard for every second of satisfaction. I pull your hair, in an effort to lift your head. I want you to watch in the mirror at the faces you make. Your faces describe pleasure, and I want you to enjoy each moment. I slap and grip your ass, as each stroke finds its way home. The sexy puddle of sweat that has formed at the small of your back has me entranced as I move my hips in an erotic rhythm that only you can hear at the moment. As I stroke, I feel that orgasm is near, I raise you up and we both look in the mirror. Watch as I kiss and bite your neck, as my hands grip and squeeze your breasts, and you feel this throbbing, thick dick inside you.

I ask you where do you want my cum, and you tell me deep in you. I can certainly oblige. I grab your shoulders as my strokes become completely animalistic. Primal instinct replaces intellectual cunning, and my only aim is to stay engaged with our animal egos locked in embrace. As I feel the orgasm swelling up, I focus on continuing my stroke, as you are cumming as well. I wait until I feel you tighten your muscles from your orgasm, and then I release inside you. My head whips back as the feeling of complete orgasmic intoxication engulfs me. I continue to stroke as your pussy milks every last bit of silken pleasure from my throbbing shaft. As he starts to soften, and I finally pull him out, I stand up and pull you up to meet my lips, that are waiting to kiss you again; thanking you for a beautiful trip to paradise.

Extra Credit

Levi ran across campus, jacket flailing open, books weighing on his shoulder. Narrowly dodging two co-eds walking out of Hamilton Hall, he raced down the hallway trying to make it. He burst through the door to his class, as if crazed, and when all eyes fell on him, he quietly tried to take his seat unnoticed. Ms. Washington, the resident professor and regaled "meanest professor on campus" said without turning her head, "Mr. Hudson, if that was you that just barged into my class late as usual, then I'd like to speak with you after this class as your performance here is in serious jeopardy. "Yes ma'am". Levi sunk into his seat even further trying to avoid the funny faces and snickers now being thrown his way. After class was concluded, Levi took the walk of shame toward the front of the auditorium hall, where Ms. Washington was seated at her desk grading papers from the previous hours' class. "Mr. Hudson, I don't think I need to tell you about your performance in my class". "You are late every day, barely participate, and seemingly cause a distraction to all of your classmates". "I'm not sure what you are used to when you are outside of those doors, but inside these doors, this is my world, and you are not performing as expected". Levi nodded almost as if on cue, suggesting that he has heard this speech one time too many. He couldn't help thinking to himself, how hot she would be; that is if she wasn't such a bitch.

Ms. Washington had jet black hair, always done up in an obsessively compulsive bun, eyeglasses that it seems she only used to make menacing looks at students; but beyond that this 40 something year old woman was amazing. Full breasts that were always complimented by the right clothing, beautiful long legs that seemed to beckon to one's attention, with a waistline that would make an hourglass jealous. Levi tried to listen to her without engaging in his own thoughts, but it seemed far more comfortable to think about laying her on this table and giving her a dose of his own "board of education". As she talked he fantasized about what she had on underneath her clothes. Thongs? Boy shorts? Who are we kidding, granny panties for sure. Well, in his fantasy, he decided that she would have on a sexy pair of boy shorts, cut at just the right height, to show off her ample ass.

When she finally looked up, she noticed a fixated far off gaze on Levi's face that suggested that he surely wasn't listening to a thing she was saying. she snapped him out of his daydream with a sharp, "MR. HUDSON"! He quickly regained his focus as his brown cheeks began to take on a purple hue from blushing. "What was so important that it had your thoughts preoccupied and obviously afar from anything I was saying"? He toyed with the idea of saying, "I was thinking about giving you some of the dick that you apparently need", but quickly thought again not wanting to find himself in deeper trouble. As she was about to go on, Levi interrupted Ms. Washington and said, "Look, I know that I haven't been living up to my full potential, without throwing you a ton of excuses; I have been under a ton of stress, and while I know it's not right, I have started slacking in some areas". "My actual scores in your class are in the top 3%, and while I know that attendance and class participation are weighed heavily, doesn't it really matter that I get what you are teaching"? "Of all the nerve young man"! "How dare you have such arrogance to waltz right up to my desk and tell me what you think you should be doing in my class"! "I've watched you on campus, don't think that I can be so swayed as you do with all of the young ladies here at this university".

Levi found himself in an odd place. "Did Ms. Washington just give me a compliment"? "What do you mean"? he asked. "I see how you walk about the campus, mingling with the ladies, and how they seem to gravitate to you". I often ask myself, "What is it about young Mr. Hudson, that seems to have all of these young ladies quite mystified". Judging by the bulge in your pants, I can see you have quite the compelling argument". "WAIT A SEC"! "DID MS. WASHINGTON JUST TELL ME I HAVE A BIG DICK IN TEACHER SPEAK"? He knew what he heard, and when he looked up at her and saw her eyes fixated on his erection, he knew what he heard was just as accurate as what he assumed. "Ms. Washington, I-she interrupted him and said, call me Deanna".  "We seem to find ourselves in need of particular things young man". "You need my passing grade to complete your requirements, and I have need of more 'pressing' concerns". "I'll make this very simple for you". 'You satisfy my extra-curricular needs, and I will see to it that your remaining time in my class is just as enjoyable". "Ok, surely there is a camera, or someone is playing the best prank on me ever"! Levi thought to himself, but at the same time there was an air of intrigue and curiosity to see just where this can go."Well, how do you suggest I satisfy your needs ma'am"? "For starters, open your pants, and pull out your member, I see no point in leading you on if you are not truly up to my interest". A bit reluctantly, but compliant; Levi, unzipped his jeans, reached in his boxer briefs and pulled his fully erect member out.

Now very similar to before, but in a twist, Ms. Washington was the one with the fixated look on her face, completely unaware of what Levi is saying. He notices her licking her lips as she stares at his long smooth shaft, his swollen head pulsating with his heartbeat only seems to drive her like a homing beacon to his manhood. He realizes at this moment that this is truly happening, and whether dream or not, prank or not, to not hold back and enjoy this opportunity for all that it holds. He walks up to her, erection still free from the bondage of containment and asks, "Is this what you wanted"? "Will it do"? She finally pries her eyes away from his throbbing monstrosity and looks up at him and says, "Yes young man, that will do just fine". "Come, let's go to my office, where we can discuss our arrangement in further detail.

The walk upstairs to her office was a quick one. Thoughts of, "Is this really happening"? "flooded his head, adding to his excitement. As they neared her office door, she looked at him and said with her stern student scolding voice. "Anything that happens on the other side of this door is private, and should never be discussed". "Yes ma'am, I wont say a thing". Levi reassured her, and with that, she unlocked the door and they both stepped inside. As he entered her office, he knew that this could be a once in a lifetime opportunity, so he decides to act appropriately and give her exactly what she wanted. As she locked the door behind him, he pushed her against the wall and kissed her passionately. She let out a feeble moan indicating that she in fact wanted him to take the lead. He knew enough to know that it's quite a turn on for people in powerful positions to be placed in a submissive role. He acted on his instinct. While kissing her, he moved his hands all across her body, grabbing and squeezing her breasts, downward to her private passion that she was allowing him to enter. He raised her dress up and looked down. Not only did she not have on granny panties, but a sexy garter and lace trimmed panties dressed her flesh. He quickly moved his hands past her undergarments and begin to stir a rhythmic circle around her clit. She collapsed even further into the wall as he gained more confidence.

"You wanted me, now you are going to get all of me". he whispered in her ear as he moved her further into her office, past the dimly lit desk lamp shining down on all of her ungraded assignments waiting for her attention. He sat her on her desk as he continued to manipulate her clit. "Pull my dick out and start stroking him". She complied readily as her eyes danced from the pleasure she was receiving at his fingertips. She pulled out his dick, throbbing and swollen as ever as she began to stroke from his full testicles to thick throbbing head. "That's it, now guess what" "Now you're going to suck it, like the dirty girl that you are". "Get on your knees"..

Without a second thought, she dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth. Levi had never been with a woman her age before, and her years of experience showed. Her tongue wove a pattern of skillful erotic bliss, as it zig-zagged, cris-crossed and darted about on the head of his dick before working her mouth to take him all in while she used her tongue to caress his underside. He stiffened as he grabbed her head, forcing her to take more of him in. She eagerly responded by swallowing him whole. Levi looked down at his 10 inches being completely engulfed and could only stare in amazement. Her tongue now stimulating his testicles, he bit his lip in satisfaction, and dropped his head back in response. He continued to stroke her mouth for what seemed like a lifetime, when in actuality it was more like 10 minutes.

He grabbed her by her head and gently lifted her up to her feet. "Now it's time for you to feel this dick inside you". Excited by his direction, Ms. Washington, slide out of her sexy lace panties, propped one leg up on her desk and arched her back so that her treasure was peeking out at him. He needed no instruction here. He grabbed her hips as he thrust inside her. Both moaning as if there were on cue, he continued to stroke her watching her reactions, clasping his hand around her throat in a seductive controlling manner to which she responded with resounding wetness. He handled her body with an experience of his own well past his 22 years. His hands pressed down on the small of her back forcing her ass out as he stroked deeper, harder, aiming for his target each and every time. He grabbed her ass and and massaged each cheek in sync with his stroke, so that on his entry both cheeks were gripped open to ease his ability to probe her further. As he felt her body begin to contract, he knew that she was close to orgasm. A little trick he picked up while in college seemed most appropriate here. As she began bucking and thrusting against his dick, she started to moan out, "I'm about to cum"! Seizing the opportunity, he quickly pulled out and placed his mouth on her clit and began to suck ever so tenderly while his fingers quickly found their way to both her well manicured treasure and her ass. He inserted both and continued to suck her clit while his tongue bobbed and weaved in it's own dance pattern throwing Ms. Washington into an absolute orgasmic frenzy. The bun long since done away with, long flowing black tresses of hair swarmed about everywhere, as her head flipped about uncontrollably. She couldn't control it, and her juiced flowed everywhere as he hungrily lapped ingesting every morsel of her. Just when she thought it was over, he popped right back up, and slammed himself back inside her thrusting with full force and vigor.


She tried her best to regain control of her legs but this series of moves proved to be the erotic experience that she so desperately needed. Her legs buckled underneath the intensity of her orgasm, and she collapsed on the desk. Levi flipped her over, placed her legs on his shoulders and proceeded to climb back inside her. He wanted to make sure that if this was to never take place again, that she would always have this experience on her mind. He stroked like a madman, powerful, forceful, claiming her sticky aftermath as his prize. As he began to feel the powerful orgasm overtake him, he continued to stroke until the last possible moment, and then he pulled out climbing up toward her face to coat her in his warm appreciation. She opened up her mouth as his silken seed shot forth with so much force, the first strand flew clearly over her head. by this time, she had regained some function, so she moved and grabbed his member and proceeded to stroke and milk the last remnants of the young Mr. Hudson into her experienced throat.


As they lay there, both basking in a post-orgasmic glow, Levi turned to Ms. Washington and said, "I hope I earned my extra credit". She looked at him with sly eyes and said, Your reputation is very well earned Mr. Hudson, and I am impressed". "Are you ready for another pop quiz"? She picked up the phone in her office and dialed a number. "Yes, I'm here right now". "Yes, Mr. Hudson is here with me". Levi's is completely confused as Ms. Washington walked over to her purse to grab a brush for her hair. Just as Levi was about to ask for clarity, there was a small knock at the door. "Get that for me". "It's fine, go as you are". Completely naked,  Levi got up and opened the door only to find Mrs. Peterson, a colleague and fellow professor who looked Levi up and down as she walked past and started undressing. Mrs. Peterson walked up to Ms. Washington, and as they began to embrace, they both look at Levi waiting for him to complete their trio. Who said college wasn't interesting? Levi grabbed the 5-hour energy from his backpack, it was going to be a long night....

Overtime Pt. 2

My face flushed with embarrassment, I looked at  him sternly and said, "What exactly do you mean"? He replied, I noticed you out of the corner of my eye when you tried to hide behind the stack of boxes, but I'm not upset. "Did you like what you saw"? Maybe. "Maybe"? he said. "I think that would be more of a yes, judging by the wet spot in your chair". Now completely mortified, I agreed that maybe I enjoyed his show just a little bit, but that it was just that a show, and while I enjoyed that was the end of things. Yes, I was lying, but I can't just pounce on this sexy stranger who is eying me up and down like a ravenous animal and I his prey. Oh, that bulge in his pants is screaming for attention, and I know just what to do with it.

I can't let on to how turned on I am, so I decide to play "coy" in the hopes he will play my little game. I flash a seductive smile, and then say, "even if I was turned on, we're both here in the office so there is nothing we could do about it". He looked at me and said,  "There is much that could be done about it, if you'll simply allow yourself the chance and stop denying your true nature". I'm upset that he is so accurate, but I certainly can't give him the satisfaction of reading me so dead on. I attempt to offer my name, but he cuts me off mid sentence saying, "I honestly don't care, what I want is you and the details will fall in line. By this point, I can hear my pearl vibrating throughout my entire body, and all I can think about is this man taking me right here and right now, but he can't have it that easy. I look at him and say, "Look, this has been fun and all, but I have work to do, I'm sure you do too". I spin around in my seat totally turning my back to him, HOPING he's the man that I'm giving him credit to be. I begin trying to resume my processing, but the numbers look like gibberish as my focus is a million miles away from the task at hand. All I can think about is him, that beautiful skin, caressing me, pleasing me, entering me..

I think he's been teased enough, I turn around to let him off the hook, and - he's gone?? Now this is just great, not only do I run into a chance encounter, I scare the poor man off. It figures. I'm soaked with excitement, running from my toes through every synapse in my brain, and I just chased off the opportunity for relief.

As I lean forward to start typing, two strong hands reach down and grab my breasts. Before I could even gasp in shock, my chair gets pulled back and he is standing there without a stitch of clothing on. My God this man is beautiful. Stunning chocolate physique, a dick to drool over, eyes that are looking right into my inner bad girl, oh he is too much.

His hands work and massage my breasts, skillful fingers tracing over my erect nipples through my bra. I try to ask him what he's doing, but at this point, he knows exactly what he's doing, and me trying to tell him no would just be a blatant lie. Do what you know how to do baby. Please me.

He snatches by blouse open, and un-clasps my bra with his index finger and thumb. My tender breasts jump out to greet this skilled stranger. He moves in closer and begins to massage my breasts as he takes my nipple in his mouth. Oh, his tongue is marvelous! It races and dances around my nipple, stiff from all the attention. I look at him, and his eyes are closed, he is in another place. The thought of being his receiver of erotic attention keeps me captivated, and I just continue to stroke his muscular back as he has his way with me.


I reach down and slide my hand in my panties, and start to massage my clit. This feels so good being so bad with this stranger, this dark, mysterious man who I know nothing about, but seems to know all my trigger spots as if he studied me as a class. I reach out for his dick, I am so ready to see it again, this time in a more personal setting. This time for my direct enjoyment. He removes my hand from my panties and then licks my fingers. "Mmm, I'm going to enjoy tasting you". Baby, you can feast as long as you desire, mama isn't going anywhere. He takes my hand and guides it to his dick. "I know you like it, I saw how you were staring". "Having a nice dick doesn't impress me as much as knowing how to use it". He smiled and said, "You let me know". I take his dick out and I swear, this thing should come with a warning label. Veins bulging, head swollen, it looks like a massive piece of candy that I want right now..

I lean forward and attempt to take him into my mouth. Mmmm, just like chocolate, but better because no calories.  A delectable treat. I feel the head as it throbs against the roof of my mouth, my tongue rises up to me the underside as he moans aloud. Now I'm going to show you just what you've gotten yourself into. I caress his balls as his manhood finds its way to my tonsils. Should I tell him that I don't have a gag reflex? Nah, I'll just show him. :-)

He leans back and grabs the back of my hair, I get so turned on as he encourages me to take more of him. I gladly reciprocate by opening my lips further and allowing more of him to push into my salivating mouth. I could taste this man for hours, but just as I am getting into it, he stops me, and looks me in the eye and says, "I want to taste you right now". He stands me up, slides my panties off and then shoves everything off of my desk in one swipe. He sets me down , and presses me back down on the desk. I raise my foot up on the desk and open my legs.  He kneels down ready to engage and begins kissing my thighs the sheer excitement of the moment has me dripping with suspense. He starts by slowly kissing my lips as he strokes the hood of my clit. His lips feel so good as he begins to part mine. He buries his tongue inside me as I race to catch my breath. His warm breath feels so good on my clit. I beg him to taste my clit, "Please, keep going" I plead. He parts my lips and begins to run circles around my clit with his tongue. With his tongue waggling back and forth across the tip of my clit, it feels like lightning is shooting through my body. I grab his head and push his mouth further. I want him to taste all of me.

I feel my body start to tremble as I recognize that an orgasm is nearing.  I feel it stirring in my spine as I clutch his head and shoulders. My legs tense up as my thighs clutch his head. I'M CUMMING!! My head whips back and my eyes roll into the back into a state of bliss. He looks up at me and says, "Get ready for me". He moves in to kiss me, and I can taste myself on his lips. Everything about this moment is driving me crazy. As he's kissing me, he slides his finger inside me and begins to stroke my G Spot. This man knows my body, and seems to have every detail covered. I part my legs further, as he begins to rub his head against my lips. I am so moist, that each rub causes his dick to glisten even further. As he starts to insert, he lightly grabs my face and says, "Look at me, watch my eyes as I enter you". MMMM, I feel every inch of him as he enters my treasure. He strokes with confidence, knowing that every thrust is a small piece of pleasure reserved for us. I meet his every thrust with baited breath, gripping him inside me, encouraging him to enjoy himself. His eyes seem to stare right into my soul and I can't hide anything from him. He knows I am craving more, wanting all of him in every way. His strong hands massage every part of me that they touch and I melt in their response. He grabs my legs to motion for me to flip over onto my hands and knees. Baby, you don't have to ask twice...

I stand there legs open, back arched, waiting for him to mount me. He takes his time to survey my body, and I'm so excited that he is so turned on by me. He leans in and says, "I love the way that you smell, and how you feel in my hands". He strokes my back and as I raise my head to engage him; he slides his throbbing member inside me. Umf, I had to take a moment to prepare as he is more than I have ever had before. He pumps into me and I receive his every thrust with excitement, passion, and lust. I want this to go one forever.  He grabs my ass as he opens and works them to allow him further entry. I slam my hand down on the desk in thrilling excitement to his ability. I don't know where he came from, but dammit, I'm glad he's right here right now inside me.I work his dick inside me, I'm not without any tricks as well. I continue to milk him and work him as he pushes deep into my femininity. I hear the pace of his breathing starting to change, and I realize that his time is nearing. He moans to me that he's going to cum soon. I continue to work him even harder, realizing that I want him to cum as badly as he does.The thought of all this is bringing me to yet another orgasm, I shake and shudder as I feel his dick work me like a polished tool. As the moment begins to capture him, I turn around and stroke his dick and watch his cum spray all over my breasts. Even this man's orgasm is sexy. Once his entire load is spent, we both sit back and take a moment to compose ourselves. I passionately kiss him on the lips, as I grab my underwear and stand up. I look back at him smiling as he looks at me and says, "By the way, my name is A-, I stop him. I look him in the eyes, kiss him again, and say. "I honestly don't care, what I wanted was you and I got my wish"...

Overtime

   I absolutely hate working late. The long day wasn't enough, but now they expect me to stay late? I tell you the nerve of this company. I did not receive a Master's Degree to be treated like this. All of the big boys are nursing cognac at home while I'm here processing their payroll. Being a woman in corporate America is no walk in the park, but my mother didn't raise me to be a quitter.

   What's this? You have got to be kidding me! Not only am I here late, but they have the audacity to have left the intern working in the stock room? This place is truly incredible. Just like a typical guy, headphones on, music blaring, he doesn't even notice me. It brings me a bit of humorous delight to watch him as he moves those huge reams of paper around and carry out his tasks all the while not even aware that I'm watching him.

Oh well, back to work. That was enough of a comical interruption. I have work to finish, that's not going to disappear on it's own. I sit back down to begin typing when I suddenly flash to a quick vision of the intern. What was his name? eh, it doesn't matter. I will say though, he was kind of cute. FOCUS! Get this payroll done, so you can go home!

One more peek wont hurt. What the hell, I'm salaried anyway; this is my time to use as I see fit. I might as well enjoy some eye candy for all my diligence. I creep back to the back again to spy, and there he is. But, what is he doing? His back is to me and I know what it looks like, but surely it's not that. OK girl, get those dirty thoughts out of your mind. This boy is not masturbating in the stock room, OH MY GOD, he IS!! I duck behind the door so as he can't see me, and I know I should walk away but he is delicious!

Look at that stomach, and that beautiful chocolate skin. The way the sweat from his hard work is glistening off of his brow looks like candy. Speaking of candy, that dick looks absolutely scrumptious! I wish- get a hold of yourself girl, just enjoy the show and get back to work!

Well, if I'm going to enjoy the show, then I don't see why I can't truly enjoy myself. I begin to rub my breasts ever so lightly as I watch him stroke that beautiful dick up and down, back and forth; imagining what it must feel like to have that thing in my hand. My body is starting to tingle as the thought of being his object of desire intrigues me. I almost wish he knew I were right here touching, fantasizing about him.

I wish I were in there right now, feeling that washboard stomach, rubbing that bald head, and encouraging him to share that amazing muscle with me. It has been a while since I had someone worth giving it to, and if he fucks like he strokes then I would be impressed.

I would love to see him stripped of everything so that I could see his entire body. I want to see that muscular back, moving down to his ass, and I'm a sucker for defined thighs. It's so sexy how he throws his head back when it feels good to him. I'm surprised he hasn't cum yet. His self-control turns me on even more. I notice my fingers beginning to trace a familiar path as they head between my legs. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but the more I watch him, the more excited I become. I can feel the heat emanating from my panties and I'm so wet I could devour him. I'll just rub my clit, and attempt to keep things together, but he has me ready to cum.

I'm breathing so hard, I'm amazed that he hasn't heard me. Thank you Beats By Dre headphones. I continue to rouse my pearl as he strokes away oblivious to the world surrounding him. He is in his own world, but by watching him as I am playing, I feel like we are there together and I'm savoring every second. OK girl, get a hold of yourself. You have work to do and while the sheer sight of him is bliss, he doesn't know you're watching and you don't know anything about him!

Just one more peek wont hurt, I squeeze my thighs together as a bead of moisture escapes and begins to run down my leg. OK, it is time to go. This boy has me so worked up, I need to get out of here before either of us gets caught. Who am I kidding? There isn't another soul in this building, and as late as it is the chances of anyone stopping by are impossible.

My panties are soaking wet, nipples erect, and my body is alive with every nerve ending feeling like live wires as I watch this man stroke his beautiful dick. I'm very intrigued to see him cum, but I almost hope that he doesn't, this teasing is driving me insane!

OK, enough of this, I have spent entirely too much time down here, and I need to cum myself. I walk back to my desk where I sit back down and continue with my mental stimulation. The vision of him stroking and imagining that he was in front of me taking me, consuming me, is driving me crazy. I allow my hand to slowly trace my lips as I am dripping wet now and completely unashamed about it. I lean my head back and begin to allow myself to drift when I hear a voice clearing it's throat. OH JESUS!! It's HIM!!  I remove my hand and attempt to try to save my face, but he knows what I've been doing, and there is no way to hide it. As I begin to look up at him, I see that his member is about to burst through his pants. I look at him with embarrassed eyes, and ask him if I can help him. He says, "I just want to know why you left"...

To be continued.....

Secret Surprise

You've been waiting all day.
Wondering what the surprise was that I mentioned earlier this morning.
Patience baby, just have patience.
Let's enjoy dinner, I cooked for you.
You skip through dinner as a child forced to dine on Christmas Eve, the only thing on your  mind is claiming whatever mystery reward awaits you.
I am a man true to my word, so I hand you a flat box.
Open it.
"A blindfold"? Yes, a blindfold, for your surprise has only just begun.
I tie the blindfold delicately but securely around your head to remove the benefit of vision. Tonight you will engage your other senses.
They say that when you lose one, the others heighten. Let's test that theory together.
Just sit right here, and I will be your tour guide, taking you on an expedition into sensory appreciation.
Just listen.
Listen.....
Do you hear it?
The quiet melody of strings playing in the background, almost drowned out by your breathing as the moment is starting to arouse you.
Listen for it, the harmony of strings in unison being played for your pleasure. I want you to hear my every word, so I'll keep the volume low.
I move in close to you caress the back of your head as I pull you in closer.
Do you smell that?
It's your favorite cologne. I know how it drives your senses wild, and starts a slow moisture within.
I watch as you stick your tongue out to taste my flesh, but I retract. I am in control of what senses will be titillated and when.
I watch as you begin to squirm ever so slightly in your seat. Hmm, your true arousal arrived earlier than expected. I still have so much more planned.
Now open your mouth ever so slightly, and taste what I have in front of you.
Mmmm, you want a hint? No, follow my instructions and I can guarantee your approval.
Stick your tongue out, and I will place it there.
See? I told you that you would enjoy it, chocolate covered strawberries with a dab of cream are your favorite.
What else would you have been expecting me to place on your lips luv?
I watch as your tongue traces the outline of the strawberry, traversing each succulent seed until your effort is rewarded with the delicious cream residing at the tip.
I watch as you eagerly devour the fruit ready for more.
More is what you shall have. I am here to give you what you crave, just in due time.
I can see you're growing impatient, but just as the moon awaits daybreak, your passion will be tuned into my deliberate schedule.
I lean in and delicately kiss the top of your head, and then your cheek, your wrist, , followed by the nape of your neck.
Your sense of touch is completely engaged and your body is ignited from the random nature of my targets.
I stand you up so that I can remove the remaining articles of clothing that you have left..
You won't need that bra, nor those panties, but keep your heels on.
As I notice the trickle of excitement begin to run down your leg, I realize that your body is aching, yearning for further attention, and I cannot stand idly by as this occurs.
I sit you back down and proceed to take my time manipulating each nipple with my tongue.
They stand even further at attention as they know they are the prey on my radar at the moment.
You throw your head back in delight as my tongue traces their shape and dances on the rim of your areolas.
I listen as you moan and attempt to fight the oncoming waves of passion that are overtaking you.
I move from your nipples to place kisses on your stomach skirting around your belly button.
As I move closer to your treasure, you part your legs in anticipation.
I decide to bypass the obvious destination to continue kissing down your thigh, and you moan in deliberate disappointment; be patient my love, the time is near.
As I travel back up your other leg, I plunge my tongue into you causing you to gasp and then catch your breath as the feelings of pleasure hit you in a rush.
You open your legs further as my tongue wags to and fro on your swollen and throbbing clit.
You grab the back of my head as my mouth finds new ways to release your orgasm from captivity.
You thrash about in your seat as I work furiously to capture all of the moisture that escapes your delicious body.
As you feel the moment begin to consume your body, I grip both of your thighs, and I feel them begin to tense about my head.
You alert me that you are cumming as I work to claim the reward that I most eagerly seek.
I stand you up, still dripping from the orgasm experienced, and turn you around while placing your hands on the chair's backing.
You arch your back in preparation for what comes next.
In a surprise, I drop to my knees, and begin to taste you from behind; never expect me to follow a pattern, your body is my playground and I'm easily distracted.
I watch in delight as your knees buckle and you plead with me to fill you with what you crave.
Again, in due time.
I stop licking you long enough to unbuckle my pants. You hear my zipper and instantly I see a smile widen across your lips.
I step around to the back of the chair to place my ever throbbing manhood on your lips.
You react without thinking and try to take as much as you can into your mouth while murmuring something about enjoying my taste.
I delight at the feeling of your lips and tongue as they work to encourage the cum from me.
That's enough, I don't want you to fill up on an appetizer.
I step back around the the front of the chair, where you are waiting, legs open, dripping with erotic anticipation.
I slowly insert myself inside you as you wait with baited breath, a little more, a little more, and once I am completely engulfed by your essence, I just allow him to throb inside you. A very due welcome to being in his most comfortable place.
I watch you as you drop your head, the feeling of being full of me has you ready to engage me as I slowly start to stroke.
While stroking you, I allow an ice cube to drip onto your spine.
What you thought our sensory expedition was over? Perish the thought.
The chilly drippings cause your attention to waiver, which is just what I wanted.
Every time I see that you shuddered from the drop, I push deeper inside you.
Your imminent orgasm is my destination, and it's full steam ahead.
You beg me to release you from your blindness, but alas, you are not in control; and this is my party.
I proceed with my plan as I push deeply into your ever beckoning desire.
As the time passes, I count your orgasms as they slip past. One, two, three, four, shall I keep going?
You beg me to cum, as the taste of my silken pleasure on your lips would be the perfect conclusion to an erotic affair of this magnitude.
Hearing your pleading and watching your body's complete loss of strength encourages me to allow what you have asked for.
I stroke harder as I feel the moment approaching.
Closer.
Closer.
I pull out of you, as I move around and place myself on your lips.
You place your lips around me as you begin to withdraw all of me as my body shakes and I fight to keep my composure.
With my entire reservoir spent, I step back, as you lick your lips, and tell me how sweet my cum is.
I take your blindfold off.
As your eyes adjust to the light, I begin to place the blindfold over my eyes.

Now it's my turn....

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