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I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part7

Friday, October 9th, 2009

“Obedient sexual slave.” The Chief was mostly amused at my losing the first bet.

I don’t know how to tell him (or if I should tell him) about the rest. About now

the Chief comes back in with a tray with some coffee cups & cookies on it. He

sets it down turns to me and says, “Unless you still have something to bet, I

expect we’re through.” Luckily I’m still blushing or the flush I could feel would

have given something away. This has definitely gotten out of hand. J, with great

ceremony, returns my shirt, which I put on while we eat our cookies and drink the

coffee. J and The Chief go to the living room. I follow, and sit v-e-r-y

carefully (J only gave back the shirt). After the cookies are gone and J is

making the “I’m on my way out” motions, he stops and asks me what time dinner is

on Friday. “Seven,” I stammer. “That would be wonderful,” he says. He gathers up

his winnings, returns my tights to me, kisses me on the cheek and saying goodbye

to the Chief, leaves. “Well you surely know how to spice up a low stakes card

game.” The Chief tells me as we go up to bed. “You don’t know the half of it!” I

think to myself. Anyway, I didn’t hear from J until Wednesday. He called me

during the day and wanted to know if we were still on for Friday. I could feel

myself redden. I duck my own embarrassment by answering only the question he

asks. I reply that sure, we’re on or something like that. As I sit there

listening to him, I’m breathing faster, becoming anxious, and at the same time,

becoming quite horny. I’ve been putting this out of my mind as if I couldn’t

quite believe that he’d appear or that anything would happen. His voice disturbs

that. While I’m dealing with these emotions, he tells me quietly that I don’t

have to have him come over. Not sure how to react, I heard myself tell him that

it was fine. Taking a deep breath, I tell him that I always pay off my debts.

…End of the part7. To be continued..

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part27

Sunday, October 4th, 2009

did take me out, but that’s too complicated to go into now, perhaps later at

another session. The last thing he did Saturday night was probably the most

physically intense. He tied me to the 4 corners of my bed. Then he blindfolded

me. I had images of being tit-fucked again or of taking him in my mouth while he

held me down, of all kinds of things. He gave me a massage. At least it began as

a massage. Then it kind of evolved into something else. He stopped kneading my

muscles as much as he titilated my skin. He spend several minutes running his

hands up my thighs and down my stomach until I was ready to beg him to touch my

pussy, screw me, touch me, anything. Then he disappeared for a couple of

minutes. The next thing I felt, remember I was blindfolded, was him putting a

warm wash cloth over my sex. I knew what he was doing when he began to lather it

up. He told me that I needed to be very still and then began to shave my pubic

hair away. Now my husband and I engage in oral and anal sex, though normally

inside, so it wasn’t as if any of the specific acts were new to me. Shaving

myself isn’t something I’ve had to do or wanted to do for that matter. Somehow,

it felt forbidden and deliciously sexy to have him do it this way. He certainly

took his time over it, and while I suspect he wasn’t ever using the razor on me

while he did it, he did rub my clit a lot while reminding me that I needed to

stay still while he shaved me. That was fairly intense. When he was done, he used

a wet cloth to clean off the last of the soap. Then he went down on me, and down

on me and down on me. I lost count of how many times he made me come. When he

stopped, he put some baby oil on my newly shaved pussy. That’s when I felt there

was something he was hiding. After he oiled me, he used his fingers on me and

started me coming again. Then, I swear, he tried to see how long he could make

me come. He used his tongue, his fingers, his prick, then started over with his

tongue. He did it so long that I couldn’t catch my breath. When he untied me, I

was dizzy. He had to help me to the bathroom. He wouldn’t let me take off the

blindfold right away, but I did feel that he’d left a patch of fuzz on the upper

right hand side of my pubic hair. It wasn’t until I’d spend another night just

like the last one (I did make him come three times, once in each aperture as he

called it) coming maybe a dozen separate times myself that I got to see myself in

the light. I kept that heart shaped pubic patch for a couple of months after

that. Oh, look at the time. I’ve got to be going. I must say I enjoyed this

more than I thought. What? Oh, yes, I do re-do the heart from time to time…

I’ve agreed to be totally honest about this This is difficult because while part25

Friday, October 2nd, 2009

motor up again. He then went down and washed my sex, getting the hair first and

then making sure there were no stray drops of the cooking oil inside. I came

leaning back against the wall. When I had my breath back, he handed me the wash

cloth and told me that it was now my turn. I’m sure I grinned as I repeated the

procedure on him. The water was beginning to run cold by the time we were both

done. He dried me off and put my collar back on. (When had he taken it off?) He

lead me to the bed. I would normally have found something pretty to wear, but J

wouldn’t allow it. We both slept nude, or he did, I was after all wearing my

collar. It was a very odd night. Very sensual. He made love to me then, right

after we got into the bed, but he didn’t come (though I did). Then he explained

to me that my job was to service him whenever he had the urge all night. He’s a

very light sleeper. I don’t know how many times he woke up and took me or had me

go down on him, or flipped me on my back and licked me until I was screaming my

orgasm. I have no idea how many times he made me come. Sometime in the middle

of the night he came, his member buried in my bottom. Each time he took me

there, he would have me go and get a warm wash cloth and clean him off. Then

he’d have me go down on him until he was really hard and take me vaginally. In

the morning he came again, in my pussy this time. Each time he brought me to

orgasm. I was finding it easier and easier to come each time. It was as if

lifting all responsibility from me made me better in bed, or at least released

all my inhibitions and let me come more and more often. By morning I was actually

sated, tired but sated. I wondered about the day he’d have in srore for me.

I’ve gotten bored. I feel like I’m no longer talking about me and my experience

…End of the part25. To be continued..

Hi she said I looked up She was leaning onto the information desk at the part7

Monday, September 14th, 2009

them to find what they were looking for and buy it, and gradually made the

rounds, arriving at the other information desk. Jeff was hunched over a magazine.

“Are we clear yet?” “Almost. There’s two over in art; I think they’re hunting

for naked pictures.” “That’s always fun. I’ll go check the –” “No, I’ll do it,

I’m on my way,” I interrupted, moving to the restroom. I checked the men’s room

first and found it empty, then knocked on the women’s room door. “Anyone in

there? It’s time to go,” I said. I heard a slight giggle, and my curiosity (and

my cock) told me to go in, so I did. Opening the first two doors, I found them

empty, but in the third stall she sat on the toilet, one leg on the handicapped

bar and one on the floor. Her fingers were moving in and out of her bare pussy;

I could hear them slurping slightly as she did it, staring right into my eyes and

smiling. I stood there and stared as she masturbated, bringing her other hand to

rub her clitoris. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me. “Time to go?” she

finally asked. “Yep.” I didn’t move. She dropped her leg to the floor, and

grabbed her panties. With her legs wide open and still looking me in the eye,

she wiped her panties over her sex, even pushing part of it into her before

standing, walking to me and placing them in my hand. “I’ll be back to see you

soon,” she said. She pushed her body into mine; I felt her breasts rub

delightfully against me, and smelled her heavenly aroma. She looked fetchingly

up at me again. “But not tonight. I have things to do tonight, okay?” “Alright,

but come back soon, okay? I’ll be good, I promise.” “Of course you will, if you

ever want any of this,” she said, moving my hand to her crotch. It was hot and

wet, and I instantly moved a finger inside of her. She shuddered, but pushed me

away. “I’ll see you,” she said, and pushed past me and out the door. I almost

ran after her, but realized I had her panties in my hand. I quickly shoved them

in my pocket and ran after her, but she was out the front door. Jeff approached

behind me. “Damn, was that the chick you were talking about? Man, she was

fine.” “Yeah,” I nodded stupidly. “Yeah.”

Hi she said I looked up She was leaning onto the information desk at the part5

Saturday, September 12th, 2009

it… She was truly butterscotch.” “Butterscotch” was our term for a seriously

hot woman. “Aw, too bad. I have a customer, I have to go. But don’t forget to

make a closing announcement in a couple of minutes.” Crap, I thought, as I

glanced at a clock and realized the time. The store would be closing in twenty

minutes. “No problem,” I said, and hung up. Fortunately, I’d finished most of

the closing procedures and had little to do before making the closing calls. It

was a few minutes early, but I went ahead and made the 15-minute announcement.

Halfway through, she reappeared, walking towards me and smiling. As I hung up,

she leaned forward on the desk again. “You have a beautiful voice,” she said,

biting her finger. I leaned forward again, and my nose caught the unmistakable

scent of a woman’s sex. I tried to suppress a grin and failed. She just smiled

and sucked on her index finger. “You really like being looked at, huh? It turns

you on that much?” I asked quietly. “Yeah, it does. Especially when cute guys

are staring… The kind I like staring at myself.” The full-bore force of her

look hit me like a baseball bat. “Aw, give me a break… I’m not all –” “Shhhh.”

She brought her finger to my lips. It was all I could do not to close my eyes

and suck her finger into my mouth. It reeked of her juices, and smelled divine.

“Don’t get uptight about it, just accept it for what it is. There’s lots of cute

guys around, but you’re interesting. And cute plus interesting, to me, equals

sexy.” My erection pulsed again as she stood up and twirled on one foot, her

skirt flying up just a bit. “Do you think I’m sexy? Or just pretty?” I closed

my mouth again. “Oh, I would definitely have to say you’re sexy. Very.” She

grinned and twirled again. “Very, very.” “Well,” she said, dropping into a split

on the floor, “do you like looking at sexy girls?” I nodded vigorously. She ran

her hands up one leg. “Do you just like to look? Or do you like other things,

…End of the part5. To be continued..

KIM and RICK Part 2 part22

Tuesday, August 18th, 2009

his climax obviously nearly upon him. With his hands gripping her

breasts, Rick gave one final heave and his head rolled back. He fell

forward fully upon her, pinning her beneath him as he twitched and

shook with the intensity of his release.

After giving Kim and long, deep, forceful kiss, Rick pulled his prick

out of her, releasing a torrent of Kim spilling out of her pink

cavern, trickling down the crack of her ass to pool on the edge of the

table. Kim’s pussy lips remained completely spread open, her labia

pressed back, exposing her winking hole. Wasting no time, I took my

turn between her legs, and gripping her hips, slid my own rampant

erection into her sticky tunnel. Her cunt was slick with Rick’s cum,

…End of the part22. To be continued..

KIM and RICK Part 2 part18

Thursday, August 13th, 2009

probably didn’t have the strength to close them even if she’d wanted

to. His hovered at the end of the table, his long, thin cock jutting

out lewdly, mere inches above the pussy that would in but a few

moments encase it. For some reason, Rick had decided he should wear a

rubber, which he had retrieved from the pocket of his bathrobe, and he

slowly rolled it down his shaft, preparing it for conquest. Kim

whimpered as he roughly pulled her hips to the edge of the table, and

holding her legs apart, easily slid balls-deep inside her with one

thrust. Enjoying the moment, he slowly drew his penis in and out,

enjoying, no doubt, the velvety touch of Kim’s pussy lips as they slid

up and down his shaft. Through the lens of the camcorder, all I could

see each time Rick buried his prick inside her was a thatch of

…End of the part18. To be continued..

Adult Text JULIE part18

Tuesday, July 21st, 2009

es the swollen nubbin of her clit and I kiss it. I feel a hand

on the back of my head and realize it is Sherri’s, urging me on.

I run my tongue along the swollen lips enclosing her slit.

Deeper my tongue probes, taking in more and more of her delicious

juices, until I feel the opening into her body. Opening my mouth

wider, I cover her hole and probe as deeply as I can. I use my

nose to rub her clit as I now begin to fuck her delightful pussy

with my tongue. Her ass lifts a little as she all but involunta-

rily seeks to push her cunt tighter against my mouth and tongue.

Judging from the sounds I am hearing, she still in enjoying

…End of the part18. To be continued..

Adult Text JULIE part17

Monday, July 20th, 2009

fluids. The tip of her hardened clit beckons my tongue and I

slowly inch forward. I run my finger lightly over her belly

toward her crotch while licking and kissing my way up her body.

Glancing up I can see Bart rubbing his dick across his wife’s

face, pausing at her parted lips. Her tongue darts forward to

lick his cockhead until he finally guids it into her waiting

mouth. Her hands go to cup his balls and he slowly begins to

fuck her mouth.

Her heat and aroma beckons me still and I move to the object of

my desire, the center of her womanhood. My tongue lightly touch-

…End of the part17. To be continued..

Adult Text JULIE part12

Wednesday, July 15th, 2009

“Unzip her dress, Brad. Let’s get it off her.”

No sooner was the zipper down, than we pull the dress over her

head. I take great delight in guiding it past her tits, while

Brad does most of the work. Oh the sight of those beautiful tits

encased their lacy cups. Her nipples are pushing hard against

the bra cup, begging to be set free.

I reach behind her to unhook her bra and Brad pushes it off her

shoulders. The cool air of the room made her nipples harden even

more. Brad reaches around to cup them from their base while I

…End of the part12. To be continued..

Adult Text JULIE part10

Monday, July 13th, 2009

her tit and search for the hardened nipple through her dress and

bra.

“Well, well, what is going on here. I leave for a few minutes

and return to find my wife in the arms of another man who is

kissing her and playing with her tits,” Brad says as he enters

the room.

Julie just continues to kiss me and rub her thigh against my

hard dick with out saying a word.

I just mumble, “UMM HMM” with my lips never leaving those of such

…End of the part10. To be continued..

Jake visits Janie and her husband part20

Monday, June 22nd, 2009

Jake was there too! Banging furiously, the first spurt

almost blew the end of his dick off. The second was almost as

intense. Spurt after spurt erupted from the end of his dick,

shooting up into her spasming pussy. Finally, he lay still on

top of her, his huge dick buried up to the hilt in her hole.

There was no sound in the room except the labored gasps for

breath from both of them.

After a bit, he raised up and looked at her. She smiled at

him.

“Well, how did you like it?” he asked her.

…End of the part20. To be continued..

Jake visits Janie and her husband part14

Monday, June 15th, 2009

it. She began to moan a little louder and spread her legs a

little, giving him more ready access to her pussy. Jake

continued to lick her clit as her pussy became more and more

juicy around his pumping finger. He pulled his finger out and

licked up and down her slit, tasting her sweet juices. He stuck

his tongue as far up the entrance to her pussy as he could,

swirling it around and around in the opening. Licking his way

back up her slit to her clit, he slid his finger back up into her

hole. Again, he swirled his tongue around and around her clit.

It began to swell, getting larger and larger as his tongue

swirled around and around it and his finger probed deeply in her

cunt hole. Suddenly, Jake took her clit between his lips and

…End of the part14. To be continued..

Herman’s Revenge part16

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

Alex too was warming up to the subject. In his most

professorial voice he again addressed Herman. “And this”, teasing

her clit with his other hand, “is a clit– possibly the most

sensitive part of a woman’s body.” As if on cue, when he touched

it, she began to writhe and feel another tingle of more promising

things to cum. “You can rub it, and lick it, and suck it” he

said, and continuing the sentence, Clarissa added “and it feels

GOOD”.

“Notice also”, the professorial voice continued, “This area

below the slit, sometimes called a ‘taint (as it ‘taint pussy,

‘taint ass). Very sensitive on some women, including our lovely

model here.”

…End of the part16. To be continued..

Herman’s Revenge

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

Unlike most of life, in the case of Clarissa and Alex’s

tryst in his office, reality proved better than fantasy.

Practicality, however, suggested that crashing almost an entire

lab of computers (the PC’s were unscathed) was not the best

course of action to reach sexual ecstasy on a regular basis.

Fortunately, Alex’s department had a key for a little used

conference room in the library. It was small, with nice pile

rugs, and best of all, located in a part of the library that was

rarely frequented. So life continued in a rather pleasant fashion

for them both.

As far as the 12 Macs which had suffered from that rather

…End of the part1. To be continued..