Akshay hadn’t moved. He stood there staring up at the window and she saw him rub the front of his trousers and she gloried in the knowledge that she had given him a hard on. Her knees were trembling as she moved away from the window and fell on the bed. As she attacked herself with her fingers she knew she had to find a way to let him see her totally nude. Looking up from the yard at the bedroom window would only allow him to see her from the waist up. If she were naked in the family room he could see all of her through the large glass patio door, but what reason could she have for walking around nude in the family room? Then again, did she really need a reason? No, she did not! So what if Akshay figured out she was deliberately flashing him. That would make him look all that much harder. Yes! The next time he cut the grass she would prance around the family room naked for him. But that wouldn’t be until next weekend and she didn’t want to wait that long. What could she do between then and the next weekend?
She was staring up at the ceiling trying to get herself off with her fingers when the idea came to her. It might work. It could happen. She put on a robe and hurried down to the basement. Kamal had built a small locked closet where he kept his hunting rifles and shotguns. He had built it out of scrap lumber and a lot of the boards were warped so when he installed the pre-hung door he ended up with some gaps. He had never gotten around to finishing the installation by putting trim around the door when he sheet-rocked. She unlocked the closet and went inside and looked out through one of the gaps and saw that she could see almost half of the basement. It should work! There was a small ladder behind the furnace and she used it to stand on while she piled up a couple of boxes so the top ones were too high for her to reach without a ladder and then she put the ladder back behind the furnace.
She went back up to the bedroom and stood where she could watch Akshay work. When it looked like he was almost done she went back downstairs and called him into the kitchen. She was holding her robe closed with one hand and it was allowing the robe to show the upper slopes of her breasts and if she leaned just a bit forward Akshay could see all of them including the nipples. When Akshay came in she bustling around the kitchen and several times she moved by him and gave him a quick show.
“I have something I need you to do for me in the basement,” she said. “Come on down and I’ll show you.”
She led him over to a pile of boxes and said, “When we move a lot of this will go out with the trash and some will be given to Goodwill. I can’t reach those top boxes so I need for you to get them down for me so I can go through them. Then I will need you to carry the stuff I’m going to toss up to the garage. I’d like this one first.”
As she said that she reached up to point at one particular box and when she did she let go of the robe and it opened up. She saw Akshay’s eye go wide as he got the full front view of her body. He saw her breasts with the stiff, oh so stiff nipples, the flat tummy and the freshly shaven pussy before she said, “Oops, sorry about that” and closed her robe. “Can you do that for me as soon as you are done with the flower beds?”
Akshay said he could and then they walked back upstairs. She had noticed the hard lump in his pants and now all she could do was wait and hope. She watched Akshay from the window and when she saw him put the tools back in the shed where the lawn mower was stored she hurried down to the basement and got into the closet.
Five minutes later Akshay came down and walked over to the pile of boxes. He looked at them for a few seconds and then walked back over to the stairs and looked up as if he were listening for something and then he went back to the boxes. Apparently satisfied that he would hear if anyone started down the steps he unzipped his pants and took out his cock.
Anamika had a clear view of Akshay from the closet and she caught her breath as she watched him pull on his cock. It was a nice looking cock and she wished she was out there in front of him on her knees and offering him her mouth. Her fingers went to her pussy as she watched him work his cock. She thought of all the cocks she had sucked on the train and she wondered what a young boy would taste like. God but she wanted so bad to find out.
Akshay was stroking himself hard and fast and Anamika’s fingers were plunging into her pussy and rubbing her clit and then she saw a rope of cum shoot out from the head of Akshay’s cock and fall to the floor. The sight of it set her off and she bit her lip to keep from screaming out as she had her own orgasm. She watched him milk the last drop from his cock and then he pulled a hankie out of his back pocket and wiped his cock off and put it away. He knelt down and used the hankie to wipe up what was on the floor and then he put the hankie back in his pocket. He took the three top boxes down and set them on the floor and then went up the stairs and she heard him go out into the garage.
She came out of the closet and was headed for the stairs when something caught her eye. She went over and looked and saw that some of the cum that had spewed out of Akshay’s cock had hit one of the boxes. She reached out and scooped it up with her finger and brought it up to her nose and sniffed it. It didn’t smell any different than Kamal’s and without even thinking she put her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean and then she suddenly realized what she had just done and she moaned and then rushed up to her bedroom.
To be continue
She was lying on the bed and using the hairbrush to fill her aching pussy when the phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Hello slut,” said the unmistakable voice of The Watcher, “Have you missed me? I was out of town for a bit, but I’m back and still looking for my chance. I won’t join the line for the tunnel because I going to take your cunt and your ass. Soon slut, I’m going to have you soon.”
He disconnected and she dropped the phone on the bed, moaned “Oh God, he knows about the train. Is there anything about me he doesn’t know?” and went to work with the hairbrush.
Anamika went over the list of things she had to get done with an eye to those items where there was a possibility of being able to expose herself to Akshay. She had no idea why she got such a rush from letting the boy see her, she just knew that it turned her on and she loved that turned on feeling.
The item she was giving the most consideration to was the wall between the upstairs bathroom and the kid’s bedroom. The kids at one time had done a number on the wall with crayons and finger paint. She had scrubbed and scrubbed the wall, but had never gotten it totally clean so it was going to have to be painted. Her bedroom door was just opposite the wall and if she had Akshay paint the wall she could be in the bedroom with the door opened just a crack and give Akshay a show. The wall would need two coats of paint and that meant she could tease him for hours. But she was running out of time. She needed to get it done soon.
She put the list down and got ready to go to work. Sever cut business suit and shoes with a two-inch heel. Hair up in an unbecoming bun and almost no make up. A last minute smile as she put her underpants in her purse and then she left the house.
There had been a change over the last week. It was almost as if the men who rode the train with her every day knew that she would be moving soon and wouldn’t be taking that train anymore. Three days ago, for the first time, the men had moved in on her on the morning ride and she had given her first west to east blow job as they went through the tunnel. It was as if there was a sense of urgency on the part of the male riders in her car to get as much as they could in the time remaining. Now she had a cock pushed in her mouth going to work AND coming home.
Other than the very first one she had done she didn’t know who was using her. She had no idea if every man in the car had pushed his meat in her mouth or if some turned away in disgust. She kept her eyes on the floor when she entered the car and closed them and kept them closed after she was seated. And she smiled at the thought that there ALWAYS was a seat for her.
She could tell when they got close to the tunnel because the men on either side of her would move closer and she would sense someone moving in front of her. Her ears heard the sound of the zipper and it was like Pavlov’s bell, the sound made her mouth open and seconds later it was filled with cock. Hands went up her legs and she spread them wide to let the fingers find her pussy and then she was finger fucked as she sucked off the unknown man. Sometimes the man shot off a blast of cum down her throat and sometimes he didn’t get off, but the unwritten and unspoken rule was that the cock had to be put away before the train surged out of the tunnel bore. Her eyes stayed closed until her stop was called and then, eyes to the floor, she got up and left.
That morning had been like the prior three days. The man hadn’t gotten off, but the fingers working in her pussy had gotten her off. There would be no east to west blow job that night because Kamal was going to meet her after school and they were going to a cocktail party put on by one of Kamal’s customers. She kept several changes of clothes in a locker in the girls locker room and when she got to school she changed into something a little nicer than her sever “cock sucking suit.” She touched up her make up in the mirror and headed for her classroom and sat down at her desk just as the bell rang.
Students came into the classroom and took their assigned seats and her work day began. She looked out over the classroom and thought of how much she disliked her first hour. The class was eighty percent female and she got no enjoyment out of teasing girls. Her second and third hours weren’t much better. Her favorite class of the day was her fourth hour - seventy-five percent boys. Plus she had an hour break between her fourth hour and her last class of the day and when the ‘mood’ struck her she would ask one of the boys who didn’t have a class the next hour to help her ‘do some things’. If the boy were at all observant she would see to it he got an eye full. She was looking forward to the afternoon and she had already picked out the lucky boy and was making plans when Anita from the front office came and got her.
“You have a call in the office.”
She followed Anita back to the office and Anita told her that the call was on line three.
“Hello?”
“Hello slut. Just wanted you to know that I haven’t forgotten you. Make sure your cell phone battery is charged. I’ll be calling you tonight.”
To be continue
Her plans for the day were shot. She could barely concentrate on her classes as she wondered about The Watcher’s call and why he would be calling her that night.
Anamika caught a cab to the address Kamal had given her. It was a hotel and the cocktail party was being held in one of the ballrooms on the basement level. There were some people there she knew, people who worked with Kamal and who she had met at his company Christmas parties and other cocktail parties. She and Kamal circulated and socialized and she was introduced to a half a hundred people who she promptly forgot since she knew she would never see them again.
She had been at the party for an hour and a half when she heard her cell phone beep. She knew who it was before she even took the phone out of her purse. She looked at the display and it read “Private call.” She just wouldn’t answer it. She would not play his sick games; she just would not take the call. But as the phone continued to beep she felt her pussy dampen and with a sharp little cry of what was probably despair she pushed the button and said:
“Hello?”
“Good evening slut, are you ready?”
“Ready? Ready for what?”
“You know what you little cock-sucking whore. Go to the elevator and take it to the fourth floor.”
“Why?”
“Because I will be waiting for you slut. It is going to happen. You and I both know it will happen, so let’s get it over with. Take the elevator to the fourth floor. Do it now slut.”
He disconnected and she stood there looking at the phone in her hand. He was there! He was there in the building and somehow he had known that she would be there at the cocktail party. Who was he? How did he know so much about her? The answer of course was on the fourth floor.
She glanced around the room and saw Kamal in conversation with a couple of men. She dropped her cell phone in her purse and walked over to the doorway to the ballroom. Just opposite was the bank of four elevators, any one of which could take her to the fourth floor, take her to the answers to her questions. Her pussy tingled, she could tell that her nipples were stiff inside her bra and in her minds eye she could see the form in the window across the alley with his hand on his cock as he watched Kamal fuck her on the hotel bed.
So simple, just walk the twenty-five feet and push the button. She remembered his hot breath on her neck and the way his fingers felt in her pussy and she shivered when she remembered the way he had called her “slut.” She had just taken her first step toward the elevators when from behind her she heard:
“There you are. Are you ready to go?”
She turned and saw Kamal walking toward her. She cast a glance at the elevators and then said:
“Yes dear, I’m ready if you are.”
On the way home she told Kamal, “There is no school tomorrow and I’ve already asked Akshay to help me around the house. Do you have anything you need done?”
“No. Just clear Neeta’s list is all I can think of. I’ve decided to go the estimate route on the patio. I have a contractor coming to give me a bid on it Saturday. I should be home from the golf course before he gets there. What are you going to do to morrow?
“Move some things from the attic out into the garage and sort through them and have Akshay paint the wall between the bathroom and the kids room.”
She slid over next to Kamal and her hand went to his fly. She pulled down his zipper and worked his cock out and then bent her head to take it in her mouth. She almost giggled at the thought that she was giving out her going home blow job after all.
She had the area taped off and a plastic drop cloth covering the floor when Akshay got there. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts that were cut so short that her pussy hairs would have stuck out had she not been clean shaven. With the shorts she wore a very loose halter top and she wasn’t wearing a bra. Akshay would definitely get an eyeful that day and that would just be BEFORE she took her shower.
When the doorbell rang she ran to open the door and let Akshay in. She gave him a big smile and a big surprise when she took his arm and practically pulled him into the house. She pulled him to her and gave him a tight hug. She pressed her breasts into his chest and hoped that he could feel her rock hard nipples and then she pulled back and kissed him on the cheek.
“I just want to thank you honey. I really do appreciate all the help you are giving me. Let me grab my list and we can get started.”
They spent the next hour moving things from the attic and the basement out into the garage and then she showed him where the paint and brushes were and took him upstairs and pointed out the area she wanted painted.
“While you paint the wall I’m going to take a quick shower.”
She went into her bedroom while Akshay went back out to the garage to get the paint. She very carefully left the door open so that there was about a two inch gap between the door and the door jamb and then she went to the middle of the room and looked back at the gap. If Akshay could see as much looking in as she could see looking out he was in for the tease of his young life.
To be continue
She took a quick shower and when she came out she could see him setting up to paint. She walked out to the center of the room and stood there, in profile, as she used a towel to dry off her body. Out of the corner of her eye she could see him standing there, still as a statue, as he looked through the gap at her. Moreover, she could see him rubbing the lump in his pants. She thought back to the day she had watched him jack off and she wondered how she could arrange to see him do it again.
Her body dry she went to work toweling her hair. Standing there with her arms up as she toweled her head she knew that her breasts were thrust out and she could feel his eyes devouring her. She tossed the towel aside and walked over to the dresser and got the body lotion. Moving around as if she was totally unaware that the door was open she opened the lotion bottle and then started rubbing lotion on her body. First her arms. Slowly, taking her time, she did one arm and then the other. A glance out of the corner of her eye showed Akshay rooted in place and staring through the gap between the door and the doorframe.
Her arms done she started on her upper body, paying particular attention to her breasts as she slowly rubbed the lotion on. She cupped her breasts in her hands and tweaked the nipples and then moved down to her belly. Another corner of the eye glance showed that Akshay hadn’t moved an inch from where he was standing when she started. She caught her breath as she saw he had taken his cock out and was slowly stroking it. She needed to move so she could see without him knowing. She turned her back to him, spread her legs and bent at the waist to rub lotion on the backs and fronts of her legs.
She looked back through her spread legs and she could see him working his cock. “Oh my God” she thought, “This is so hot” as she ran her fingers through her pussy lips as she moved her hand to spread lotion on the cheeks of her ass. She closed her eyes as her fingers stroked her pussy and imagined herself on the train going into the tunnel with Akshay standing in front of her. The thought sent shivers through her body. She heard a sound and opened her eyes and saw that Akshay was no longer in the hall watching. The door was wide open and Akshay was in the room and coming toward her.
No!!! This was not the way it was suppose to happen. She needed to get up and run into the bathroom and lock the door behind her. He moved toward her, but she could not make herself move. She looked back through her legs and saw his hands reach for her. She felt him grab her hips and the, “No Akshay, don’t” died in her throat as she felt the head of the young boys cock push at her pussy and she let out a long, low moan as his cock slid into her already hot and dripping pussy. He pushed into her a half dozen times and she felt him spurt.
“No,” she moaned, “No, not yet” but it was too late because he already had. She turned and went to her knees in front of the boy and took his cock in her mouth. “I’ll get you back” she moaned as her lips locked around him, “I’ll get you back”. She had him hard in no time and she stood up and pulled him over to the bed. She got on her knees and moaned, “Hurry honey, hurry” and was almost instantly rewarded as Akshay’s hard cock lanced into her. She was naked and he still had all of his clothes on, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was the stiff dick plowing her pussy. She urged him on, begging him to fuck her harder, to make her cum, and he plowed away at her. She did have one orgasm before he came and when he did she pushed him off of her, spun around and went after his cock with her mouth again. It took a little longer to get him back up that time, but as soon as he was hard she mounted him and fucked him again.
She was lying there and folding him while he sucked on her breast and she said:
“You know that no one can ever know about this right?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“I’m serious Akshay, no one, not even your best buddy can ever know. If word gets out it could get back to my husband and he would put a stop to it. He would probably throw me out of the house. We don’t want that do we? We wouldn’t be able to do it anymore and you do want to do it some more don’t you?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Go paint the wall honey. I’ll wait here for you.”
He got off the bed and rushed out to do the wall and through the open door she watched him as she fingered herself. She had to keep it warm for him, didn’t she? She fingered her pussy as she watched Akshay through the open door. He looked so cute as she watched his naked body move back and forth as he moved from one end of the wall to the other. He kept glancing in at her lying on the bed, fingers busy in her pussy, and she could see his erect cock bobbing as he walked. Twice he had put the brush down and headed for the bed, but both times she had stopped him and had told him not until he had the first coat on the wall.
As she watched Akshay work she wondered at the changes that had come over her since that night in the hotel room. She had never teased anyone before in her life. She had never felt any need to exhibit herself before then either. She damned sure never thought of giving head to faceless strangers on a train. She never had intended to cheat on Kamal either. The thing with Akshay was never supposed to be anything but teasing and exhibitionism. She still didn’t understand why she hadn’t run for the bathroom and locked herself in or why she was lying on the bed eagerly waiting for him to finish putting the first coat on the wall. And what about her mystery man, The Watcher. Would she really have taken the elevator to the fourth floor if Kamal hadn’t come along when he did? She broke off her thoughts as Akshay came into the room.
“The first coat is on.”
“Then come over here and get paid for it honey” she said as she opened her arms and legs to accept him.
To be continue
She dressed and sent him back to the wall to apply the second coat and then she went out into the garage and began going through boxes and sorting out what she was going to keep and what she was going to throw away. She was bent over a box when Akshay came up behind her and put his hands on her hips. She looked at her watch and saw that they had time and said:
“Go ahead baby. If you really want it go ahead and pull down my shorts and give it to me.”
He took her from behind as she bent over the box and after giving her two orgasms he came. She turned, hugged him and kissed him and then said:
“Kamal leaves for golf at seven. If you get here early enough we can work some items off my list and maybe find some time to play. Would you like that?”
The smile on his face was all the answer she needed. He hadn’t been gone five minutes when the phone rang.
“Hello?”
“I saw you slut. I saw you start for the elevator. There will be another time and you know it. When I call you will come and you know that too” and he hung up.
Would she? Would she really go to him if he called and told her to? She remembered her first hesitant step toward the elevator that night and she shivered as her pussy started to tingle.
Anamika wondered if she should see a shrink. There had to be a reason for the turn her life had taken, but even if she sought out professional help would she be able to tell a stranger what she had been doing? Could she tell anyone - even a mental health professional - how big a slut she had turned into? She doubted it. She looked back at the past week and wondered how someone would take a description of it. On Monday she sucked off two nameless, faceless men on a train and once at school she managed to flash a couple of different boy; giving one a nice look down her blouse and the other a pretty good look up her skirt.
One Tuesday, Kamal’s bowling night, she and Akshay moved a half dozen boxes from the basement to the garage and then they had fucked for two solid hours and earlier in the day she had given out her two train blow jobs.
On Wednesday she rode into the city with Kamal so she only gave out the one blow job on the way home. She was able to tease a few boys and then just before she’d left work Kamal had called her and told he would be working late so she had called Akshay as soon as she got home. She didn’t waste anytime on the list, just pulled him into the bedroom where the two of them spent the next two hours fucking.
Thursday and Friday were a repeat of sucking cocks on the train and teasing boys at school.
And then there was Saturday. How could she ever explain Saturday to anyone? There were several really heavy items in the basement that needed to be moved up into the garage and Akshay had brought his friend Mukesh along to help. She had been disappointed because she had planned on some play time with Akshay, but with Mukesh there she had to behave.
When they were done and getting ready to leave she had called Akshay back into the house for a moment. Akshay told Mukesh to wait a minute, that he would be right back, and then he had followed her into the dining room. She had sat him down on a chair.
“We don’t have time to do what I want to do honey,” she had said as she pulled down his zipper, “But I can give you a quick blow job.”
Her head was bouncing up and down on Akshay’s cock when Mukesh walked into the room. He had gotten tired of waiting and had come back in the house to ask Akshay how much longer they were going to be there. He took one look at what was going on and had seen her gulping Akshay’s cum down and he had taken out his cock, walked over to her and put it in her face. She hadn’t even hesitated - she had leaned forward and had taken him in her mouth.
Five minutes later she was on her knees on her bed with an twenty year old in her mouth while a twenty year old was getting rid of his virginity in her from behind. How in the hell could she tell anybody, even a shrink, about something like that?
She knew she was out of control and that she needed to do something to get her life back on track. The move to the new house would be the first step in getting straightened out. The new house would take her away from Akshay and her commute would be different so that would eliminate the train rides. She would satisfy her urges by teasing the boys in her class and fucking Kamal’s brains out. She didn’t think either would complain.
The next several weeks were busy ones for Anamika as she spent her days in the classroom and her evenings and weekends getting ready to move. Anyone observing her during that period would think she was organized, well ordered and efficient, but she wasn’t ‘well ordered’ at all. Her life was anything but.
In the last few months she had unleashed something that she had never known she had inside her. One hour in an eighteenth floor hotel room with the drapes open had let loose a sexual being she had never been aware of. From loving wife and prim and proper school teacher to slut in one hour and she didn’t understand where it came from. She didn’t understand it, but someone did. He had looked at her from a distance of thirty feet and had immediately known she was a slut and four hours later he had pinned her to a wall, shoved his fingers into her pussy and had told her that when the time came he was going to fuck her until she bled.
At the time she didn’t know of The Thing that was inside her, but she knew it now. She was still a loving wife, but the prim and proper schoolteacher was long gone. She now knew that that a loving wife could also be a cheating wife. She had taken other cocks into her body, but it hadn’t decreased her love for her husband. All her cheating had done was increase the sexual aspect of her love for Kamal. She was constantly horny and pulling him into the bedroom. He had wondered where the “new sexual Anamika” had come from and she had told him she had switched the brand of her birth control pills and it had changed her hormonal balance.
The prim and proper schoolteacher had disappeared in a dark tunnel one day. She had gone into that tunnel a confused woman who didn’t understand what she was doing and she had come out of that tunnel into the light of day a slut. What else could you call a thirty- three year old woman who daily sucked off faceless strangers on a train and who had two teenaged boys as lovers? No, her life was anything but well ordered.
Her days were spent sucking off strangers on a train and teasing the male students in her classes. On Tuesday nights as Kamal rolled his bowling ball down the lane at the bowling alley she was rolling the balls of her two teenaged lovers in her hand as she sucked them off and they used their youthful exuberance to fuck her senseless. On Saturday morning while Kamal was lining up his putt to push the ball into the hole her two teenage studs were pushing their cocks into her holes. She and Kamal had timed their move to coincide with the start of her spring break. She had mixed emotions as she looked toward the move. She was eager to be in the new house, but moving would take her away from Akshay and Mukesh. The new house would also put and end to her train rides and the slut in her would really miss those trips through the tunnel. There was something terribly erotic and exciting about taking the cock of an unknown and faceless stranger in her mouth. Why she had done it the first time and why she had let it continue she didn’t understand any more than she understood why the men did it since two-thirds of them were never able to get off before the trip through the tunnel was over.
To be continue
Lust and Love
I decided that tonight I would fulfill one of my fantasies with my boyfriend, Mike. I love him to death, but I can’t help lusting over him. We met a few years ago at an underground gothic sort of club in New York City. From then on, it’s been pure extasy.
See now Mike is sheer beauty. He’s about 6'1 with a tall, slender frame. He’s got that grunge-punk rock type of look, which I dig. He wears mostly black jeans, with a long sleeve black shirt, complete with wallet chains and tiny silver balled ID necklaces. I fell in love with his chin-length dirty blond hair and dark blue eyes the first night I ever met him.
I on the other hand, I have more of an innocent look in contrast to my ‘bad boy’ boyfriend. I’m about 5'5 with long curly light brown hair. Mike always tells me that my almond shaped light brown eyes are almost hypnotic. I have an average body type, proportional and athletic.
I decided I would surprise Mike when he got here, and do something completely spontaneous. I wanted the air to have a romantic aura, so I lit about 100 candles and placed sheer red fabric over the lamps to dim the lights. I sprinkled red rose petals all over the bed and made a trail from the door. I put on my black leather corset teddy, crotchless panties, with a black garter and black thigh high stockings to dazzle Mike.
He came by around 8o’clock and the moon was already out and the sky was a midnight black. I heard him open the door.
“Hello? Alexia, are you home? Heeeelllo?”
He followed the trail from the door and I could see him standing in the doorway, shocked. His eyes were sparkling as he watched me lying on the bed with my black teddy, surrounded by rose petals.
“Hey Mike,” I said
“What’s all this for?” He replied.
He took off his socks and boots and crawled onto the bed on top of me. I rested my hand on the side of his cheek and smiled.
“No reason.”
He jerked his face forward slightly and kissed me. I pulled off his black t-shirt and our kisses became more sudden. He began kissing my neck, down to my cleavage and then back up to my lips. I pulled away from his kiss.
“Mike, are you willing to try something with me?”
“Maybe”
“Regardless of the pain?”
“Alright, as long as pleasure is involved.”
“Definitely.” I smiled.
I turned over so I would be on top of him, and I began licking his chest and pinching his nipples. I moved down further and began undoing his belt and zipper. Then, I slowly pulled down his jeans and boxers.
I grabbed a rose petal from off the bed and brought it up to his forehead. I slowly began tickling him down his body. From his cheeks, to his chest, around his nipples, encircling his organ, and then down from his inner thighs to his toes.
I knew how hot he was, he loved how I teased him, and this whole scenario was enough to make him melt. I decided to skip the foreplay and just get down to work. I rested my pussy on top of his cock without it inserted. I slowly began rubbing back and forth all while staring him straight in the eye. I could see him lifting his head as he layed back and his long hair falling into his eyes. It was the sexiest sight. I lifted myself slightly and positioned his cock at my entrance. I began shifting back and forth slowly on his cock, trying to maintain control. I began to pick up pace and just hearing him moan drove me wild. I slowed a bit and reached over to the night table and grabbed two candles. Mike looked at me in curiousity but I just kept rocking backing forth on his cock. I began going really fast and I could tell he was close. I raised the candle high over him and poured it all over his chest. His piercing scream drove me insane. I handed him the candle and slowly turned over so he would be on top. He began pounding his cock into my pussy and I knew we were both extremely close to climaxing. Then he looked down at me, with his hair covering his face and poured the candle wax all down my chest. I screamed in pleasure from the pain and orgasmed. Mike was right behind me as he sreamed right into my ear. Our bodies couldn’t stop shaking and Mike gave me a few more hypnic thrusts and we were…spent.
The End
A Bad Day
It was one of those days when nothing had gone right, and Murphy was working double time.
My entire day was one disaster after another, people wanting my attention, phone calls, irate customers, equipment breaking, and not a moment to myself to think.
I was finally able to escape work and as I was walking to the car it started to rain, not petite little movie rain drops but the cats and dogs kind, and me with no umbrella, figures. On the way home i got stuck in an hour long traffic jam and my cell phone battery died so there was no way to call. I end up walking in the door and hour and 45 minutes late, soaked to the skin, tired, and most of all, worried that You’ll be upset with me. As I drop my bag in the hallway and take off my shoes I see You sitting on the couch waiting, watching me, an intense look on Your face and i know something is on Your mind.
I immediately sink to my knees and crawl over to You, that look in Your eyes unmistakable. “I’m sorry I’m late Sir, my day was awful, work was a mess and it took me forever to get out of there, I got caught in the rain, then my phone died and i couldn’t call, and i got stuck in traffic,” I start, gasping for breath, my eyes welling up with all the pent up emotion of the day.
“Shhhh baby girl,” You say, Your fingers laying gently over my lips. “No apologies tonight, it’s obvious you’ve had a rough day, you look like you’ve been through the ringer. Just take a deep breath, everything is ok now that ou’re home. Let Daddy take care of you.”
I nod and look up into Your eyes, thanking You silently for understanding, for knowing me so well and most of all for seeing me so clearly. i scoot closer and lay my head in your lap, nuzzling my cheek against your thighs, letting the tears fall and all the stress of the day fall away with them. i sigh, knowing that no matter what happens outside, here, at home with you, i am safe, loved and don’t have to be anything but what i am……your little girl.
I feel your hand on my head, brushing the hair out of my face and the tears from my eyes as you lean down to kiss me. “Your soaking wet sweetheart, lets get you out of these wet clothes and dried off.” You stand and take my hand lifting me off the floor and putting your arms around me to envelop me in one of your all consuming bear hugs. i sink into the hug and feel you gently kiss the top of my head before you whisk me up into your arms and head for the stairs. i lay my head on your chest and sigh again, putting my arms around your neck closing my eyes, trying to relax. You take me into the bedroom and sit me down on the bed, kissing me softly. i start to unbutton my shirt but feel your hands on mine stopping me. You take my hands and place them beside me on the bed, looking deep into my eyes. “No baby girl, not tonight,” you whisper “let me. You just sit here and wait while I run your bath for you,” You see me nod in understanding and smiling you turn towards the bathroom. I sit on the bed, eyes closed, breathing deep in an attempt to let the last bits of my day float away. i can hear the water running and moan softly, unconsciously at the thought of a nice hot bath, heaven……
I suddenly start awake feeling your hand on my shoulder. i open my eyes and see you staring down at me, small smile in your eyes, “You drifted off little girl, are you ready for your bath?”
“mmmmm, yes Daddy,” i moan softly.
You reach down for my hand and lead me into the bathroom, i gasp as i see that you’ve filled the room with small candles and the bath is almost full to overflowing with bubbles. my eyes tear up as i turn to look at you, to thank you. i open my mouth to speak and once again feel your fingers against my lips. “Shhh baby girl, no more words, just put yourself in Daddy’s hands and everything will be ok.” i shiver, knowing that no truer words have ever been spoken. Nodding my head i step closer, eyes falling to the floor in silent acquiescence to your will. i stand in the middle of the bathroom and let You undress me slowly. You quickly unbutton my top and pull it off over my head. Dropping it on the floor you move on to my pants making quick work of those as well, holding me steady while i step out of them. Kissing my neck you reach around to unhook my bra, a deep sigh escaping me as my breasts are free.
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You smile and kiss my lips as you reach for my panties, pulling them down kissing my shoulder, my chest, my belly and my thighs as you kneel down to help me step out of those as well. Standing, you reach for my glasses, and place them gently on the counter behind you. i shiver a little, standing there naked in the middle of the big bathroom, then suddenly i am warm, feeling your arms wrapped around me again, your naked body against mine. Turning to you i smile amazed that i didn’t even notice you’d taken your clothes off. You laugh and smile back at the look of surprise on my face, “Ready for your bath little girl?” you ask.I nod and place my hand in yours, following you to the tub. Standing at the side i wait for you to get in and then step over the edge into the warm inviting water. i sit down in front of you the heat surrounding me like a cocoon, and lay down on your chest my back to you. i feel your hands running up and down my body and i moan softly, squirming against you.
Behind me i feel you shift as you reach for the shampoo and a cup. i see you dunk the cup in the water but somehow it still startles me as the hot bathwater cascades down over my hair, and my face, warming the rest of me. “Lean back sweetheart let me wash this awful day away,” you whisper, hands already in my hair massaging my head. Your hands feel so good, bringing life back to this tired body, waking me up a little. “But Daddy…..” i start, suddenly somewhat uncomfortable at being taken care of this way, all this attention being focused on me instead of the other way around.
You continue to wash my hair but, speaking in a slightly firmer tone you lean close to my ear, “Little one, I said no words, you’re not planning on disobeying Daddy are you now?” I shake my head definitely not wanting to misbehave and dissapoint you, and try to relax into whatever it is you have planned for me.
“Good girl,” you say, “this is something I want to do for you. I know that generally it’s you who washes and takes care of me after a long day, but just think of this as a reward for being such a good girl lately.” You leave it at that and finish washing my hair, pouring cupfuls of water over me to rinse the soap out.I squirm against you as you grab the soap and start running it over my body, giggling as you wash the ticklish parts, gasping and groaning when you get to the sensitive bits and linger a little longer than necessary. After you’re done you let me sit quietly in the tub, facing you leaning against the opposite side while you quickly wash yourself up. i love to watch you, my eyes wander over every inch of your naked body, each part of you bringing up a good memory, a mental image of something wonderful. A moan escapes my lips as you stand up and step out of the tub, drying yourself off and then holding up a big fluffy towel for me. Standing up carefully i rest my hand on your shoulder as i step out of the tub. i step towards you, standing on my tip toes to give you a kiss of thanks. For the second time tonight you wrap me up in a big hug, the towel in your hands. You take time drying me off, making sure not to miss any spots then wrap me back up in the towel and carry me into the bedroom sitting me gently on the edge of the bed looking down at me.
“We’re not done yet little girl, there’s still the issue of you being late and not calling. I was worried about you, and that needs to be dealt with. I know you’ve had a hard day, but I know you, and I know you need this.” you say to
me, the look in your eyes firm but loving. “I know just as well as you do that there are consequences for breaking the rules, even if you’ve had a bad day. We can’t let you get away with that, can we?” I shake my head, well aware that you’re right even if i don’t relish the thought after the day i had, but knowing it will bring relief and release in the end.
Going over to the toy chest you pull out a few long lengths of soft cotton rope and a new toy that i haven’t seen before, a brand new leather crop. Climbing up onto the bed you tie two of the ropes to the posts on the footboard and the other one is looped through the holes in the middle of the headboard, a very familiar configuration to us both. i start to squirm with anticipation as you pull me to the center of the bed, laying two pillows down for me to rest my hips on. Pushing me down to the bed on my stomach You arrange me in the middle of the bed and firmly secure my hands together with the rope being careful to check that it’s not too tight. Satisfied, you move down to the foot of the bed and secure each of my ankles in the same manner, my ass lifted into the air, legs spread open wide. You leave me there for just a minute, alone, to think about what i’ve done and then i hear you behind me, standing between my legs at the foot of the bed.
I gasp as i feel the first swat of the crop on my ass, soft but shocking none the less. A second follows and then a third and i start to squirm my hips. You’re peppering light taps all over my ass, warming me up and i lift my hips a little trying to get closer to you. You slowly start to increase the intensity and i can hear the crop slap my ass, feel the sting and the warmth rowing. Suddenly you land a hard swat on my damp lips and i cry out, stunned by the heat searing through my pussy. i hear you chuckle at my surprise as you start to crop my slit harder, opening my lips, drawing moisture out of me. You go back up to my ass and the slaps get louder, i can hear the crop whipping through the air as the handle snaps and my ass feels like it’s on fire. i gasp and moan, squirming hard on the pillows, trying to get some relief but not being able to get away.
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The swats get harder still, each one sending shock waves of pain and pleasure through me. You alternate between my ass and my pussy the room filled with the sounds of the crop and the scent of my arousal. My heart is pounding in my chest and my breath is coming faster, harder, and you know i’m close to my limit. You raise the intensity one more time, wanting to make sure you get your point across, this is a punishment after all. i start to whimper and gasp for air, thrashing in my onds. The tears start to fall from my eyes as you cross the threshold of my tolerance and you know that the lesson has been learned. Slowly the swats become softer, still tapping my ass and my now soaking wet slit, dragging the crop over the welts and redness.
You push the head of the crop between my lips, opening them up that last little bit, tapping my clit to bring me back down to that place where i’m just floating. I gasp and lift my hips to you trying to open my legs up even wider. Even tied securely down to the bed i do my best to entice you, needing you inside me more than anything in the world. i feel the edge of the bed sink and suddenly you are behind me, your hands on my thighs. You lay down on top of me your warm body cool in comparison to the heat radiating from me. i moan and whimper as you rub yourself against my heated ass, your soft skin like sandpaper against the welts. I hear your breath hard and fast in my ear and i know you have exerted yourself, but i also know that you are incredibly aroused as well. Your hard cock brushes up against my thigh and i moan loudly, turning my head to look up into your eyes silently begging you to take me.
“Mmmmmm,” you growl, “is there something you want little girl? Tell daddy what it is.” you press the tip of your cock against the pening of my hot wet pussy i can barely get the words out. “Daddy…pleeease…i need your cock, i need you to fuck me, to take me, to make me yours,” i gasp, lifting my hips to try and push you in further. “You need this cock little girl? Are you sure you’re ready? Ready to take care of Daddy’s cock?” you ask, pressing a little closer with each question. “Yesssssssssss god yes please,” i moan, “i need you inside me so badly. Please, please, please, i need you Daddy.” I hear
You growl again close to my ear. Satisfied with my answer You push yourself all the way into me in one long unending stroke. I shake and whimper as you fill me, stretching me to my limit with almost no warning.
You can feel my pussy squeeze your cock tight and this only excites you more, urges you on. Soon you are thrusting in and out of me harshly, using my swollen wet slit to please your cock. You push me hard into the bed burying yourself so deep. Moaning loudly i suddenly feel you reaching underneath me to play with my clit as you fuck me, holding it between your fingers and stroking it like a tiny cock, making me buck my hips back into you. i start to shake and i know i’m close, you can feel my pussy start to clench your cock tighter and you growl into my ear, “That’s it little girl, cum all over Daddy’s cock, you cum on this cock now, right NOW.”
I whimper and whine feeling my orgasm building with each thrust of your cock, your words sending me over the edge. Unable to deny you anything i feel myself cumming hard in a rush of ecstacy and blinding light, thrashing under you on the bed. Just as i start to cum You stretch me even further, the head of your cock swelling as you get ready to cum yourself.
“Again,” you growl into my ear, and that’s all it takes as another wave of orgasm takes over my body. This time i hear you moan and feel you shooting your hot cum inside me thrusting even deeper than before.
You collapse on top of me, cock still twitching, making me shiver and shake. Kissing the back of my neck, nipping at it just to watch me tremble, you reach up and untie my hands, rubbing my wrists to bring the blood back. Pulling yourself out of me you slowly kiss down my spine, my body convulsing each time your lips make contact. You lean down and untie my ankles, rubbing them as well and then pick me up and wrap your arms around me for the third time tonight, holding me so close, curled up against your body. You kiss me, little kisses all over my face, kissing away the tears, the stress of the day and once again making me your little girl. i look up into your eyes softly thanking you silently. Kissing my cheek you lean in and whisper, “Mmmm, that’s my good girl.”
The End
Plane Flight
“Let me get that for you sir,” Jane, the stewardess, said as she reached over my seat and grabbed a Coke can that the person sitting next to me left behind as they went to the bathroom.
“Oh, that’s fine I can get it for you.” I said, turning towards the seat to grab the can but she already had it and was getting up when all of a sudden turbulence hit.
When the turbulence hit, she wasn’t prepared for it. I was also not prepared for what she used to brace herself. She fell forward shooting her hands out to try and find something to grab a hold of, and the thing she found was my thighs. I was shocked, not only shocked from her grabbing a hold of my thighs, but more from the electricity that shot through my body from the feel of her hands holding onto my thighs only inches from my crotch. I could feel the blood start to flow to my cock and feel it start to swell.
I started to notice that she wasn’t moving her hands and the turbulence had stopped a minute ago. I was starting to get a tent in my pants, so I looked up and said to her, “Umm I think the turbulence stopped.”
“Oh sorry, I was just wanted to make sure the turbulence was over for sure before I got up.” She replied before she walked away, but I could have sworn she let her hand drag across my crotch on purpose. I could also have sworn I saw her smirk at me.
I wasn’t 100% sure that she really had done that, or whether I was just imagining it all. I mean I was a virgin, have always had a low self esteem, and been shy. I couldn’t believe that a woman as beautiful as Jane would do that to me. I had noticed Jane when I got on the plane and as she had been serving me. She was about 35 I would guess, standing at 5'5" with long brown hair, green eyes, a nice full set of breasts and had long slender legs with an hourglass frame. She was wearing a blouse with a little cleavage, and her skirt was raised about 2 inches above the knee giving a great, enticing view of her silky smooth legs.
I stand at about 5'8" with short brown hair, blue eyes, and an average build with a 6 inch cock when erect. I was a big kid when I was younger, and had only just started losing weight and getting in shape which I attribute my low self-esteem to. I had also always been shy never having too many friends and never having had any girlfriend or even kissed a girl.
I shook my head, clearing it of all of this, and turned back into my seat to continue watching the movie that was on the TV in the front of the plane.
I got so engrossed in the movie that I didn’t even notice that the person sitting next to me was back until she asked, “Excuse me, can I get through?”
I have to admit Jane was not the only beautiful woman on the plane, there was also the woman sitting next to me who seemed to be about my age. She seemed about my height with long blonde hair, beautiful deep blue eyes, with big beautiful breasts, a more curvaceous body than Jane, and thicker but just as silky smooth and sexy legs. She was wearing a blouse with a plunging neckline showing off her deep sexy cleavage, a miniskirt exposing her sexy thick legs and some sexy open toed heels.
“Oh, I am sorry.” I said as I sat back up into my seat.
“It’s ok.” She answered as she turned sideways with her ass facing me as she scooted into our aisle.
She was right in front of me just as it happened to Jane, turbulence hit and just as before with Jane neither of us was suspecting it. Unlike before though she had a place to hang onto, but her body was free to move around. She grabbed onto the head rest in front of me, but her body moved back and her back arched, her ass raised up exposing sexy g-string covered ass. The turbulence was getting bad. She lost her grip and fell back, which connected her pussy with my nose. Even though I am a virgin I had for years been watching porn and reading stories about sex, so I knew that the moisture I felt on my nose was pussy juice. I inhaled the scent and was getting entranced by it. I was enjoying the contact when all of a sudden the turbulence stopped.
She moved over to her seat and turned around, looked at me and said, “Oh my god, I am so sorry Ha ha. Um here, let me get that for you.” As she reached up and wiped her pussy juices off of my nose.
“Ha ha, thanks, well that is one for the books.” I said as I looked over at her and just couldn’t believe what happened with me, especially with a woman as beautiful as her.
“Oh my, now what am I going to do with this?” She asked herself as she looked down at her juice covered finger, before she just shrugged her shoulders and moved her finger into her mouth and sucked off the juices.
I just stared at her with my mouth wide open in amazement because of what she just did before. She noticed I was staring, and with what I thought had a hint of a smirk behind it, apologized. “Sorry about that. I hope that didn’t gross you out or anything.”
“Oh, no of course not, I mean it was actually kind of hot. Oh my god! I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to say that,” I turned my head to hide my embarrassment and cherry red cheeks.
“That is completely fine, don’t be sorry. To be honest, it is actually flattering that you think that was hot.” She said as she reached over and touched my arm. “My name is Susan,” She took the hand from my arm and held it out for a shake. “But you can call me Susy.”
“Oh, ugh, my name is Scott,” I turned back around and shook her hand. “Sorry I am a little nervous.”
“Aww, that’s so cute! There is no need to by shy.” She said as she started to rub my arm.
The feel of her soft skin touching my arm sent electricity throughout my body, and I could feel the blood from my body start to flow into my cock making it swell.
“So what do we have here?” She looked down at the tent forming in my pants.
“Oh, umm, oh shit, I am so sorry,” I started to say before she interrupted me.
“No don’t worry. I guess I can’t blame you for what I did in front of you, and to tell you the truth it is really hot and flattering that that was all because of me.”
“Well I mean you are such a beautiful woman and after all that just happened I can’t control myself.” I said to her as my cheeks turned beet red.
“Well, I am sure glad you can’t.” She said as she slid her hand down to my knee, ran it up to my crotch, and started to rub my cock through my pants.
“Whoa, whoa, I don’t think we should be doing this,” I said as I pushed her hand away from my crotch.
“Oh, you are right! Here let’s do this.” She reached under her seat and grabbed her blanket and laid it on top of both of our laps.
She slid her left hand under the blanket and placed it on my right knee. I could feel the electricity just from her light touch flow through my body, and it only increased as she started to slide farther up my leg closer to my crotch. I was about to tell her to stop but she brought her right index finger up to her lips to tell me to be quiet.
She leaned in really close to me and whispered into my ear, causing my body to tingle and blood start to flow to my cock. “Shh, just sit back, relax, and enjoy.” Just as her hand got to my crotch, she started rubbing my cock through my pants.
“Oh my, looks like you are already enjoying it.” She whispered into my ear, making more blood to flow to my cock, making it jump.
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