…was the best decision he ever made.
Kevin rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers wishing he could will the headache to go away. The last few days had been beyond stressful and he was seriously wishing he could take a leave of absence. If things kept going like they had been his head was likely to explode unless he found a way to let off some steam. Thinking back to a couple of months before, he began to think he should have approved the addition of a workout facility to the office. At least then he would have an outlet to relieve some stress.
“Mr. Lincoln,” he heard Sophie call out as she opened his office door. Kevin groaned inwardly, she had just started working as his admin assistant two days ago and already she was forgetting to knock before entering. He rubbed the bridge of his nose again in frustration.
“Mr. Lincoln, is everything ok?” Sophie asked with a concerned voice.
“Yes, Sophie. I just have a headache that won’t seem to go away.”
“Mr. Lincoln, I have only been here a few days, so I hope you don’t mind me saying this…” she said hesitantly, “but… you need to learn to release some of that stress. It isn’t good for you to hold it all in.”
Kevin just chuckled. “Now she is already telling me what to do!” he thought silently. But he knew she was right, he had to do something about all the stress.
“What do you suggest?” he asked her with a smile.
“Oh…” she said, slightly surprised that he even asked. “I think I know just the thing you need. Just come over here and have a seat on the chair.”
“Going to give me a massage, Sophie?” he asked almost playfully, teetering on the edge of proper behavior with an employee. The last thing he needed was a sexual harassment charge on top of all the other stress.
“Something like that…” she said with a small smile as he sat down on the chair. His eyes grew large as she knelt on the floor before him and began unzipping his zipper. He grew hard almost instantly as she wrapped her pretty lips around his thick cockhead.
As she began slowly sucking on his thick cock, he couldn’t help but think… “Yes, she was going to work out just fine…”
Nothing turns me on as much as turning people on.
… and swallowed him whole.
Logan didn’t know what he was getting himself into. He had heard about men using sites like Craigslist to meet up with women for “no strings attached” sex. Although he had thought about it briefly, he never in a million years thought he would be one of them. But he had taken a liking to perusing the ads on an almost regular basis and found great enjoyment from reading the desires and needs of the people that posted on the site.
One day, an ad caught his eye and really piqued his interest, so he decided to go ahead and reply to it. It didn’t take long for him to understand how people could get drawn into an extra-marital affair, especially when he began emailing and IMing the woman on a regular basis. It wasn’t that he didn’t love his wife, but talking to this stranger was exciting, especially when the talk turned to sex.
One thing he always wished was for his wife to give him oral sex, but no matter what he tried… it wasn’t going to happen. He was beginning to believe that no women liked giving oral sex, but here he was talking to a woman he didn’t know who said she absolutely loved giving oral sex. He was in a crux, and was faced with a dilemma filled with choices and “what-ifs”. So he finally made his choice…
“And that, your honor, was how I ended up in the hotel room naked and with my penis in the woman’s mouth.” He told the judge. “Honestly, I didn’t know she was a prostitute. I thought I was simply paying for the hotel room…”
Nothing turns me on as much as turning people on.
… and savored the feel of her stroking his hard cock.
Jim looked down at the woman kneeling before him. The two of them had grown up on the same street and he had known her most of his life. In fact, since she was 6 years behind him in age, he could remember babysitting her when their parents went out for supper. A lot had changed in the intervening years, but he had never imagined they would end up naked and about to make love.
He had run into her at the local grocery store a few weeks back and exchanged phone numbers with her. What started as a casual call, turned into an everyday occurrence and before he knew it they were going out to supper together. Over some steak and fine wine they talked about their lives and their repeated failed relationships. They discovered that they had more in common than growing up on the same street as children and the attraction between them grew stronger as the night wore on.
By the time supper was finished, he heard himself inviting her back to his place for some dessert. He was pleased and almost shocked at how quickly she had agreed. After a few more glasses of wine, the inhibitions began to drop and the sexual innuendos began to fly between them. After some playful banter, he found himself pulling her into his arms and kissing her with a passion not unlike a starving man eating a meal for the first time.
Now… they were both naked and she was down on her knees before him. Her soft hand was wrapped around his hard cock, pulling it down and eyeing it closely like she was sizing him up and thinking about how he would feel inside of her.
She kissed his lower abdomen as she stroked him gently…
… she knew she had to find a way to barter with him.
She called her husband as soon as the Mercedes began having problems, expecting him to fix it or at least tell her what to do. All she had gotten was an earful on how he was too busy to deal with her problems. It only got worse when she continued to press him on the issue, until he finally just got angry and hung up on her.
Determined to fix the problem, she pulled out the directory, and looked up the closest mechanic. He was there in a flash, ready to assist her in any way she needed. She gave him the keys to the car, access to the garage, and let him get to work.
A couple of hours later, he was standing in her study. He had done his best to wash the grease off of his calloused hands, and he had smudges of oil on his beautifully chiseled face. She immediately felt an attraction to this grease monkey and his manliness literally set off fireworks in her brain. When he told her how much it was going to cost to fix her car, she nearly fainted in shock.
She quickly recouped herself, and eyed him up and down. Half jokingly she asked him if there was anything he would be willing to take in trade. She saw a spark in his eyes as he shrugged his shoulders, not certain how to respond to her question.
Taking a chance, she slipped her top off over her head exposing her small breasts to his feasting eyes. As she lay across the desk, he slowly approached her, unzipping his uniform as he walked. As his beautiful cock sprang into view, she knew that she had found her bartering tool. She took him into her hand and opened her mouth invitingly…
… would be so much fun.
Shelly hung up the phone with her co-worker wondering what that had been all about. Out of the blue, Jessica had called her and asked her if she would be willing to participate in a blind taste test. Apparently, Jessica’s husband and some of his friends had a bet going on that could only be settled with a blind taste test.
Jessica dodged all her questions about what was supposed to be tasted at this event. More out of curiosity than anything else, she agreed to be a willing participant. She knew from past experiences that Jessica and her husband were pretty wild, so nothing could surprise her when it came to those two. Whatever it was, she thought, it was best to be prepared for the unexpected.
She took a quick shower and put on her best lingerie (just in case). Jessica’s husband was sexy as hell, and the last time they partied together was a night to remember. When she arrived at their house, she quickly realized the last time they partied would be tame in comparison to tonight’s festivities.
Shelly’s eyes got large as the rules for the taste test were explained to her. She looked around at the group of men standing in the room, and then back at the only other woman there with her. The logical part of her brain said “Hell no!” but she sexual curiosity said “Hell yeah!”
That is how she found herself on her knees, blindfolded and half-naked. She opened her mouth to take in the first cock, feeling it slide effortlessly between her lips. She moaned lightly as she raked her tongue across the thick cockhead. Her jaw may be sore afterwards, but she would tell them who tasted the best when it was all over and done with.
…you might like it,” her sorority sister said.
Georgianna turned flush red in the face as her friends all squealed with laughter. She couldn’t help but think that playing ‘Truth or Dare’ with her sorority sisters and their boyfriends probably wasn’t the best idea. It was already bad enough being labeled as goody-goody since she didn’t drink, didn’t smoke and was a preacher’s daughter. Now things would only get worse.
“No, Jessica,” she explained in a matter-of-fact tone, “I have never given a blowjob. I am saving myself for sex.”
“Oh, honey…” Jessica continued, “it isn’t the same thing, after all there is no penetration.”
“Except for your mouth,” squealed Liz, another sorority sister.
“True,” Jessica said with a smirk.
The game went round the circle until it finally landed back on Georgianna. Forgoing her initial apprehensions, she chose instead to take the dare. Her heart nearly leaped in her throat when Jessica said, “I dare you to give Luke a blowjob.”
She should have seen that one coming. In retrospect she probably did and chose the dare anyway. “I don’t know…” she said quietly.
“You chose the dare,” Liz said, “you know the rules, or are you too goody-goody for a little fun?”
“Fine…” She said, surprised at how quickly Luke jumped up from his seat. In no time he had his pants undone and around his ankles. His cock was already hard, anticipating her sucking on his meaty shaft.
Georgianna leaned forward parting her lips while Jessica slid up next to her boyfriends cock at the same time. “Try it, you might like it,” she heard her sorority sister say.
“So much for being a goody-goody” she thought to herself as he moaned when her lips wrapped around his cockhead.
… taking care of Daddy too.
She heard him calling her from within his study and wondered what it would be this time. Ever since Cindy had taken the job as the nanny to his three children, the man seemed to think she should be at his beck and call too. It only got worse when his wife went out of town on business trips. “Bring me this” and “bring me that” was all she ever heard from him, this time it probably wouldn’t be any different.
When she walked into his study, she found him sitting in his favorite chair sipping on a glass of wine. “Cindy… “ he said, “do you like it here?” She nodded; the kids were wonderful after all. “Do we pay you enough?” he asked, taking another sip from his glass of wine. Once again, all she could do was nod her head.
He went on to lecture her about how she was there to serve the whole family. She tried to tune him out, not wanting to listen to his droning voice telling her how to do her job. After all, she knew full well how to do her job. It was all bunch of “blah, blah, blah” in her head, and she just continued to nod in agreement.
Finally… he stopped and there was a smile on his face. She frantically wondered what she had just nodded her head to. The answer came quickly as she saw him unzip his fly and pull out his cock. He pointed expectantly towards the hard cock jutting up from between his legs. She sighed resignedly, got down on all fours, and crawled towards him.
She pulled his hard shaft towards her mouth, and as she wrapped her lips around his cockhead, she heard him say, “That’s it, take care of Daddy.”
This picture just evokes some very fond memories for me from when I was a teenager and also as an adult. When I was a teenage boy, it wasn’t always easy to find a room to explore sexual desires. After all, it wasn’t as if parent’s just opened the door and said “sure… you can fuck my daughter in her room…” or “sure… you can take that pretty girl to your bedroom by yourself…”. More often than not, teen lust ended with sex, or at least a blowjob or handjob, in the car.
I can remember a girl from my high school. Unfortunately, I cannot remember her name any more, but I can picture just what she looked like. She was a Latina girl, of Mexican descent, that I somehow got connected to by mutual friends. What I remember most about her was her very large breasts, they were absolutely phenomenal in size. She didn’t run with the popular crowd, in fact, she was more a “geek” than anything else. Somehow, I ended up giving her a ride home on a daily basis, along with several other young ladies. By chance, she was always the last one to get dropped off, and we often got the chance to chat for a while.
I knew that she was attracted to me by the way she made those “goo goo eyes” at me. You know what I mean… it often includes the batting of the eyelashes and sidelong glances. She was always flirting with me in the only way she knew how to, since she was pretty much socially awkward. But one afternoon, when I was dropping her off at her house, she suddenly leaned over and kissed me. Believe it or not, it really did catch me by surprise! The next thing I know, we were full tilt making out in the front seat of my Pontiac 6000.
I remember her soft full lips pressed against mine and the feel of those large breasts pressed against my arm. Although, I had not really wanted her in that way before, at that point in time I would have moved heaven and earth to have a piece of her. I was really shocked when her hand slid down between my legs and she began caressing my hard shaft through my jeans.
The next thing I knew my pants were around my thighs and she had my hard cock in her mouth. Her soft hand was wrapped around my throbbing shaft as her inexperienced mouth worked up and down my length. I held her head there as she pulled as much of me as she could into her mouth and then swallowed everything I had to offer when I began to cum.
After that, I thought I would definitely be seeing more of her. Unfortunately, I also found out that afternoon that she was moving away the following week, and she took a chance only because she knew she never would be able to again. I still wish I could remember her name… but it is a fond memory none-the-less.
As an adult, I have had quite a few rendezvous in the front seat of a car. I mentioned a couple weeks back about the woman I ran into at the court house. She was one of those that was all about car sex. Well… she was all about sex anywhere. But she liked giving me a blowjob while I was driving, even more so when others could look over and see her deep throating me at a red light.
There were a few times that I almost turned towards oncoming traffic, because I was so lost in the pleasure of her hot mouth wrapped around my cock. Thankfully, it never ended in disaster, but always ended in a explosion.
Sandy sat there, mortified as the words, “I can tie just ur hands to a headboard and explore your body with my tongue” popped up on her inter-office instant messenger. She looked at the sender and it was from Bobby, the manager of accounting.
She looked around to see if anyone else had noticed her sharp intake of breath. Shrinking the message screen down to a smaller box, she strummed her fingers on the keyboard with uncertainty. She just didn’t know how to respond.
This was quite forward of him and quite out of character. He had never even glanced her direction! She fanned herself lightly with her hand as she imagined the whole thing…
Her hands were tied to the bed above her head as she lay on her king sized bed completely nude. She could feel the tingling between her legs as Bobby began tracing his tongue up her legs. His soft lips leaving a small trail of kisses up her inner thighs as he grew closer and closer to her womanhood.
His tongue slid over her moist pussy lips, barely penetrating her…
“Ohhhh…” She accidentally said aloud. Startled by her exclamation, the man in the cube next to her looked to see if she was all right.
Sandy just adjusted the wire framed glasses on her face and pushed her unmanageable hair over her ear. Telling her coworker she was fine, she turned her attention back to the screen. Again she tapped the keyboard nervously, uncertain what to do.
Subtly, she reached down between her legs and stroked herself lightly over her pants. She was already sopping wet from the vision she had just had. If things got any worse, she would have to take an early lunch to change clothes.
Her mind began to drift again as she looked at the screen…
Bobby traced lazy circles across her pussy lips with his tongue. She wanted to grab him by the back of the head and pull him hard against her throbbing sex. But try as she might, the bonds tying her to the bed just wouldn’t budge. She began to squeal with delight as he grabbed her clit between his lips and began flicking his tongue rapidly over her sensitive little nub.
Her released her clit and called her name… Sandy…Sandy…
“Sandy!” She heard her cube mate call out to her. He had that same worried look on his face. “Are you sure you’re all right?”
“Yes, yes,” she replied timidly, “I am all right…”
She felt awful lying to Frank. He had never been anything but nice to her. The fact was… she wasn’t all right, she wasn’t all right at all! Her face felt flushed, her heart was beating a mile a minute and she was positively soaked with her own juices.
She did not like what was happening to her. It was unbecoming of a lady to act that way at work. Not to mention the fact that she shouldn’t even be having those thoughts about a senior VP, let alone a married senior VP! She harumphed loudly, determined to do something about this.
She pushed her chair back and walked down the hallway to Bobby’s office. As usual his door was closed and his secretary was nowhere in sight.
Sandy paused for a second outside his office door as she thought about what she was about to do. “No time to second guess myself!” She said out loud and then abruptly pushed into the office.
Her eyes went wide and she let out a small gasp when the scene unfolded before her. There he was, sitting in his chair with his pants down to his ankles. His secretary was kneeling between his legs with his thick cock firmly between her lips.
“You, sir, are a disgrace!” She yelled loudly. “Do you think every woman is here for your pleasure? Well… Not this woman! I quit and fuck you very much!”
Sandy turned and stormed out the door, letting it slam behind her. She never felt more alive and exhilarating in all her 64 years of living. As she walked out the building main entrance, she was whistling “Dixie”, proud to be an upstanding Southern Belle.
Bobby looked down at his secretary with a confused look on his face, “Sandy,” he said, “who the hell was that!?”
“I don’t know…” She mumbled around his shaft.
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Edgar stood there at the side of the table holding a Ceaser Salad while the two women clinked their wine glasses together. The other 3 women in the room were waiting for him to get to their table with their salads and to refill their glasses. It was taking a lot of control on his part to not get completely aroused by the situation. After all, it wasn’t every day that he got to serve a room full of women in the nude.
He thought back reflectively on how he had landed himself in this predicament… (more…)
The drive up the mountain on Friday was rather uneventful. It was a nice leisurely drive on a sunshine filled afternoon. The trees were in peak change, the sky was a clear blue, and I could see for miles on every curve I rounded. About mid-afternoon, I was pulling into the lookout over “Lover’s Leap”.
I am convinced that every major mountain range has a “Lover’s Leap”, and it is a staple for the tourists. You know the tale; boy meets girl, boys parents don’t approve of girl (or girls parents don’t approve of boy), they cannot be together in life and so they tragically throw themselves off a mountain cliff. It is the tragic love story that pulls on everyone’s heartstrings.
Well, the story of this place is no different, and the lookout over “Lover’s Leap” is absolutely fantastic. Here and there you can see graffiti on rocks “John Loves Julia, Kevin + Lisa, etc.”, but even that doesn’t take away from the beauty of the place. Actually, the graffiti is almost expected in place such as that, if it wasn’t there… well… it just wouldn’t be the same.
At any rate, as I pulled into the parking area of the lookout and shut off my truck, I saw a car full of young women pull in next to me. I slid out of my truck at the same time they were opening their doors and I watched as the two on the passenger side exited. They were like a group of excited school girls, off on their first adventure. (more…)
Your warm manhood that fits so neat in my hand
A masterpiece in the making, so soft and deserving of my gentle touch
So pliable, ready for me to sculpt into absolute perfection
My eyes feast on your manhood and I marvel at the wonder I hold onto..
Which has the ability to bring sheer pleasure to my inner depths of womanhood.
Your perfect erection will begin by me kissing the tip and down the shaft to your balls. There I will kiss you to your thigh and back again, concentrating and taking my time, with long slow wet kisses. I run my tongue along your length and suck and nibble as I go.
It doesn’t take long to stir your cock into life.
I can feel it come to life. The shaft growing longer and the girth becoming thicker..
It has a heart beat of it’s own. I like to think that it beats for me, and only me, as I have massaged life into it…
I can see the veins pulsating the life giving blood around my masterpiece.
And I will always marvel at the wonder i have created.
I know that my masterpiece is almost ready to be used to satisfy my wetness that has pooled by the mere sight of such perfection.
The tip has a sticky glisten that I know so well… Your pre cum means that you are ready for whatever I have in store for you….
Lie still honey, do not move and let me bring your masterpiece to life, you will be unable to lie still for long…..
let me straddle you and ease your cock into my wetness. I gasp as I feel the stretch as you enter me.
I slowly impale myself until I am full of your cock… Now I sit so still and use my pussy muscles to slowly try to draw your hot cum from your depths within. I suck and push with my hot pussy, while I am still sitting so still.
I start to slowly move now up and down, with the intention of extracting your precious hot load.. I quicken my pace, faster and faster. Your hips now thrust up into me to meet my pussy slamming down on you.
You thrust one final time and unload your hot cum into me…
Now that is perfection cumming from your erection….. You can’t get anymore more perfect than that!!
Henry watched as Ms. Deidre slowly approached him with the cool bottle of water. He hadn’t realized just how thirsty he was until she mentioned getting him a drink. Now, he was practically foaming at the mouth at the mere thought of the cool and refreshing drink.
She stepped up to him, standing there and holding the bottle of water above his head. He kept his eyes straight forward, not wanting to incite her to punish him again. Her panty clad sex was only inches from his nose and he could literally smell her juices flowing, it was an intense and heady smell. Given the chance, he would tear into her with all he had… given the chance…
“Look up, my pet.” She demanded.
He did as she requested, looking up at her beautiful face and soft curvy breasts. She held the open water bottle a few inches above his mouth. “Open your mouth, pet,” she said, “you have earned some refreshment.” (more…)
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Stacy had always struggled with English class when she was in high school. Now she was stuck taking English 110 with Mr. Hanes at the community college. He was rumored to be the toughest English professor on campus with high expectations of his students. No matter what, she was determined to leave his class with high scores (or at least a passing grade). (more…)
Time for a little Wank Wednesday writing…
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The writing prompt for today is “Tangle”. This is what I came up with…
Kevin wiped the sleep from his eyes and glanced at the bedside clock just in time to see the numbers change to 1:00 am. He reached around looking for something that he could use to silence the incessant ringing of his phone. Finally he just resigned himself to the fact that the only way he was going to silence it was to answer the thing.
“This is Kevin,” he said as he picked up the phone.
“Kevin! Thank goodness…” he heard a distant soft feminine voice from the other end.
Kevin stifled the groan that almost escaped his lips. He should have known it would be her calling at this hour. Whatever was going on he was certain it wasn’t good. Charlotte was true to her namesake, always getting tangled up in something or other, and usually due to some insane plan she was spinning. (more…)
A dwarf gets on an elevator and pushes the button to go up, just before the door closes, a hand comes through and opens the door. In steps a very large black man. The dwarf stares and says “You’re the biggest man I have ever seen”.
The man nods his head, and replies “I’m 6-9, weigh 259 lbs., and I have 16 inches, I’m Turner Brown.”
The dwarf faints! After coming too, the dwarf asks the man to repeat himself. So he does, “I said I’m 6 – 9, 259 lbs., with 16 inches, my name is Turner Brown.”
The dwarf looked relieved and started laughing. “For a minute there, I thought you said ‘Turn Around’.”
Reminiscing, Part Two (or The Trucker that Blew My Mind)
Being new to the area definitely hard its drawbacks. A lot of my time was spent split between working two jobs and that left very little time for socializing. I did hang out at the local bar for a while (until they shut it down), but other than that, it was a dull life for a young man. So, as I stated on an earlier post Reminiscing, Part One, I became very fond of using the Yahoo Personals to meet people in the surrounding area. One of those women I introduced in the earlier post (Helen), and things went relatively well with her. She would come by the house at least once or twice a week, we would have madly passionate sexual intercourse and then she would go on her way.
The insatiable bastard that I was at the time, she just wasn’t enough for me. Perhaps, in retrospect, it was the fact that I knew what I had with her wasn’t going to last. After all, she was several years my senior, and although the sex was great, she was more a “FWB” than anything else. At any rate, I once again turned to the Yahoo Personal’s for a little entertainment. That was when I met Jessica. (more…)
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The writing prompt for today is “Patience”. This is what I came up with…
I watched as she came into the office for the beginning of her 8 hour shift. She flipped her shoulder length black hair back, smiling as she came in with her purse and coffee cup. It was running close to her start time of 3pm and she rushed to workstation. As she slipped by my desk she ran her hand nonchalantly across my back, sending a tickling sensation across my shoulder blades.
“Good afternoon, boss man.” She said as her fingers left my back.
As she crossed over to her workstation, I caught a faint whiff of her perfume. It was subtle, yet enticing, and lingered for a bit after she left my desk. I could still feel a ghost sensation of her soft fingers raking across my back as I watched her standing next to the guy she was relieving for the day. My mind began racing as I imagined her soft fingers elsewhere on my tense body.
I took a moment to sit back and chat with the people coming in for the day. She was standing diagonally across from me and I let my eyes roam her body inconspicuously. That day she decided to wear her brown suede skirt and a tan blouse. I could see that she had chosen once again to wear a pair of knee high brown boots again. She often wore knee high boots, and it always drove me crazy. There is just something about a woman in knee high boots and a skirt that gets my blood flowing! (more…)
Summer wound down in the usual fashion, with Labor Day coming and going. Just another summer that has gone by, with plans that were never carried out and work that was never done. Nick just turned the calendar, flipping over the last few months of the year. He wondered what he could get fit in before the winter weather settled in. Finally, he settled on October 1st as the day he would finally make his dreams for the summer come true. It was on that day that he would propose to his girlfriend of 4 years, Cindy.
He knew that deep inside he wanted to finally settle down and tie the knot. However, a part of him was a little unsure of the implications this would have on his life. After all, he had been a bachelor for all of 37 years and this was definitely a life changing decision. He was resolute that it was the best and most logical decision to make. For all due purposes the two of them were already married; the majority of his time was spent with her and only her, doing the things she wanted to do. It was only natural that they spend the rest of their lives… (more…)
When I heard that my doctor was changing up his practice, I got a bit apprehensive at first. After all, I had been seeing him for the last 10 years and I didn’t want to change my routine. Changing my routine can be a bad thing. I don’t like change in my routine, when things are going the way they are supposed to, then you shouldn’t mess with a good thing. Alas, I had no control over this, and the choice was either: a) see a nurse practitioner or b) leave the practice altogether.
Obviously I opted for lesser of two changes and chose to see the nurse practitioner. It didn’t hurt that the nurse practitioner is a woman. Not only is she a woman, but a very attractive woman. She stands about 5 foot 6 inches, with nice full breasts and long brunette hair. She has a couple of kids, just had one as a matter of fact, but her figure is still to die for. She has the prettiest eyes and fullest lips I have ever seen.
The time came for my yearly physical and I set the appointment with my regular doctor. Unfortunately, he had taken a cold and was not in the office today. Instead I had to see the nurse practitioner. Now, keep in mind, I am not used to having a female doctor (or in this case a nurse practitioner). Although they are trained not to think anything of seeing a man naked, and probably see more naked men than most would like to admit, I am not trained not to have some sort of reaction.
She called for another person to come into the room with us. Unfortunately it was the pretty nurse that always takes my blood pressure and vitals when I come to an appointment. I have flirted with her casually over the last couple of years. Although we are both married, she is always open to flirting harmlessly. She only stands about 5 foot tall with short cropped blonde hair. She has a wide ass and large breasts. From behind it is like watching a figure 8, and she always gets my blood pumping.
At any rate, the nurse practitioner had me drop my pants as she got down eye level with my private parts. I don’t know about you, but where I come from there is only one reason a woman squats down in front of a half naked man. At any rate, she was eye level with my groin. She continued to talk to me as her hand grasped my balls. Even through the gloves I could feel her cool touch. She squeezed and pushed, while I kept my head turned and coughed. Obviously, she was checking for a hernia, but damn if it wasn’t hard to keep from getting turned on.
I tried to focus on the most obscure object in the room. But I found it was doing no good. My mind kept going back to the fact that this pretty little nurse practitioner was holding my balls in her hand and was eye level with my cock. Not to mention the pretty little nurse that I had been flirting with for the last couple of years watching as I was checked. I felt the blood beginning to rush to my privates as my cock began to rise slowly. I thought about anything that would keep me from getting turned on, work, sports, you name it. Nothing was working.
Finally I just said to myself, “be damned with it.” I let nature take its natural course. My cock thickened before their eyes, rising to attention while the nurse practitioner checked for a hernia. I turned my head to cough and caught the nurse checking me out. She blushed a little, her pretty little cheeks turning a rosy red when she caught me watching her.
By the time the nurse practitioner was done checking for my hernia, there was no doubt in either of their minds that the whole episode had turned me on. Hey, what can I say, a man will react that way when two pretty ladies are watching him in the nude and one of them happens to be holding his balls.
She released my balls, and I just stood there standing proud before both of them. The nurse kept her eyes locked on my now raging hard-on. The nurse practitioner finally cleared her throat, bringing us back to reality as she told me to go ahead and get dressed. I swear I saw a look of disappointment in the nurse’s eyes.
The two of them slipped out as I struggled to pull my boxers and pants up over my hard cock. I had barely gotten my boxers up when the nurse came back into the room. She let the door close behind her and I watched as she quietly applied the thumb lock. She put her finger up to her pursed lips indicating that I needed to stay quiet.
She crossed over to me and looped her fingers into my boxers, pushing them down to my knees. Her cold hands wrapped around my hard pulsating shaft, and she stroked me lightly, applying just the right amount of pressure to the underside of my cock.
I watched silently as she squatted before me and began licking the underside of my cock from the base to the tip. It was like she was licking on her favorite lollipop, the way her tongue explored and savored every inch. To say it was heavenly would be an understatement.
She continued to kiss, tongue and suck the underside of my cock. She traced the large blue vein with the tip of her tongue while stroking the base of my cock. Her mouth wrapped around the underside of my cock, French kissing my thick shaft as she slid her lips up and down my length. The entire time she continued to stroke my shaft quickly.
When the pre-cum began flowing quickly she licked the tip of my cock with her tongue, leaving a string of pre-cum from her tongue to the tip of my cock. It was a hot sight watching her snake her tongue up and pull my fluid into her mouth. She smiled up at me sweetly.
It surprised me when she stood, reaching back and pulling out some tissue. She stood before me and began stroking me hard and fast. It was hard not to make a sound as her hand expertly worked up and down my throbbing cock. I gave out a small shudder and bit my lip as I felt the urge to cum overwhelming me. She just kept her eyes locked with mine as continued to stroke, placing the tissue over the crown of my cock.
With a low moan I began to cum, shooting my load into her hand and tissue. I came hard, my knees getting weak underneath me. When I was finished she quickly cleaned me up and disposed of the tissue.
I quickly pulled up my pants and boxers. My head was reeling from the experience. No sooner had I pulled up my pants, then she was at the door opening it up and slipping out. A short while later the nurse practitioner came in with my paperwork to check out. She seemed oblivious to the entire experience.
As I checked out, I couldn’t find the nurse anywhere. I walked out the door and ran into her in the lobby. She quickly shook my hand, pressing a piece of paper into my palm and saying goodbye.
When I got to my truck, I opened up the note, “Let’s do this proper next time, when I actually suck the cum out of that cock. Text me… Angela” Below the note was her cell phone number. I had no sooner pulled out of the parking lot before I texted her. We are meeting up after work tomorrow…
This is a continuation of a series of stories started in 2006. The original story was called Caught Red Handed. I will take this time to forewarn the readers that this line of stories deals with the taboo subject of incest between siblings. The previous installment dealt more with that than this one. However, I felt it best to let ya’ll know so that you wouldn’t be surprised.
John Chisholm’s head was still reeling from the encounter he had with his sister Amy. It was almost too much for his young mind to take in. After all, how often does a young man find himself wrapped in an incestuous relationship with his little sister? He was hoping there were more out there than he realized. His feelings mind was in utter chaos, and his feelings were a mess. How could he love his sister as a sister, and yet love her as a lover at the same time? It was a dilemma he knew he didn’t have an answer to just yet, but he also knew he would need to seek out those answers eventually. (more…)
This is the final chapter of a series of stories that started with The Couple’s New Toy; you can find the other parts at:
Todd followed Crystal up the stairs, watching her hips sway back and forth. The rocking of her asscheeks was hypnotizing, especially considering the amount of grain alcohol he had imbibed with the rest of the family. From behind he could hear Ann moaning loudly as Paul serviced his wife in whatever position they had chosen in their drunken stupor. He was amazed that his own cock was still standing hard and proud, that shine really did do the trick.
When they reached the top of the stairs, Crystal dropped his hand and grabbed hold of his steely cock. She gripped it lightly, leading him down the hallway like she was holding a leash. Each step caused her hand to slide up and down his shaft, caressing him and driving him wild. (more…)
Since I am still on vacation, and not having the time to write like I want to, I wanted to share yet another story blog that I enjoy reading. I stumbled across this blog sometime back, there aren’t a lot of posts yet, but I definitely like what I have read so far. The story below is called “Three Men and a Lady” and it can be found at: certifiedslut.
Well, it is Labor Day Weekend, and that means that this Storyteller is needing to take a break from writing stories. However, I would like to share one of my recent favorites. It is called “Dinner With Jen” and it can be found on A Talk Behind Closed Doors. I have featured another of his stories not too long ago Justine, Part I. I believe that good erotica should have a mix of everything, not just the sex (although sex is great!). I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I did…
This is the continuation of a series of stories, you can find the other parts at:
They pulled back into the driveway leading to the farm just as the sun was beginning to set. Todd had no idea what the night had in store, but if it were anything like the previous 24 hours, he hoped his stamina was up to it. He knew that in his mind, his libido was up to it… stamina was the main problem.
They were greeted at the door by the smell of a good home cooked meal. Ann and Crystal had obviously been hard at work since they had left to go into town. The table was set with fried chicken, fried okra, potatoes, fresh made biscuits, and corn on the cob. Todd figured that the bulk of their meal probably came from Paul’s hard work out on the farm.
The four of them gathered around the table and immediately got to feasting on the spread before them. The talk around the table was lighthearted and fun. Even Crystal had come around from “having her panties in knot.” Overall the meal was enjoyable and it was good to get to know his hosts in a different light.
“So, Todd, what is it exactly that you do for a living?” Paul asked him.
“Oh, I am a day trader.”
“What is it that you’re trading?” Ann asked.
“Stocks, mama.” Crystal answered for him. “Todd here is a day trader of stocks.”
“Never found much use for them.” Paul piped in. “Me, I’d rather place my faith in good hard labor and a crop to sell. Each to his own, but it seems to me that you would do something that would allow you to afford a working truck.”
“Oh,” Todd answered, “I have the money, it is just tied up in stocks right now. I would rather let my stocks and equity grow, than spend it all at one go. After a while, I will begin seeing a more positive cash flow.”
“Whatever you say.” Paul said.
“Well, I happen to think it is fine that someone works with his mind rather than his hands.” Ann chirped in.
“Me too,” replied Crystal, coming to Todd’s defense. “You just don’t understand that kind of stuff daddy. Besides, he can hold his own out there, he did today.”
“You got a point there, Crystal.” Paul said. “By the way, Todd, how did you like the work today?”
The conversation went on from there, as Todd explained that he actually found the work quite enjoyable. It wasn’t work he was used to, but he could see why Paul liked it so much. This brought a smile to everyone’s face around the table, and the talk once again turned more lighthearted and jovial. Towards the end of supper, they had already made plans for the following day, which included fixing Todd’s truck and more work in the fields.
After supper was finished and they cleared the tables, the four of them retired to the living room. Crystal grabbed four small mason jars and Paul went about pouring each glass about a quarter full. He explained to Todd that they didn’t need too much of the good stuff.
“Just a taste of shine, will do…” Crystal explained.
Todd sat back in the same seat he had occupied the night before, so did Paul and Ann. Crystal pulled out the ottoman that Todd had propped his feet on and sat on that.
“Well, go ahead, take a taste.” Crystal urged, her eyes lighting up with mischief.
Todd brought the mason jar to his lips and took a small taste of the clear grain alcohol. Immediately his whole body went numb, then it was followed by a warmth that seemed to spread from his gut outwards. His face flushed red and he gasped for breath slightly. The rest just looked on and then chuckled as he regained his composure.
“Good stuff, huh?” Crystal asked.
“Yeah,” Todd replied, “good stuff…” and then coughed a bit more.
The rest of them just chuckled again and then began taking sips from their own mason jars. Thankfully, all of them had the same general reaction. Apparently no matter how many times you partake in the stuff, the first sip is always a bit rough.
Todd continued to sip at his drink, beginning to savor the warmth that spread over his body. It didn’t take too long before he began to get a little bit lightheaded from the pure alcohol. Everything was funnier, he was more relaxed and he was beginning to feel good. His eyes wandered up and down Crystal’s taut body, taking in her tan legs and full breasts. It was the first time that night that he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples jutted out like two hard stones in her t-shirt.
Crystal must have felt him undressing her with his eyes, as her face turned a little redder than it had been from sipping the clear fluid. Likewise she scanned his body, taking him in and pausing the longest at his crotch. Her tongue snaked out and licked her lips invitingly.
Paul stood up and crossed over to where Todd was sitting. He motioned towards Todd’s crotch and said, “Told you this stuff would make yer dick hard.”
Todd looked down and saw that the head of his cock was poking out of the top of his jeans. The way he was reclining, his lack of a belt, and lack of underwear allowed for his cock to have free range of movement. The warmth of the liquid fire he had been drinking, coupled with the close proximity of Crystal had quite the effect on him. He looked up at Paul and couldn’t help but notice the large bulge in his pants. Ann and Crystal just snickered at the exchange, eyes lighting up with the prospect of hard cocks.
“Well, Crystal, you gonna take care of our guest, or do I have to do everything for you?” Paul asked jokingly.
Todd’s eyes got big as saucers, wondering if Paul intended on following through with his last statement. The night before was a pure fluke, and he wasn’t entirely certain he was ready for a repeat performance. On top of that, he wasn’t certain how he would take Paul “doing everything for Crystal”, it was almost disconcerting. Todd quickly downed the last of his moonshine and felt his head begin to spin from the sudden intake of liquor.
Thankfully, Crystal spared him from her daddy’s suggestion, as Todd felt a tugging on his button and zipper. He looked down and watched as Crystal pulled his jeans down to his ankles, exposing his hard cock for the rest of them to see. Once again, she licked her lips as if looking at her favorite ice cream cone. Todd thought watching her tongue roll over her lips was extremely sexy and he could feel the desire deep within to fuck her hot mouth with his hard cock.
He felt her soft hands begin caressing his hot cock, cupping his balls and pulling his shaft down bringing his cockhead to eye level. It felt good having her stroking his cock again, her hands working wonders up and down his hard shaft and tickling his heavy balls. While she toyed with his cock and balls, he leaned forward and grabbed her t-shirt pulling it up and over her head. She released his cock long enough to slip out of the shirt, freeing her beautiful tan breasts for Todd to admire.
It was like no one else was in the room but the two of them. Todd quickly pulled his own shirt off, leaving him bare from head to ankles. Crystal slipped his shoes off and pulled his jeans completely off. This left him completely naked and reclined on the loveseat while he watched her stand and begin undoing her own shorts. His eyes feasted on her sexy flesh as she pushed the shorts down and kicked them off to the side with her panties and t-shirt. The only thought in his mind was how much he wanted to dive into that neatly trimmed pussy and have a taste of her sweet nectar.
Crystal once again knelt between his legs, pulling his hard cock to a standing position and placing her mouth on the tip of his bulbous cockhead. He could feel the tip of her tongue sliding over the slit and tickling the mushroom capped head. Then her lips parted as she pulled him deep into her mouth, taking him slowly, inch by precious inch. Impulsively he placed his hands on the back of her head as she took him all the way in, her tongue snaking out and licking his ball sack with his cock fully ensconced in her hot mouth. The feeling was divine as she began to slowly bob on his thick cock, up and down, stroking his shaft with a free hand while massaging his balls with the other.
He felt movement next to him and looked up to see Ann standing there, her clothes left in a heap on the sofa. She ran her bare hands over Todd’s chest while her daughter continued to suck on his hard cock. Todd released Crystals head and slipped his hand between Ann’s legs, running his fingers up and down her moist slit. Then he slowly penetrated her pussy, feeling her juices coating his fingers as her velvet walls closed around his digits. It was all so heady and surreal.
Paul came up behind Ann, his own clothes lost in the midst of all the activity and his hard cock jutting out before him. He pushed Ann over the side of the loveseat until her breasts lay on Todd’s abdomen, her ass in the air, just the right height for Paul to penetrate her pussy from behind. Her head over the top of Crystal’s, propping herself of on the arms of the chair.
Todd watched as Paul’s huge cock pushed into his wife’s pussy not more than a foot from his head. He heard her moan loudly as her husband filled her up from behind.
Crystal stopped sucking his cock and sat back on the floor as Ann pulled him into her mouth, taking over for her daughter. With Ann blocking his vision, he couldn’t see what Crystal was doing, but it became apparent when he felt her hands push his legs up. She spread his legs and positioned his feet on the ottoman. What happened next shocked Todd as he felt her tongue slide over his asshole, licking him in places he had never been licked before.
Ann continued to suck his cock from up above while Paul plowed into her pussy hard and fast. Her breasts rubbing against Todd’s abdomen and her moans felt throughout his entire body with each hard impact. Crystal pulled her tongue from his ass and began gently sucking on his heavy balls. He could feel her index finger circling his asshole and jumped, pushing his cock further into Ann’s mouth, when her finger pushed past his sphincter ring to the first knuckle.
Todd was lost in pure delight as Ann sucked his cock while Crystal continued to suck his balls and finger his asshole. He could see Paul’s thick cock sliding in and out of Ann’s pussy, her juices coating his shaft and running down his balls. He watched as her ass bounced with each hard thrust and Paul’s balls slapped against her clit repeatedly. It was hot as hell!
“Oh fuck!” Ann shouted, releasing Todd’s cock from her lips. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
As she began to shudder from her orgasm, her juices squirting out of her pussy and coating her husband’s balls and inner thighs, Crystal pulled Todd back into her mouth. She continued to finger his asshole while stroking and sucking on his hard cock.
Todd felt the urge to cum building in his balls. “Damn! I am cumming!” he shouted.
Crystal shoved her finger deep into his sphincter as he began cumming, shooting jets of hot cum deep into her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed greedily, taking every last drop, squeezing and pulling on his shaft to milk him of his fluids. At the same time, Paul was beginning to cum, shooting his heavy load deep into Ann’s waiting pussy.
When Todd finished cumming, he felt Crystal’s tongue running up and down his shaft licking him clean. Then it circled his balls and she sucked each into her mouth, rolling them around with her tongue and pulled her finger free of his asshole. He moaned loudly as she dislodged her finger, feeling the sensation of her finger slipping out and tickling his sphincter ring.
Todd watched as Paul pulled free from Ann, his cock still hard as a rock. That was when he realized that his cock was still standing just as strong as it had been before he came. “That moonshine really did do the trick!” he thought.
Ann got off his chest and took Paul by the hand, leading him over to the couch. Crystal slipped up Todd’s body and whispered in his ear “I’ve given you yours, twice today. My turn…” she took him by the hand and led him up the stairs.
To be continued…