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Source: Evil Minx

It's dark under here, and quiet. I have to watch that i don't bang my head. Plus, I have to be careful not to alert your co-workers to my presence; I came into the office long before they arrived, and got comfortable under here.

And by "comfortable", you know I mean almost naked.

Fortunately, the seat your chair has been lowered so that you can stretch your legs out in front of you. Your desk is quite deep, i think, because your nice long legs reach to the back without touching it. Which means that not only do I have plenty of room in which to work, but I also have excellent and very comfortable access to you.

As you're about to find out, as I slowly reach my hand up to your zipper, and tug it down. I can hear the catch in your throat, as you realise what's happening - you're engaged in conversation with someone, and to your enormous credit, you manage to continue and finish the discussion, although probably quicker than you'd have originally planned.

Deliberately dropping a pencil, you bend down and our eyes meet... and you smile.

"Behave," you chastise me.

I start massaging and caressing your balls.

"You'd like me to stop?"

Your shuddering exhale proves that you'd like anything but. Surreptitiously, you move yourself so that the part of your torso visible to the outside is dressed, all the while removing your pants and carefully sliding them down.

"Commando?" I breathe. "Yeah, baby...!"

Your cock is standing to attention already - the illicit nature of the situation creating as much arousal as the deft movements of my fingers. Without ceasing my massage of your balls, i bring my mouth to your cock, and lick the bead of precum standing on the top.

You moan, and quickly turn it into a cough.

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erotic story - 11-11-2006 13:38:27
Source: Ace Strokes

She walked down to stand next to Nurse Kate and began massaging my balls lightly. I was in heaven and hell at the same time. I could feel myself surrendering to the sensations. Suddenly, the blond nurse put her hand on Nurse Kate's breast, and the two began kissing, looking right at me.

It was more than I could handle. I mumbled through the thermometer that I was going to cum. They both smiled at me, and Nurse Kate squeezed down hard on my cock just before I exploded. She held it there for a moment, then released. They looked down at my throbbing member and frowned. Nurse Kate looked at me a bit more sternly now. "I thought you were close. Hmm. Not even one drop of precum yet."

She began working me hard again, and they resumed kissing. The blond nurse walked behind Nurse Kate and removed her bra. She then took a turn stroking me as Nurse Kate returned the favor. They were kissing more passionately now, their tongues darting all over the place. But still they looked right into my eyes as the did it. I tensed, mumbled at them again, and they stopped, looking at my cock head.

A bit of precum dripped out the tip. Nurse Kate grabbed a small vial and tried to collect it. She held it up, studying it. "Well, there's some here, but not enough for a proper sample." She threw the vial in the trash and looked at me. "You're really making us work for this today, aren't you?" She smiled, her cheeks flush. Reaching beneath her skirt, she removed a matching pair of green panties, tossing them aside. "We're going to have to do this the hard way, I guess."

Nurse Kate lifted herself onto the table, straddling my chest. I could feel that she was wet, which drove me even more crazy. The blond nurse stood between my legs, pumping me, keeping me aroused. Nurse Kate wiggled a little on my chest, then took the thermometer out of my mouth. "Oh, poor thing. You do have a bit of a temperature. And your heart rate is a little elevated, too." She took my face in her hand. "Now, if you promise to sit there quietly and let us finish the tests, I'll make sure we make you feel much, much better." I nodded, starting to sweat.

Nurse Kate smiled at me, then slowly moved backward, sliding right on to my cock, and I was inside her. She put one finger to her lips and looked at me. "Shhhhhhhhh."

The blond nurse began kissing Nurse Kate's neck and fondling her breasts from behind. Nurse Kate began working herself up and down on my engorged dick. I felt my breath quiver as I tried so hard to be silent. Kate looked at me the whole time, setting the pace herself, making me want to thrust my hips. But I couldn't. I was secured too well.

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erotic story - 10-11-2006 14:25:58
Source: Pick Up The Pieces

Once again, I was talking to Jefferson on the phone. His voice changed while we were talking - longer pauses, lower tone. He informed me that Madeline was sucking his cock. He explained how Madeline liked to Deep Throat. So, he decided to push up and hold her head down until she began to gag. He even held the phone up so that I could hear her gagging on his cock. My pussy was already dripping again listening to the two of them, but that was hotter than one would have expected.

After Meg returned from her shower, Jefferson handed the phone to Madeline while he began to fuck her. She described the picture to me. She was at the edge of the bed, one leg over his shoulder, the other off the side. As Jefferson continued to fuck her, I was enjoying hearing her breathing start and stop, her voice fluctuate. Then, he stopped fucking Madeline and stated once again that he had three fingers inside of her.

"Jefferson wants you to cum again," Madeline told me.

"I'm working on it."

Soon, Madeline's breathing became even more ragged. Loud, sudden moans escaped her body. Then, came a long, prolonged moan as she came for Jefferson.

Instantly, the sound of her cumming brought me closer to my own orgasm. With the phone on my shoulder again, I pinched my nipple hard with my left hand as my right hand became a blur across my clit. Once again, the force of my orgasm hit me and spread through my abdomen in waves.

Jefferson says I cum like a Banshee. Truer words have never been spoken.

I couldn't stay on the phone much longer than that, but I was surprised at how much hearing Madeline cum turned me on. And here, I always thought I was more of a visual person.

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erotic story - 10-11-2006 14:11:43
Source: Tangy Sweet

He moves me in front of a lengthwise mirror in the room, and then stands behind me. I can feel the rough brush of his clothing against my bare skin. In one hand he holds a coiled rope. As he grips my upper arm with his free hand, he rubs the rope over my breast, and then teases my nipple with it until it stiffens, hard and pink. In the mirror I watch the back and forth motion of the rope against my breast and my breath catches in my growing excitement.

I can feel the press of his cock against me. I can see that his pupils are large and dark in his arousal. I know that, like the rope, what he wants from me is coiled in the center of him. Soon he'll let it unfurl.

After kissing my shoulder, he murmurs in my ear, telling me what he plans to do to me. It makes my heart rate increase, makes me breathe a little harder. He drags his palm and the coiled rope slowly down over my waist, my stomach, my hips.

I part my thighs without being asked and get a raised eyebrow for my eagerness. When he slips his free hand between my thighs, he finds even more eagerness. I'm wet and my clit is swollen. I watch in the mirror as his hand works over my cunt, stroking me until I can feel a whimper rising up in my throat. He eases his fingers up into me and I moan, watching him fuck me. His fingers glisten with my honey every time he pulls them out.

He lets the rope uncoil. It unravels until the end almost brushes the floor. Then he takes my wrists and binds them. The touch of the rope against my skin seems to sensitize my body even more. There is nothing like that sweet, rough rasp of it against my flesh.

He guides me to the floor, my bound hands in front of me - head down, ass and cunt offered to him.

Silence.

My hair covers my face because my head is bowed. I can't see what he's doing. I can only hear his breathing in the quiet room. Although it seems like I can nearly feel the weight of his gaze on me.

Then I hear the snap of the button of his pants. The zipper. The rustle of clothing being removed. I feel the smooth head of his cock press against my cunt, breach the entrance and stretch me until I close my eyes and bite my lower lip.

He pushes into me root-deep, withdraws and thrusts, setting up a rhythm to drive us both to bliss.

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erotic story - 08-11-2006 05:51:42
Source: Amateur Sex Blog

After giving Robyn the time she needed to satisfy her mammary urges, Valerie guided her to the floor in front of the fire and spread her legs. Robyn knew what was coming next and smiled at her new lover in anticipation.

The skillful tongue that had so caressed her breasts now began it's work on her sexuality. Robyn let out a loud cry of pleasure as she felt the slick appendage slide in and out of her. She reached down and put her hands on the back of Valerie's head, guiding her to her most sensitive spots.

The clock on the wall ticked away as wave upon wave of delight spread out across her body. She closed her eyes and let herself become lost in the ecstasy. The soft cries that escaped her lips every now and then brought an increased desire to Valerie. Tonight was a hundred nights dreams become reality. The honey dew that covered her tongue was like nectar of the gods. She scooped it into her mouth eagerly.

"I've got to try this!" Robyn exclaimed as she shifted her body until Valerie and her were in a sixty-nine position.

The scent of Valerie's womanhood filled Robyn nostrils, making her slightly lightheaded. She parted her friend's lips with her fingers and reached out for her first taste of another woman.

It was, she decided, tantalizingly tangy. Closing her eyes, she relished the sensation, even as she reached out for more. More that Valerie was all too willing to give.

The larger girl pressed her now pulsating mound deeper into her lover's face, even as she mashed her own mouth into Robyn's virgin pussy. She was driven by the idea that this would be her friend's first orgasm by another woman. A woman who had loved her for so long and had dreamed of this night. It soon became a game of dueling tongues as each tried to outdo the other. Valerie obviously had the experience, but Robyn was driven by an enthusiasm that just wouldn't quit. They rolled back and forth, their heads buried between each others legs. Nothing else mattered except the climax that each was driving the other to.

A thin film of sweat covered both girls as their hearts began to race. Never had either of them had ever felt so excited. Valerie felt that she should be crying out how much she loved Robyn, but she couldn't bear to tear herself away from the luscious banquet she was feasting on, even for a moment.

Robyn, on the other hand, couldn't help but let out moan after moan as her lover's skillful tongue reached up and into the core of her sexuality. No guy had ever brought her to such an ecstatic state. Fast as the waves of passion were now ripping through her supple form, she knew she was on the verge of a memorable climax.

So powerful were the ripples causing her flesh to quiver and quake, she was having a hard time trying to keep up with Valerie. She just couldn't concentrate on what she was doing. Finally, she just gave up and surrendered to the fire of Val's desire.

Valerie felt the absence of her lover's tongue but she didn't mind it a bit. She was overjoyed to have had her try as hard as she did, it was more than she could've imagined. She slid a free hand down between her own legs and began massaging her saturated mound, taking up where Robyn left off. She was determined that they climax together, even if she had to bring the both of them off herself. It didn't take long at all. It was almost impossible to tell which of them exploded first. Valerie felt Robyn's body stiffen in her arms, then a loud gasp filled her lips. A second later, she felt her own body erupt as well. At that moment, as if a sign from the heavens that they had fulfilled their destiny, the night sky erupted in a final flash of luminance, followed seconds later by a roaring thunderclap. A detonation so powerful it caused the walls of the cabin to shake as well.

It was the last burst of a tempest which had finally blown itself out.

Like the storm, both girls had expended the last of their energy in that final explosive moment. Robyn collapsed against Valerie, resting against her rapidly cooling flesh. Exhausted as well, Valerie gently stroked Robyn's hair. In a soft, weak, voice she spoke.

"I love you, Robyn."

Still catching her breath, Robyn couldn't summon up the strength to answer. Instead she leaned over and kissed Valerie's breast. The meaning of the non-verbal message was all too clear.

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erotic story - 06-11-2006 10:15:01
Source: The Sensuous Libertine

We walked out to the car in the gathering darkness. Hardin opened my door, put the wine bottles in the back seat, kissed me as I entered, then got in his side, started the car and drove off toward the Interstate.

"Hurry up," I said as we rolled down the get-on ramp. "I don't think I can wait much longer."

"For what?" Hardin grinned. He knew damned well what I was thinking back there at the winery, and right now.

"I need to be fucked. Now. Pull over and fuck me."

"I can't do that here. There's too much traffic. We'll be at the hotel in a half-hour."

"Dammit, pull over or I'm just going to take care of myself, right here." My fingers were rubbing my crotch through my pants, stimulating me, teasing me, not enough to relieve me. But he just kept driving.

I couldn't wait! I undid my seat belt; it retracted into its holder with a loud snap. Hardin looked over with a what-the-hell-are-you-doing glare as I loosened my belt, kicked off my clogs and slid my pants to the floor, exposing my panties.

"If you won't fuck me, I'll just have to do it myself," I growled. I strapped myself back in my seat and began to stroke.

Oh, it felt so good! Everything down there was just so sensitive, so attuned to my touch. My breath became shallow as I rubbed myself through my undies, feeling the moisture seep through. Soon, though, I wanted more.

I slipped the panties aside. My shaved pussy was now out in plain view, but I didn't care. I stroked my lovelips, then began to work one, now two finders inside. Such bliss! I gasped as a small orgasm ricocheted through my consciousness. But it wasn't enough to sate my lust. I wanted still more!

"Keep your eyes on the road!" My man was staring at my wanton display, a huge smile on his face. He had put the minivan on cruise control, and we were in the middle of a three-lane freeway, going about the 70 m.p.h. limit. A line of trucks was lumbering along in the left lane. "Give them a show," he suggested, reaching for our digital camera in my purse on the floor.

I was ready for that! I reclined my seat and began to finger myself in earnest. The orgasms were longer, deeper, stronger as I worked my digits in and out. I threw my head back and tossed it from side to side in rapture. Looking up, I saw the cab of the first truck slide by. The driver was right above me, but he kept his eyes on the road. Damn! You're missing the show, man! On to the next one. Same thing! What's wrong with these guys?

Then I felt another hand join my two between my legs. Yes, after taking several pictures of me pleasuring myself, Hardin was joining in the fun, feeling his way with one hand as he guided our blue missile down the concrete with the other. And some cities think it's unsafe for drivers to use cell phones?

Hardin worked his index finger into my folds, massaging my G-spot as only he could. I continued to stroke my labia with my hands as he slid a second finger in and did that finger-curling trick that works every time! Oh, yes, that's it, baby! I felt a huge orgasm welling up from my pussy, boiling through my blood vessels, lighting up my nervous system until it rang bells in my brain. Screaming with pleasure, I collapsed in my seat, still stroking myself, as Hardin ceremoniously licked off his fingers and kept on driving.

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erotic story - 06-11-2006 09:51:36

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