white pants

She wore white pants. It was summer, after all.

He could see the outline of her thong and the firmness of her ass set him off. Her shirt and sandals were black.

her toe nails appeared freshly pedicured and red.

he knew he must have her.

she was about 5'6", blonde hair, bright green eyes that commanded his attention.

as she left the coffee shop, they exchanged a glance. Her smile was light, airy, girlish. He just grinned.

She arrived at her office building walking on air. their brief encounter had given her morning a pleasant start.

She entered the small, single bathroom just off the hall on the first floor.

as she examined her face and pondered the touch-ups she needed to be "just perfect" she heard a "click"

then warm breath on her neck and strong, firm hands around her waist.

his hands were warm against her skin as they made their way to her breasts, barely covered by her lacy bra.

she wiggled in resistance, but he was in control.

she feared screaming would anger him, she just wanted to break free

his hands pushed her white linen pants down and he admired her white thong, her tanned ass, her legs clearly toned from a regular workout

and she let out a low, churning moan as he penetrated her -- all hot and searing and opening -- forcing her to take him in

he was behind, her, his body weight pressing her stomach into the cool sink, and he was not saying a word

his thrusts were long, slow, forceful as if he wished to examine every inch of her inner flesh

she felt him get larger, his thick head was throbbing

and she heard him grunt as he began thrusting more quickly

then, she was standing there, hands against the sink, pants down at her ankles, thong displaced

a warm reminder running down her thigh

the door closed and she saw his eyes

the same ones she had seen at the coffee shop

and then he was gone

a little of this...

a little red wine

a third glass

maybe a fourth

it's after 11

she wears grey cotton shorts and a black tank ... and nothing more

her fiery red hair teases her shoulders

he has gone to bed 30 minutes, maybe an hour ago

she stumbles up the stairs and opens the door

he appears to be deeply sleeping, his slim, toned body completely nude under the thin sheet

she falls into bed, and his slumber is broken

her warmth brings a smile to him

he turns to her, a strong hand pulling her slight frame toward him

his first kiss lands on her neck, sleepy, lazy ... and she giggles

she lays back, arms over her head, her mind in a haze as his tongue traces her neck, his nose pushing back the hair falling at her ear ... his lips caress her lobe and she lets out a slight moan

their embace deepens and she can feel him growing, warming against her cotton-covered thigh

his hands move under her tank, pushing it up as his hot mouth finds her left breast and his tongue lashes it with appreciation ... as he reaches her nipple, she feels the weight of his cock pressing into her

he is fully awake and she is still hazy, lazy, sleepy.... she can't tell if this is real, but she's enjoying the sensations

his kisses move to her stomach, teasing her belly button as his cock drifts down to her calves...

he leans back, on his knees ... he appears to tower over her small, pale body with green eyes framed by shiny red hair

she watches his cock reach full force, sees his head throbbing...

he moves down... picks up her right foot and presses his cock into her sole... rubs the head against her ankle ... moves his cock slowly into her flesh.. the searing heat attacking her soft skin

he presses into her calf... uses the head to tickle the back of her knee... he is on her thigh, his hand controlling slow, careful movements...

with his other hand, he pushes back the grey cotton... his fingers discover warmth, moisture...

the head of his cock greets her aching clit, rubs it gently as she moans

he is inside her now, hungry for her, his movements quick, strong, he is on top ... her eyes are closed, her mouth slightly open allowing whimpers to escape

while his cock thrusts and opens her warm folds, his hand massages her clit.... and her body responds, she is rocking with him, begging his cock to go deeper, harder...

and he does... he takes a long, quick stroke, pulls back, and holds... his head growing larger while his hand works magic circles on her clit...

he feels her tense up, feels her body begin the journey to ecstasy, and he speeds his fucking...

as her climax begins, her spasms massage him and he can't hold back

he leans over her, grabs her shoulders and pulls her to him

he holds her close, she returns his embrace ... it's as if they can't get close enough

they hold each other there, in the aftermath of climax, sweaty, tired, joyous

two hours later they awaken, his cock still tucked under her grey cotton, there bodies stuck together

and they kiss and fall asleep again

It's August

and i need some inspiration

so, come on

send me your sexy pics - show off your body

turn me on with an interesting story

i'm ready to see what you have to say/show ... and then write all about it

:)

against

pinned against the wall

nearly collapsing from the orgasm he had just given her

he had held her hands to her sides while his mouth, his tongue, his lips took possession of her

she came once, and as she did, he licked more intensely and she screamed -- he kept her going, and her 2nd explosion was more intense than he had remembered ever causing

she was exhausted, her skin covered in beads of sweat

and yet he held her up

against the wall

his weight pressed into her limp body, his hands held her arms over her head

his cock was relentless

abusing her pussy with long, quick strokes

after one especially jarring thrust, he stayed there

let his hands down to her waist and pinned her to the wall with his throbbing cock

grinding into her

he held her in place with his strong arms and his cock found her ass

her wetness provided a bit of lube, but she wasn't ready

he pierced her anus

his head popped in and she tried to scream, but couldn't muster much of anything

she gave in

she was his for his using

and use her he did

her tight ass clenched his cock violently

he took long, slow, deliberate strokes

deep strokes

she was his

she felt her body tense again... she couldn't stop it

she was cumming hard

he plunged once more inside her ass... deep inside

and held her there as she came, as he came ... shooting his hot load into her depths

she was his

The Encounter

She told him where to meet her and then logged off.

she wore dark jeans and a pink baby doll shirt that accentuated her curves -- her perky young breasts created delicious cleavage that he would notice right away.

a single spray of her favorite scent and she was off.

he pulled up to the edge of campus and parked where she had mentioned in the email.

He was 12 years older than she was - and he was married. He had never done anything like this before, but her picture had tempted him and their email exchange had been fun.

She knocked on the window.

They exchanged greetings and she got in the car.

He enjoyed her petite figure, looking at how her body filled out the tight jeans nicely.

he was nervous, but excited -- and horny as hell.

they got to the hotel and walked to the room he had gotten.

she sat on the bed and he took off his dress shirt.

he sat next to her and they talked for a bit more

then he leaned in to kiss, and she responded... and when their mouths met, it was electric. she gave in to him and his desire took over.

his hands were all over her body and her shirt came over her head.

her skin was dark, warm, inviting

he wanted her

she pulled his t-shirt up over his head and he could feel his cock throbbing hard against boxers and khakis.

her cool hands rubbed against his hard, warm chest... she felt herself getting wet --

his hands caressed her breasts and then removed her bra... his mouth could no longer resist

he bit her shoulder, lips sucking deeply into warm flesh

teased her neck as his strong hands grabbed her breasts... and his tongue flicked her rock hard nipples

while his mouth worked her breasts, her neck, her shoulders

his hands unzipped jeans, and fingers discovered wetness under her thong

she pushed him back, began kissing his chest

he unzipped his pants and stood up ... pushed her down to a kneel

he pulled his aching cock from his boxers and she looked up at it, looked up at him... and just smiled...

her small hand grabbed his massive member and began stroking as her tongue teasingly flicked against his head

she took his full length into her mouth, using her hand to anchor at his base

she sucked slowly, softly ... then stronger, more forceful

she felt him tensing up

and as he exploded, she swallowed every drop

he didn't miss a beat as he urged her onto the bed

he told her to get on all fours, and she did

his tongue traced a line down her back, down her spine ... and he tasted her ass... teased her opening with his tongue as she giggled ... as his finger penetrated her ass, she let out a soft moan, then a second, and a sigh escaped her lips ... he fingered her ass for a bit, rocked her body back and forth

she felt his hot cock against the back of her thigh

felt him pushing into her flesh

his cock penetrated her pussy ... he pushed hard, pushed deep, and she screamed... his fingers never left her ass and she was being fucked and fucked hard

the pleasure was all his

he was using her, using her body to meet his need and his fucking was angry, was hungry

she rocked beneath his weight, totally out of control

his cock stretched her, kept her open

his hand reached for her hair, pulled it, pulled her back to him... forced her even further down his cock, forced her to fuck him...

he felt her tense up and she felt a "slap" ... "slap" ... as he spanked her once, twice, again

he was spanking her ass in rhythm to his fucking and she was cumming and cumming hard

as her orgasm clinched his cock, he felt his own orgasm coming on

he pulled out of her... and stroked himself to finish

cumming on her ass...

she collapsed on the bed

and he began licking his semen from her dark brown skin

she looked at the clock and realized she needed to leave

the encounter was over

they dressed and he took her back to the parking lot near her dorm

they agreed to meet again ... "sometime"

have i mentioned?

that i absolutely LOVE licking a nice, warm, delicious pussy?

that the thought of it causes me to unzip my jeans at my desk

ease my hand below the waistband of my boxer briefs

feel my semi-rigid member grow

that at night, no one's there

and the thought of my mouth buried deep, lips sucking, tongue teasing

makes me harder than anything

that my hand removes my cock, it peers out over dress pants

i admire the growth, the heat, the desire

i take my time

my mind takes me there... between luscious thighs begging for attention

and suddenly, i'm there... harder, faster, head engorged, almost too sensitive to touch

and i'm finished

i clean up, zip up, buckle the belt

and head out

the thought of her, that luscious taste, carrying me home

The Shower

She walks through the door at nearly 9 pm ... it has been a long, crazy day and she is frazzled and fried.

her frame is small... just about 5 feet tall and her skin the pale pink of a true redhead ... her hair, bright like a flame around her head frames a fragile face that hides her darkest desires..

her piercing green eyes often catch the attention of men who pass her by -- today, those eyes are watery, worn, weary.

she wears a black skirt, simple white blouse now unbuttoned below her perky C-cup breasts. her legs are bare and simple, black cotton panties protect an area that has received far too little attention in the past months

her small feet with amazingly high arches are tucked into 4 inch high steve maddens with a tantalizing ankle strap -- she kicks them off and reveals toes with dark paint that badly need to relax

she enters her bedroom and discards her blouse. into the bathroom, she turns the shower on ... full blast, full heat...

she removes her clothes completely and stands there, completely nude, feeling a chill come over her.

he was supposed to have been there when she got home ... but maybe his day was crazy, too

she returns to the bathroom and is embraced by the warmth of a fog of steam. moisture beads up on her pale skin.

she steps into the shower and closes the door .. the heat stings, and she adds a touch of cool water to take the edge off. her body is relaxing. her eyes close as she wets her hair. and her mind wanders.

he arrives. he can't believe he's late. his meeting in the city had gone way too long. he is in a navy pin-striped suit, pink shirt with french cuffs, and a patterned pink tie.

he hears the shower. sees the shoes and trail of clothes.

he walks into the bedroom and removes his suit. takes all of his clothes off. he is not tall, but his body shows he has been in the gym -- toned, but not bulky. he removes his dark rimmed glasses and stands in the room, completely nude ... his cock grows as he approaches the door

the steam hits him and he can just make out her outline through the opaque glass door
he is now standing at full attention, blood throbbing and coarsing through him...

she jumps as he opens the door... startled out of an imaginary world. her shock is replaced with a boisterous smile and he grabs her and pulls her to him as their bodies are sprayed with steam and pounding water.

his kiss electrifies her ... sets her on fire. she returns his passion ten-fold. he feels her need to his core. her hair is dark and wet and shiny and wonderful

his cock rubs against her stomach... and she feels the sting of his heat.

his kisses find her neck, her collarbone... trace down to her shoulders

hands explore her glorious skin as his tongue teases her nipples, his mouth enveleoping a luscious breast

he finds the line between her breasts... his tongue traces down to her belly button... to her body's center.

a thin strip of reddish hair, matted wet, stands above an apparently aroused pussy. his tongue and lips place kisses on her inner thigh as her hands fall upon his head, then brace against the shower wall as first one, then a second finger thrusts inside her... she is aching, longing for this touch... quick flicks of the tongue delight her clit .. .then stop, teasing and tasting her sweetness.. probing inside warm, velvety folds...

her release is quick, almost painful... she can't remember when the last time a man did that for her...

as she nearly collapses upon him, he guides her out of the shower and wraps her in a towel


he cradles her in his arms and lays her now steamy, relaxed body on the bed... as he opens the towel, he places a kiss on her toe, his tongue tracing her long arch and his lips embracing her ankle...

all the way up her toned calves... behind her knee as she giggles ... to her warm thighs

he finds her center again, wakes up the already aroused pussy
and as his lips meet hers, he is inside her... slowly, carefully, deeply inside

he keeps kissing her... his eyes meet hers as their bodies join together -- they are perfectly matched in height and he licks just behind her ear as his hands pull her body into his... his thrusts are slow, long, and his dick is harder than she remembers ever feeling.. seemingly growing and bulging inside her

he arches back and plunges deeper... she screams in a slight tinge of pain and then they find a rhythm...

then he stops... holds himself as far inside as he can... "kiss me" ... and she does... "kiss me" and again... he's holding himself there... holding them together... and their kiss becomes so intense, so rich, textured and their bodies so still ... a perfect togetherness

he feels her getting closer... and as they kiss, his hand rubs her engorged clit... her pulsating rhythm makes him explode and he shouts breathlessly... "kiss me"... all his force musters a whisper and their lips lock as their bodies rejoice together