Fooled You Fantasy

I broke up with my asshole ex just before Valentine’s Day. (Sweet huh?) not only did that cheap fucker not buy me a present, but he left me when I told him I might be pregnant! (I wasn’t but he didn’t stick around long enough to find out.) I haven’t been out on a date for 3 months now and I had to get out and do a little hunting.  I bought a new pair of black ‘do me’ heels on sale and decided that I wanted to see what they would look like on the shoulders of some strapping young man whose name I really didn’t give a flying fuck about.  I showered, shaved my legs silky smooth, put on my spanks and a pair of jeans I bought that made my ass and legs look great in those heels.  I put on a sexy bra and stuffed it with these silicon pads I bought on TV awhile ago.  (My aunt calls them ‘pork chops’) I put on a nice silk blouse to finish off the look.  I didn’t tuck in the blouse in my jeans so the fabric would hide my muffin tops.  (Hey! They’re spanks not a miracle!) I painted my face and put on a hazel wig that brought out the brown I in my eyes.  I looked in the mirror and said: “I would fuck me!” and out I went.  I went to this bar in Manhattan that I had been to once during the day and I liked the atmosphere there.  I went in and the place was moderately packed.  There’s an old saying: “Liquor before beer and you’re in the clear!” I ordered a double tequila and followed the rest of the night with Coronas with a wedge of lime.  I was on my second beer, when he came in .  He was a six feet tall, dark-skinned Latino with long wavy hair.  I wanted so bad to have worn a skirt so I could have flashed him as he looked my way.  I got up off the bar stool and made believe that I dropped something. “Oh yeah Papi…I know what you like!” His eyes focused on my ass like a heat seeking missile.  Speaking of heat seeking missiles….This guy had a boner that my mother would have described as nice prosciutto! I sat back down and played with the opening of the bottle of beer with my tongue. ( I told you I know what they like!) He smiled in my direction and walked over to me, but he leaned over me to speak to the barmaid.  “Fuck! Skunked again!” but his chest was in my face and I got a whiff of his cologne.  It was Ralph Lauren’s #3.  I LOVE that cologne.  My pussy got moist and twitched right there.  I couldn’t sit still I was so horny right then.  Then I looked up and his open shirt had pulled away from his body.  He had nice muscles, not that steroid bodybuilder crap.  He had the body of a guy who worked out ‘just enough’ to look good without being too conceited.  He leaned away from me and now had placed his foot on the bar rail while he sipped his beer.  His manhood was now right next to my thigh and if he just moved an inch closer… well let’s just say I would have Ruffled myself! That’s when I realized that the barstool I was sitting on …..revolved. I put my right leg on the floor and spun around and that moment touched the inside of my thigh!

“I am so sorry… I didn’t mean to…” “Dun’t whorry about tit…” He said in a baritone voice with a Latin accent.  “I whas a liddle too close…..si?” “Dude you could have been across the room for all I cared!”  I thought.  “Oh yeah …. Mister Antonio Banderas is coming home with me tonight!”

The next thing I knew I was on my bed, naked on my back with my ankles over my head. (Yeah I still had my pumps on and yeah bitch….they looked fabulous up in the air!) I felt thrust after thrust reach places I had forgotten I had.  My pussy was wet and hungry and getting exactly every inch of satisfaction I needed.  I could hear my pussy make noises a pussy makes when it’s too wet and getting pounded relentlessly! In and out, faster and faster and just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore the stroke became slow and steady.  I reached down between my legs and started in on my swollen clit and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.  I made noises that I didn’t know I had in me.  I panted like a puppy, I growled like an animal.  I squealed like a banshee! I reached up and squeezed my tight nipples and that was it! Wave after wave of euphoria washed over my body.  My body was covered in a light perspiration and I almost swooned like I just went down the first drop of a rollercoaster! And just as I thought I was done…

“I’m cumming agaaaaaainnn!” I yelled out.  I put my hand over my mouth to stifle my screams of pleasure.  The walls in my apartment are thin and I didn’t want to wake the neighbors! “Fuck’em!” I thought.  The neighbors’ kid is always waking me with his loud fucking music! I found myself sucking in breaths of air like I was having an attack, then a warm feeling came over me and I felt feverish.  I looked around the room trying to get my bearings.  Tears filled my eyes. I felt like I was about to pass out.  I took some cleansing breaths to clam my nerves.  My heart was racing and then I drifted off to sleep. 

I woke up the next morning to the sounds of rain hitting my windows.  I thought it was poetic that the rain symbolized washing away old feelings.  I felt so refreshed I thought that I could conquer the whole world with my vagina.  I sat up and removed the towel I had put under my ass so I wouldn’t sleep on the wet spot. 

“Thank you…. That was fucking amazing… I really needed that.” I said “If only my fucking ex could so for me what you did last night.” I rolled over and cleaned my vibrator with a little sanitizer, wiped it with a towel and put it back in the little case in my nightstand I keep it in…..

What? You thought I brought that guy home with me? Uh uhh! He left with some blonde skinny bitch with big tits! Mama took care of business herself. I O’d myself silly last night and I don’t have to put up with any bullshit drama this morning! That’s the real fantasy of a 30ish, slightly overweight woman, who’s been burned before….

Shout Out to the my girl Kristy for telling this story and allowing me to use it in my blog. Salute to you Queen!!!

GOLD BMW

If you ever need me, I’ll be 2-steps behind

To follow in your foot steps and hear what’s on your mind

You’ll never have to question it because I’ll be around

To bring back the laughter where deep in your heart it’s found

So never fear I’m always near

Your friendship is so important to me and your love dear

When I hurt but don’t show it, you know

And I often wonder how that man let something so beautiful go

When no one seems to listen, you hear

Let me vent and tell me there’s nothing to fear

You flash your magical, healing smile my way and I have everything will be alright

In my darkest times you are my light

One thing I love is I can tell you anything and you’ll never judge

Can you be my Rudy Huxtable and I’ll be your BUD

One word to describe you, FLAWLESS, did you wake up like this

I’m writing this poem for you and sealing it with a kiss

Pure GOLD

It’s your loving heart and your soulful soul

It’s your beautiful smile and your spirit that glows

You’ve became a very close friend so I hope you stay

To turn my skies BLUE when sometimes they seem GRAY

I thank GOD for you and I pray for our friendship

For it means so much to me

For your kindness, understanding and loving ways you share for free

Thank you for boosting my ego when I felt so small

I haven’t forgot those times you beat me in basketball

I came to cherish the long conversations we often shared

And you always listened that’s how I know you cared

There’s a very thin line between lovers and friends

And I thought about crossing it every now and again

So if the BLACK & GOLD story ever comes to an end

BLUE will pick up those pieces and carry you to your story’s end

Your friendship I cherish so deeply so this message to you I send

May GOD bless you and always watch over you May you always remain MY FRIEND

Beauty Is Her Name

Her presence dominates any room yet so down to earth

Heels really compliment her frame along with her MK purse

Her steps are ordered by the lord, GOD Fearing she is

You can tell by the way you walks, talks, and by the life she lives

The thought of her warms my heart her smile brightens my day

Every morning thankful and rejoicing for this is another day the lord has made

Beauty Is Her Name

She turn heads whenever she walks men can’t help but to stop and stare at her physique

But I like to look deep in her eyes the entrance to her soul which is Queenly unique

Not afraid to get dirty, mess up her hair or sweat

Queens acknowledge her presence while Thots see her as a threat

A word to describe her mind Captivating

A word to describe her hustle Motivating

A word to describe her conversation Liberating

Simply put she is AMAZING

Beauty Is Her Name

Those Moments........

I do not see you often with my eyes, in my dreams you often appear

Friendship doesn’t depend on sights and sounds But on the mysteries of need and grace

Rarely speak but your with me always sharing our deepest thoughts never scared to show or true selves

Trust is never an issue with ties this deep All of your secrets I promise to keep

I want to be the strong and caring one whenever trouble and sorrows come

You are so beautiful in form and soul Just as a sea rose, flowering in mist I so long for your kiss

I pray for you and wish I could see you more But like fall leaves in the wind I cannot stay

The beauty in our fragile life is love The only thing that makes moments we share matter.

STOP PIT

I was stuck out in the middle of nowhere.  My engine died and I was in a strange town.  The life of a corporate salesman meant being in a different town every other week, bad food on the road and even worse motel accommodations.  My car breaking down was just the cherry on top on this ice cream sundae.  I pulled out my cell phone hoping for a signal.  No such luck.  “This just keeps getting better and better…” I started to walk the dirt road I was on until I found signs of life.  Every mile or so, I would check my cell signal. Nothing! About an hour later I saw a tow truck towing my car down the road.  “Hey! Hey!” I yelled to the driver.  “That’s my car! Where are you taking it?” The driver stopped.   “This your car mister?” “Yes it is!” “I got a call about a abandoned car about two miles back and I was taking it to impound, but seeing it’s not abandoned….I’ll take it to my garage…you need a life?” “No… It’s such a nice day…I’ll walk!” The driver and I laughed as I got in the truck and we drove off.  When we got to the garage, I asked the tow truck driver. “So? What’s this gonna cost me?” “We don’t know what’s wrong with your car yet, Alex will take a look at it and we’ll let you know…If you want, there’s a diner down the road a bit….get yourself something to eat and come back in an hour..” “Sounds like a plan….thank you!”  I made my way to the diner. When I came back the tow truck was gone but my car was still there.   There was a pair of legs under the car.  “Hi…I’m Blue…you must be Alex?”  And Alex rolled out from under the car.  Alex was covered in dirt and grease and was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life.  The top button of her coveralls was undone showing grease stains on her ample bosom.  She wiped her hands in a dirty rag held her hand out to shake mine.  “Yeah …I’m Alex…you ….can….close your mouth now…” “I’m …..I’m sorry….I didn’t expect….” “…A playboy bunny working on your car?” My jaw dropped again. “You’re a….” “Mechanic…..yeah!” and I laughed.  That didn’t help the situation, Alex wasn’t wearing a bra under her coveralls and yeah they were real.  “It’s okay…. I get that a lot from people coming through here sometimes. “Alex then turned around and bent over under the open hood of my car.  Yeah, I started at her ass!  “So what’s it gonna cost me?” Alex turned to look at me without straightening up.  “Honey…you can’t afford it!”  I looked at her in shock.  “I can’t afford to get my car fixed???” “NO…! You can’t afford to get in my panties...” My jaw dropped again.  “Close!” She said referring to my mouth again.  “I’m just fucking with you…..” Alex stood up. It’s gonna cost you about $200 to fix your car, the problem is….I don’t have the part I need…I won’t have it until tomorrow…”  I just sighed. “Where am I going to stay the night?”  Alex smiled. “You ever hear the joke about the traveling salesman and the farmer’s daughter?” I just smiled. “I’m a traveling salesman and I’ve told them all…” “Well! I’m a farmer’s daughter and you can tell them all to me tonight over dinner!”  “What?” “I also have a bed and breakfast….it’s the only place to stay for miles…you’re welcome to spend the night….I have no other guest so your company will be welcomed.”  All I could do was nod my head in agreement.  That night Alex drove me to her place.  It was nice two bedroom home that was very nicely landscaped.  They went inside and Alex showed me to my room.  “If you’ll excuse me….I want to wash this gallon of grease off me and become a woman again…I’ll meet you downstairs for dinner at 8.”  “Okay….Is if okay to use your phone? I still don’t have a signal and I need to call my office.  “Sure…the phone is downstairs down the hall…”  I went downstairs to use the phone.  I dialed my office and while I waited for them to pick up, I opened the drawer in the hall table, that’s when I saw a copy of Playboy.  I looked up the stairs to see if Alex was there.  I thumbed through it and went to the centerfold.  It was Alex. “Holy shit! She really is a Playboy Bunny!”  “Was….! Was a Playboy Bunny…..I’m an auto mechanic now!” She said down the stairs.  I closed the magazine, put it back, made my call and went back to my room.  I decided to wash up for dinner as well.  I went into the bathroom to take a quick shower.  After my shower I began to dry off when the door opened abruptly.  It was Alex wearing a bathrobe.  She just stood there looking at me.  “Excuse me?” I said.  “Sorry, we share a bathroom here….I came in to get my lotion…” “And the reason you’re still starting at me?”  “Hey … you saw me naked, what’s good for the goose!” “I only saw a picture.” “Well …. If you feel that you need equal time…” And Alex dropped her robe to the floor. Her body was magnificent! “I thought you said I couldn’t afford to get in your panties!”

I laid on the King size bed in my room.  It was very comfortable, but he could not sleep.  I had such a good time at dinner with Alex.  She was fun, outgoing and intelligent and had a body that….  There was a soft knock at the door.  Blue...Are you up? I heard through the door.  “Yes.” “May I come in?” “Please……” the door opened and Alex’s silhouette was in the dimly lit doorway.  I thought she looked like an angle in her flowing silk robe that wafted slowly in the breeze from his open window.  “What is it Alex?” “I just ….wanted to know…if you wanted some company….” I rolled over and turned on the lamp on the night stand.  “Sure come on in….” And I turned to see that she was naked under her open robe.  My jaw dropped.  She was absolutely gorgeous! I thought right there and then that I was glad that I actually used my gym membership daily!  “If it’s alright with you…..can we leave the lights off?” she asked.  “Why?”  “I’m tired of men just looking at my body……I want a man to experience me…all of me….”  I turned the light off as she closed the door behind her.  She dropped her robe and got into bed with me.  “To what do I owe the pleasure of your company tonight?”  “You….talked with me...you made me laugh….you didn’t treat me like a sex objects…you treated me like a lady.”  “I really hope that you’re not expecting me to treat you like a lady now…?”  Alex laughed.  “This is why I like you….you’re not pretentious!” and she kissed me deeply.  For the next twenty minutes or so, all we did was kiss in the bed.  I fought the urge to touch her in any other way.  We tussled and turned and rolled on the bed as we it we needed one another.  It was as if we were truly becoming as one.  Her skin on mine felt smooth and silky.  We rubbed and caressed each other but still we stayed away from any erogenous zones.  We allowed the heat of the passion and lust enflame our desires.  Alex became more and more excited and so did I.  In spite of our desires, I was still treating her like a lady.  Alex was the first to cross the line by grabbing my manhood. “May I?” she whispered.  “Please do….” I answered.  I had no idea what she had in mind but right now I was up for anything with this amazing woman.  She kissed me down my rock hard abs slowly until she came to the head of my dick.  She so very gently kissed the tip of the head and tickled it with the tip of her tongue.  “Oh…that’s so nice…” she whispered.  I had no choice other than to agree.  “So….” She whispered as the stroked me gently.  “Are you going to tell all your friends about this…?”  “Of course!” I whispered.  “That’s the only way to make sure that they’ll never believe me!”  Alex laughed and as her mouth opened wide she devoured me.  She began to moan as she sucked on him deeper and harder.  She worked her head up and down on my shaft while she cradled my balls in her other hand.  I moaned loudly and threw my head back as I received the most fantastic fellatio I had ever gotten.  Alex stoked and tickled my dick faster and tighter.  “That’s some stamina you have…” she moaned. “Most men would have….finished by now...” and she stroked me faster and faster trying to get me to cum.  “I have a confession to make…” “What is it?” she asked. “I…ah…took care of that…before I went to bed…. I won’t cum again for at least another hour.  Alex sighed.  It was her plan to take me after I came so she could spend more quality time with Michael.  Now, she didn’t have to wait to get hers.  Alex sat up and straddled me and kissed me again.  She raised her hips up and over my hard dick and I held it to her hot, wet pussy.  She eased herself onto it until she had engulfed it whole.  “Uhhhhhhhh!” she moaned as she gyrated her hips to feel the full effect of my dick in her.  She then sat up so that it had full access to her sweet spot.  Slowly she began to rock back and forth, tossing her hair around as she did.  I reached up and began to pinch and tweak her nipples.  Alex responded by leaning forward, kissing me and pumping her ass on my dick.  I reached around and grabbed her ass and helped her go up and down on me.  As she came up, I thrust my hips to meet her loins.  As I pulled out I dropped her on him again.   It was what I would do to increase the speed of my stroke without exhausting myself.  Alex’s eyes opened with and puffs of air escaped whenever I dropped her down.  It was the most beautiful and erotic ting she had experience in a very long time.  Finally she could take no more and she started to ride me like a bucking bronco.  Her ass slapped onto my thighs and made a loud smack every time their loins came into contact.  Alex was very wet and began to ooze cum from her vagina.  “I’m cumming!” she wailed.  I eased her off me onto her back, lifted her right leg into the air and pumped her pussy faster and faster. By my conserving my energy in the beginning, I was able to give her all she wanted in the final moments.  Alex’s tits bounced back and forth as I savagely thrust my dick into her, harder, faster and deeper.  Alex threw her head back and squealed and then started to suck in large breaths as I pumped her more and more.  “Give me… give me…..oh…..ahhhhhh! GIVE MEEEEEEEE!” She hollered and then she giggled and she passed out.  I slowed down my stroke and her pussy twitched and contracted around my cock.  When her orgasm passed I pulled out of her.  I got up, turned on the night light to see her amazing body lying naked on my bed.  She was completely unconscious and sleeping peacefully, moaning softly as she breathed in and out.  “I’m sorry Alex….I know you didn’t want me to look at your beautiful body….but I can’t help it...” “It’s ok baby…” Alex moaned, still half sleep.  Alex bent over the bed to the floor picked up her robe and started to get up to leave the room.  “Please Stay!” is all I said.  She got back into bed with me and we kissed.  Just as we were about to fall asleep in each other’s arms Alex whispered.  “You know….this doesn’t earn you any discounts on your repair bill!”  We both laughed and cuddled into each other’s arms and slept peacefully.  

A Secret Admirer

Nikki got in the door and there were about 30 messages on her voice mail.  She had become used to it.  She didn’t even bother to check the messages. She knew what they were; men and woman alike pandering for her sexual favors.  Nikki had a gift. She had a soft, sultry voice that could drive men and women into a sexual frenzy.  It was a gift…and a curse.  It was all fun and games at first.  She liked the idea that she had this ‘power’. She doesn’t really remember how it all started.  She only remembers that she was talking to a friend on the phone and they remarked that she had the voice of a phone sex girl.  Playfully, she put on the persona of a call girl on the phone.  Word got out of her…. ‘vocal impersonation’ and it became a phone prank at first.  But then the calls became more intense; the ones she sent out became more and more sexually charged, then the incoming calls began…..from people she didn’t even know.

Her friends kept telling her that she should go into business, start a sex line with pre-recorded voice and anyone who wanted to pay top dollar would get to speak with her person to person.  Nikki had considered it, money was tight, but the thought of charging for her ‘services’ didn’t sit right with her.  She did this for fun and games. The thought of getting money took all the fun out of it.  Little by little, she grew tired of her ‘persona’.

Nikki sat at the edge of her bed and turned her TV on.  She channel surfed through the guide until she came to show she liked but it was almost half-over.  “Damn, I hate coming in the middle and seeing the ending!” She changed the channel and there was nothing else on. She kept channel surfing until she got up to the pay-per-view stations.  The first twenty channels were all hard core porn films.  She browsed through the non-descript titles… ‘Adult Feature’…, when she came to a title that caught her interest; “Confessions of a Phone Sex Girl”. She hit the info button and there was very little to explain the plot.  “Come on…it’s a porno, What plot???” she thought.  She hovered her finger over the ‘Purchase?’ button, when the phone rang.  Without thinking she picked it up.  “Hello?” she said.  A deep baritone voice answered.  It sent a shiver up her spine. He had a bit of a Jamaican accent.  “May I speak to Nikki please?”  The sound of his voice instantly transported her to the beaches of Jamaica, the soft warm breeze caressing her bikini clad body.  She didn’t even consider hanging up the phone.  “I’m sorry…who are you?” “An …. Admirer… may I speak to Nikki please?”  Nikki roughed up her voice. “I’m sorry ….but I have a very bad sore throat …. I can’t speak to anyone today…” “Oh… I don’t want Nikki to speak to me… I wish to speak to Nikki….” “What? She said confused.  “I wish to speak ….to you….you don’t have to answer…… unless you want to…” Nikki was confused.  “Why did you call me? She asked.  “I wanted to see if I could do for you what you have been doing for others…” “Huh?” “Is your TV on?” “Yes..” “Go to channel 154, there is a pay-per-view film I want you to purchase..” Nikki looked up it was the channel that was playing “Confessions of a Phone Sex Girl” “Order the flim… but mute the volume…” he said.  “Why?” “Because ….with your permission…I’m going to narrate the film for you!” “How did you…?” “I’ve waited for that particular film to be on before I called you…. Now hurry and purchase the film.  I know how you hate cumming in the middle of a film!”   Nikki’s jaw dropped hearing that.  How did he know? “I know what you don’t like and I know what you do like… I told you… I’m an admirer!” Nikki pressed purchase and muted her TV.  “It’s on…”” “Then we shall begin…”

Nikki sat there on the edge of the bed and watched the action on the screen as this disembodied voice gave her a ‘blow by blow’ description of what she saw on screen.  The only thing that he did was call her by name with every scene.  It made it very personal for her.  It was like she was watching her life on the TV before her.  After a while she began to rub and stroke her thighs as she watched and listened. Her hands slowly worked their way higher and higher on her tight jeans.  She spread her legs and began to stroke and squeezed her crotch.  She was very wet and frustrated.  Her jeans were in the way of what she wanted to do.  She began to pat her groin to get a rise out of her clit.  It was agonizing.  She tugged and pulled at the zipper and undid her belt.  She reached under her thong and slowly stroked her engorged clit.  “Uhhhhhh!” she moaned.  She shimmied back and forth to get her jeans off, the sound of ‘the narrators’ voice got deeper and sensual as she pulled her thong aside and rubbed her labia.  She was very wet… very wet and horny! She took the tip of her finger and licked it and so very slowly stroked around and around her swollen clit. 

“Ooooh myyy!” she hissed.  Then her finger probed her moist , hot pussy.  It made the sound a wet pussy makes when it is happily invaded.  Nikki began to struggle to get her jeans off her ankles so she could have deeper access.  She tore at her blouse to get it open.  The cool breeze from her fan washed over her as her nipples reacted positively to her touch, her caresses.  She licked her finger again and made circles around and around her areola and then she pinched and twirled her nipples.  “I like that …” she cooed. “If you like that… you’re going to love this…” He replied. “Now … we are going to play “Simon Says”… I want you to do to yourself whatever is being done on screen while I narrate…”  Nikki almost fell off her bed reaching for her nightstand drawer to get her vibrator.  She now had the phone in one hand and her play toy in the other.  She could hardly keep her eyes open to watch the movie while she used her vibrator to pleasure herself, but that didn’t really matter, after all, she had her own personal  ‘Phone Sex Guy’ on the line describing every satisfying detail to her with that amazing voice and exotic accent!

On and on they continued as the film played on her TV.  Nikki lost count of how many orgasms she had.  Sometimes, she had just rode out one when she had another! By the time the film was over, Nikki was covered in a fine layer of perspiration.  Her breathing was heavy and she was flushed and basking in the afterglow.  This was really good for her.  She really needed this.. and she didn’t have to say a word! This was all about her and her needs and her desires.  She didn’t even realize that she had dropped her phone.  She quickly picked it up. “Are you still there?” “Yes…” “Thank you…” “You’re welcome!” He said with that Jamaican tang.  “I don’t even know who you are!” “ I told you … I’m an admirer… a secret…..admirer…” “When will you call me again?” She could almost hear him smile.  “Check your local listings…..” and he hung up. 

Nikki looked up at her TV and pressed the ‘Record’ button….. just in case! 

Long Live the Queen

I was sitting in my favorite chair when Jessica came home from work.  I heard her make a little noise in the other room before she came to the room where I was watching TV.  I looked up to see her enter wearing a pencil skirt with a slit on the side, a white blouse and holding a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon in one hand and the open bottle in the other.  She sat down in the couch across from me and demurely crossed her legs, swinging her foot up and down.  Her black pump was like a hypnotizing pendulum as it went back and forth, forth and back slowly.  Just when I was about to ask her how her day was, she took a sip of wine and said: “Unzip your fly and take your dick out!” I looked at her and she had no expression on her face.  She wasn’t horny or mad or anything… then she repeated her request.  “Unzip your fly….and take your cock out!” The request was almost clinical, like a doctor that was going to give you an examination.  “O…kay..” I said cautiously.  I stood up and unzipped myself.  I actually felt like I was about to present for inspection.  She didn’t move so I was about to come closer to her.  “No….sit back down…” she said.  I was about to tuck myself in when she stopped me.  “Leave it out…and while you’re at it, drop them….” I undid my belt and let my pants drop to the floor.  “Sit back down…” she said. I did as she asked.  I felt a little foolish but I figured that she would make her way across the room at any moment and give me some head.  I liked Jessica’s head.  She was very, very good at it.  She developed a technique that is unsurpassed. She sipped her Cabernet Sauvignon again.   “Stroke your dick for me…” (YES MA’AM!) I began to stroke myself nice and slow until I became hard.  She watched me and took another sip of Cabernet Sauvignon. I was now fully erect and ready.  I stopped stroking myself.  “I didn’t tell you to stop!” “What?” Now I was confused.  “I want you to jerk yourself off….” I looked at her strangely. “You do it when I’m not here….I want to watch you do it!”  I was confused. Now don’t get me wrong; I’ve jerked off in front of her before, but in the throngs of passion.  We would be having sex and she would be stroking her nipples or her pussy to get me going.  On some occasions she would just watch when I had sex with our lover Kim.  This was different. She was just sitting there; watching me; sipping her Cabernet Sauvignon. She wasn’t encouraging me here at all, not visually or vocally.  She just sat there!

“Well?” she said in a demanding tone. “Get to it!” I began to stoke myself again; slowly at first and then a little faster.  I have to admit that I was hoping to turn her on so she would get a little more personally involved! She poured herself another glass of Cabernet Sauvignon and uncrossed her legs.  I could tell she was getting a little anxious in her chair but she was trying so very hard to control herself.  So was I.  I was still hoping that I could entice her to cross the line and I didn’t want to waste the ‘money shot’. She still sat there, never once touching herself while I masturbated.  Our game of sexual chicken continued for about another five minutes when she reached over and picked up the phone.  “Who the hell is she calling?” I thought.  “Kim?” she said on the house intercom. “Can you come down here for a moment?” she paused. “And bring a wine glass….” And then she hung up.  “What are you doing?” I asked.  “Nothing….but you were in the middle of something I believe….” And she took another sip of Cabernet Sauvignon just as Kim came down with and empty glass.  “Hello?” Kim said jovially, looking at me in all my glory.  “What do we have here?” and she looked at Jessica who was still fully dressed.  Jessica offered her some Cabernet Sauvignon which she accepted. “Have a seat and enjoy the show with me…” Kim had a seat and cuddled up next to Jennifer.  “What are we watching?” Kim asked as she took a sip of her Cabernet Sauvignon.  “BLUE? Show her….” And Jessica had a look on her face that I had never seen before.  She was asserting her dominance.  I was conflicted but then I saw the look of anticipation in Kim’s eyes as she focused on my semi-erect dick.  I decided that if Jessica wasn’t going to give me any encouragement, I would get it from Kim.  I focused on Kim’s eyes and began to stoke myself again.  Kim took a sip of Cabernet Sauvignon and played with her fingers around her mouth.  Kim has a wicked oral fixation and I knew she really wanted to devour me right then and there.  If there was ever a contest on which of these two gave the best head….it would be an eternal tie for first place.  I know….I have tried to judge that contest before but I never came to a definitive conclusion.  Kim began to breathe heavy and moan.  “Yeah daddy…just like that…” she whispered.  “Stroke it for momma!” Jessica put her arm around Kim’s shoulder and eased her hand towards Kim’s mouth and caressed her lips with her fingers.  I didn’t take long before Jessica’s fingertips were the recipient of kisses at first and then licks from Kim’s voracious tongue.  The mere sight of Kim heating up into an oral frenzy made my ears hot and my breathing heavy and fast.  My dick felt bigger and heavier than it ever had before.  Kim took her other hand and was about to unbutton her blouse so she could pinch her nipples when Jessica stopped her.  “No! she said, dragging out the vowel. There was a look of disappointment on Kim’s face. “What?” “Just enjoy the show… there’s no audience participation tonight…” Kim looked at me and then at Jessica.  “What is going on?” she asked quizzically.  She knew that we would play ‘games’ but she didn’t know this one. “Sit back…and just watch!” and Jessica refilled Kim’s glass.  “Okay…” and Kim sat back and I continued to stoke myself.  I kept my eyes on Kim the whole time. I could tell that she was in agony.  For whatever reason Jessica had that she couldn’t touch me, she wanted to touch herself…or Jessica.  Jessica made sure that all access was denied for everyone in the room.  As I continued to stoke myself varying the speed, Kim became more vocal.  This was something Jessica allowed.  “Mmmm noooo! Don’t waste it! Give me!” she moaned.  I could swear I could see a bead of sweat form on her brow.  Jessica pulled Kim closer to her as she shivered a bit in her arms.  She looked like a junkie jonesing for a fix and the cure was across the room just out of reach.  Jessica continued to tease Kim’s tongue with her finger, but Kim wanted more.  She tried to navigateJessicar’s hand into her blouse, but Jessica would just pull back in Kim’s eager mouth.  Kim became very anxious in her seat and began to grind her ass on the chair giving it the lap dance I so desperately desired.  Kim now sucked on Jessica’s finger with a hunger that could not be satiated.  Jessica just sat there….  Watching me the whole time.  On occasion she would take her finger and quickly pump in and out of her mouth with it.  Kim pulled Jessica’s finger out of her mouth and again tried to get it under her blouse, but to no avail.  Jessica pulled her hand away and refilled her empty glass with more Cabernet Sauvignon. Kim now had her mouth wide open and was working her tongue like a snake.  She poured her glass of Cabernet Sauvignon on her neck and rubbed it in, hoping that Jessica would let her hand slip.  Kim kept flicking her tongue and rubbing the Cabernet Sauvignon on her neck.   Jessica leaned into her and began to lick the wine off her neck.  Kim laid back so that Jessica could ravage her.  She tried to spread her legs, but Jessica pushed her knees back together.  Kim looked at her and knew that she was the Dom in this situation and was calling all the shots. Jessica held Kim’s face so that she would continue to watch me ‘perform’.  Kim’s eyes began to flutter and a guttural sound emanated from the back of her throat.  I knew what Kim wanted, what Kim needed.  Kim focused her eyes on my cock and reached out a trembling hand in my direction. “Give me pleeeeeease!” That was all I could take! I threw my head back and my hot seed spurted into the air. My stomach convulsed and my body shook.  I closed my eyes and growled like a wolf.  I took a cleansing breathe and when I opened my eyes; Kim was semi limp and breathing like she just ran a marathon.  The rush that I felt hit her like a lightening bolt. Jessica helped her stand up on shaky legs and escorted her towards the door.  She stopped just as they got to the doorway.  “Thank you BLUE….” Jessica said quietly and coldly.  “You fucking bitch” I whispered. Jessica slowly unbuttoned Kim’s wet blouse, pulled it open and took her index finger and flicked Kim’s exposed nipple hard.  Kim yelped like a small dog and swooned again.  Jessica caught her before her knees buckled.  “For that remark……you don’t get to come upstairs to join us…” and she helped Kim up to the bedroom.  I trembled as I got myself together.  I felt so cheap and used but I could not complain.  There were plenty of occasions that I used them both like playthings.  Plenty of times when I would take full advantage of Kim’s undivided attention while Jessica was at work and what’s good for the goose…..I got up to go over to the wine bottle to pout me a glass of Cabernet Sauvignon…it was empty. “Damn……..”

Free Cable

The doorbell rang at the home of Mo’nique , who had problems with her satellite cable service.  She had no signal for almost three days and had missed some of her favorite TV shows.  When she called customer service they told her to wait for the storm to pass.  When she told them it wasn’t raining, they remarked; we meant the storm over Buffalo where the signal originates.  After a long talk with a supervisor, a tech was sent out but she had to wait another two days before he could come out.  Mo’nique  was not a happy camper.  She opened the door and the tech entered.  “Hi… I’m from DirecTV …I’m here to see what the problem is…” “The problem… is my TV is not working ….. all I get is a blue screen that says ‘searching for signal’…” “Have you rebooted your cable boxes?” “I did everything I was told by tech support over the phone…nothing works!” “Okay!”  He checked his troubleshooters’ chart. “I’ll get my ladder and check the dish… the wind may have pushed it out of alignment.” “How long will that take?” “Not long….just go ahead and do whatever you usually have to do while I check it.” “I usually watch TV….but I guess I’ll have to find something else to do to entertain myself!”

The tech went back to his truck and thought. “I can think of a few things to ‘entertain’ you with!”  Mo’nique  was a 27 year old, tall, dark-skinned beauty.  She had deep brown eyes and an ass you could serve a beer on.  She was wearing a silk robe and you could see she had amazing long, lean legs.  He thought to himself that she had the body of a stripper.  The tech took a deep breath and got those thoughts out of his mind as he climbed the ladder.  “So? What’s the problem?” Mo’nique  said from the bottom of the ladder.  “It’s just as I thought, the wind pushed your dish out of alignment….I’ll fix it and tighten it up and reinforce it so it doesn’t happen again…..”  It was at that moment the tech looked down at Mo’nique  from the top of the ladder.  Mo’nique  held on to the ladder from him and her robe opened.  Mo’nique  was only wearing boy shorts and he could see her slight cleavage and her rock hard abs.  “Oh yeah…this chick is definitely a stripper!”  Mo’nique  closed her robe and crossed her arms.  “Okay… let me know when you’re down.” “Yes ma’am…” And Mo’nique  went back into the house.  It only took twenty minutes to fix the antenna. As he began to come back down the ladder he noticed that he had a direct view into Mo’nique ’s bedroom.  “Hello? Hello ma’am?” He yelled into the house. Mo’nique  came in wondering how he was in her bedroom.  She saw him looking into the open window.  “Can I help you?” she said a bit upset that he peaked in her room.  “I’m sorry…..can you turn your TV on so I can check the picture and sound without having to come up and down the ladder?”  Mo’nique  cut her eyes and turned on the TV.  The TV worked but now the picture was fuzzy.  “Now what…?” Mo’nique  asked.  “I know what to do…I just have to go to the truck to get a new transponder and that will fix your picture. “  And the tech came down off the ladder and went to his truck to get the part he needed.  He climbed back up, replaced the part and went halfway down to look at the TV picture through Mo’nique ’s bedroom window.  When he looked at the TV there was a hard core porno on.  “Oh boy! I put the wrong transponder in!  I better fix that!” he whispered.  He was about to climb the ladder when he heard her voice.  “Leave it…” he heard Mo’nique  hiss from inside the room.  He looked around to see Mo’nique ’s reflection in the closet mirror.  “I’ve been watching this for ten minutes and I want to see how it ends….!” Mo’nique  was sitting in her dressing chair in the opposite corner.  Her robe was open. Her boy shorts off and she was slowly rubbing her labia with her fingers.  The tech wiped the sweat from his brow.  He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. 

“You’re a big girl…..you know how this ends…” he said jokingly.  “I wasn’t talking about the movie…..!” she hissed.  The tech didn’t know what to think.  He wasn’t allowed to accept tips.  He knew that banging a customer was definitely against company policy!  “Are you just going to stay out there, or are you coming in here and get in this pussy?”  “Is that a trick question?” He thought.  “You’re serious???”  Mo’nique  just thrust her fingers into her moist pussy.  “What do you think?” she sighed.  The tech was young and very fit and good looking.  His being bald only served to get her juices flowing.  “I’m not……prepared…..for this ….I’ll have to go to the store….” “You got fifteen minutes!”  The tech nearly jumped off the ladder and drove the truck to a pharmacy about two blocks away.  He picked up a pack of condoms and drove back.  He rang the doorbell ad there was no answer. 

“Fuck! She was pulling my chain!” He rang the door bell again.  “Pussy or no pussy…..she still has to sign my work order.” He rang the bell again.  Mo’nique  opened the door for him.  “Were you getting impatient?” She was now wearing latex boots, a leather corset, lace gloves and had a feather boa around her neck and nothing else.  “A little….” He said and she closed the door behind them.  He lifted her up off her feet and carried her to the sofa.  He gently sat her down and knelt down.  He began to kiss and lick her large nipples.  Her breasts weren’t too big or too small.  They were just right, perky and very responsive to his touch.  He then eased her knees apart and began to go down on her.  She put her boots on his shoulders and as he licked and sucked her clit, she wrapped her thighs around his head.  He probed her with his tongue, deeper and deeper as she moaned and cooed.  He took his thumbs and exposed her swollen clit and nibbled on it. Mo’nique  threw her head back and forth as he ate her out.  It sent chills up and down her spine.  She had never met a man who was so skilled in foreplay before.  She was very wet and very ready.  He eased up off her, unzipped his fly and was about to put on a condom.  She was quite impressed with his equipment.  “Wait!” she hissed.  “Now what?  Is she changing her mind?” he thought.  “I don’t usually do this…..” and she leaned forward and began to kiss the tip of her erect dick.  A moment later he hard throbbing member disappeared into her mouth.  “The hell you don’t usually do this!” he thought as she deep throated him.  She had amazing suction and did amazing things with her tongue as she slithered it in and out of her mouth as she devoured him.  The piercing on her tongue felt strange yet drove him wild.  Just as the thought he couldn’t take anymore……she stopped.  “I think you’re ready….you wanna wrap that up to go?” she said as she stroked him gently.  He nodded and put the condom on and she grabbed her ankles and spread her legs as wide as she could, almost into a full split.  He slowly entered her and he slid if like it was home.  Mo’nique ’s eyes fluttered to the back of her head as she felt the exquisite pressure between her loins.  Slowly he began his stoke, in and out, in and out.  He didn’t want to finish quickly, not after that skillful head she had just given him.  After a while Mo’nique  began to wail and moan uncontrollably.  Her eyes got wide and she let out a scream of pleasure.   She looked deep into his eyes and flicker her tongue like a snake.  The tech knew it was time.  He increased the draw and speed of his stroke.  Faster and deeper, faster and deeper he pumped as his hips smacked into her loins making a clapping sound, faster and louder.  The sofa began to rock from the force of his stoke.  Mo’nique  let out a high pitched squeal and her vagina clamped down on his dick, but he still pumped her pussy until Mo’nique  screamed again.  “Right there…..Right Thhhhhhh….ohh ohhhhh ahhhhhh! You muther…. You mother fucccckkerrrrrr!!!!!” and he came so hard that he thought that he shot the condom off! He was spent and collapsed in her arms.  His body was covered in sweat.  Mo’nique  moaned as her pussy continued to contract in waves around his dick.  She nestled her lover in her arms until he woke up about ten minutes later.  “That was fucking amazing!” he said.  “You’re not so bad yourself?” she hissed.  He got himself together just as Mo’nique  did.  “So? What are you doing later tonight?” he asked. “What do you have in mind?” “I was thinking of taking you out to a nice restaurant….” Mo’nique ’s jaw dropped.  “You…..want to take me out to dinner?” “Sure…..why not?” Mo’nique ’s eyes softened, she could not believe what she just heard.  “You mean….like a ‘date’….?” “Yeah…” “Why would you want to take me out on a date?” “I like you….besides…I’d like to get to know you better….and who knows…..if it’s a really good first date…..I just might get lucky and get a goodnight kiss!”  Mo’nique  put her hand on her bosom and laughed.  The sex was great, but she found a man who could make her laugh, and laughter sometimes is more powerful than sex.  “A kiss….? What kind of girl do you think I am?”  She said coyly.  They both laughed.  Yeah, she went out with him and she got free cable……

Shoe Shopping

Kelly was getting cabin fever from staying in the house for ten days straight.  She had been sick from the flu and stayed in bed most of the time.  She felt much better today and it was a nice day so she decided to do a little window shopping at the mall. She decided to leave her car home and walk.  She could use the fresh air and exercise.  She went bright and early so she could avoid the crowds.  The mall was near empty when she got there.  She liked that. She could shop comfortably without attracting any attention.  She window shopped at first, her main concern was just to get out of the house.  Nothing caught her eye, so she stepped into a shoe store when she saw a cute pair of stilettos in the window.   She went in and asked the clerk to get her a black pair in size 7. (Hey you could never have enough pairs of black shoes!) Just as the clerk went into the back, she felt like someone was watching her.  She was just about to turn around when someone’s face came close and kissed her neck behind her ear.  She spun around to see who it was.  “Crystal !” Kelly beamed.  “What are you doing here? I thought you were at work?”  Crystal  looked around to see if anyone was watching and kissed Kelly full on the lips.   Kelly fought the urge to purse the kiss further.  Kelly’s nipples became hard almost immediately after the kiss.  “I don’t have to be at work till later this afternoon, so I called Blue and thought we’d go shoe shopping.  You know shoes are my weakness and you know Blue loves them just as much as I do.  He loves his Air Max but that boy always pick out the best heels for me he has a gift.” “ Where  is Blue by the way….oh never mind I see him coming this way now!” “I see you’re feeling better.” “Much better…now that I’ve seen the both of you!” Kelly smiled. As Blue walked up open arms to give Kelly a hug he asked, “So? Did you see anything you like?” Crystal  didn’t say anything just gave that wry little smile she always gives when she get a dirty thought in her mind.  “No, I didn’t… Unfortunately, you’re wearing a bra today!”  Kelly blushed.  “CRYSTAL !” Kelly whispered in shock.  She then looked around to see if Blue heard that.  “You are so bad!” She whispered.  “Really? Maybe I need a spanking?” Crystal  whispered back.  If Kelly wasn’t already hot and bothered, she sure was now.  That’s when the clerk came back with Kelly’s shoes.  “Here are your shoes…” Blue took the shoes from the clerk opened the box, sat down in front of Kelly and helped her slip on her shoes.  Kelly stood up and strutted up to the mirror in them.  Crystal  turned to the clerk.  “Do you have those in a nine?” “A what…?”  Kelly said teasing her about her big feet.  Blue laughed as Crystal  gave him a look.   “You didn’t let me finish!”  She turned back to the clerk.  “Do you have those in a nine….and a half?”  And Crystal  cut her eyes at Blue, who shrugged his shoulders and giggled.  The clerk smiled.  “I’ll check for you Miss…” and he went back into the storeroom.  Crystal  walked up behind Kelly.  “So? What do you think?” Kelly quickly rephrased the question. “About the shoes…?” “I think..” Crystal  hissed. “Blue looked up your skirt when he put those shoes on you!”

Kellyian let out a small breath of air. Crystal  knew she was getting to her.  The clerk came out with two boxes.  “I don’t have them in black in your size but I have these colors you might like..” Crystal  sat down while Blue took the boxes from the clerk and helped Crystal  put the shoes on, the sandy brown shoe on one foot, the leopard print on the other.  “Thank you..” and Crystal  strutted around to the mirror to check them out.  Kelly thought that turnabout was fair play.  “So? Did Blue catch a glimpse of your panties when he helped you with your shoes?” She whispered to Crystal .  “I’m quite sure he didn’t …” Crystal  replied while switching sides in the mirror to see the other shoe.  “How can you be so sure?” Kelly smirked.  “I’m not wearing panties!” Crystal  hissed.  Kelly was really hot and bothered now.  She could feel her nipples get hard and tight.  “I’m also sure….he did…” “And how do you know that?” “Because he caught wood and over there trying to hide it!”  Now Kelly couldn’t take anymore.  Crystal ’s “Mojo’ was on full blast.  She walked over to the clerk with the shoes.  “I’ll take these..”  He boxed up her purchase and turned to Crystal .  “And how about you Miss?”  Crystal  shook her head no. Crystal  had a hard time buying shoes.  She was a shoe fanatic, but shoes that look cute in small sizes looked like hell in bigger sizes.  She wanted hot shoes that she could wear with a skirt.  These would look good in pants, because the hem would disguise their large size.  Crystal  was resigned to buying shoes on-line or in stores that catered to transvestites and cross dressers.  They usually had designer shoes that looked hot in larger sizes.  Crystal  only purchased ‘safe shoes’ over the counter.  Just as Kelly was finishing up her purchased, Blue came over whispered something into Crystal ’s ear that made her bust out with laugher.  Blue then gave Kelly and hug “See you later my girl.” As the two girls exited the shoe store they waved good-bye to Blue.   “So … what do you want to do now?” Kelly asked.  “I have an idea…” and Crystal  led her to a store that had bathing suits on sale.  The two of them picked out a few outfits, but the sign said that only two suits would be allowed in the dressing room at one time.  Crystal  went in first and came out with the first suit then the second.  Kelly liked what she saw.  She liked the suits as well.  Crystal  called the clerk over.  “I’ll take these but give us a moment while she tries hers on…..” The clerk took the suits to the cashier and then tended to another customer in the store.  Crystal  turned to Kelly. 

“Go ahead …. Try them on…!” “I didn’t come out to buy a bathing suit..” “Neither did I…try on the suit…” Kelly acquiesced and went into the dressing room and tried the suit on.  When she came out, Crystal  inspected the suit very closely while touching the ruffles around the breast seductively.  Crystal  copped a quick feel of Kelly’s nipple under the ruffle.  Kelly took a deep breath.  “ I don’t like it…..let’s try the other one on…” Crystal  said.  Kelly nodded and went back into the dressing room and Crystal  followed her in.  Kelly got undressed and asked Crystal  for the other suit.  Crystal  just sat on the bench and spread her legs.  She really wasn’t wearing any panties.  She began to stroke her labia.  “Crystal !” Kelly whispered.  “What are you doing?” Crystal  licked the tip of her finger and reached into her blouse and fluffed herself.  “You know damn well what I’m doing….do you really think I brought you here to try on bathing suits? It was the perfect excuse…to get you naked…and alone…” “We are NOT alone you crazy bitch!” Kelly whispered. “We could get caught!” “So?” Crystal  said as her finger disappeared into her hot, wet pussy. “If you’re scared….put your clothes back on…and leave...” Crystal  then pulled her blouse open and pinched her nipples hard. “Or…you can get your hot, naked ass over here…..and eat me...” Crystal  moaned oh so discretely.  Kelly looked up and around the dressing room.  “They don’t have security cameras in this store...lawsuits and all….That’s why I brought you in here!” Crystal  licked the tip of her fingers, hiked up her skirt, spread her legs and held her labia wide open.  “Well? Are you in? Or out?”

Kelly watched nervously as Crystal  fingered herself slowly then faster.  Crystal ’s nipples were hard and tight, so was Kelly’s. “Are you going to let me have all this fun alone?” Crystal  hissed.  Kelly didn’t answer, she just slowly got down on her knees and placed her head between Crystal ’s thighs.  “You have no idea how much I missed you!” Kelly whispered as she placed her hands on Crystal ’s thighs and rubbed them and then kissed her moist pussy.  “I missed you too…real bad!” Crystal  moaned and Kelly licked and tongued Crystal ’s clit.  Kelly had to take it easy and slow.  Crystal  is a screamer and the last thing she wanted was to draw attention to what they were doing.  Kelly wasn’t into dangerous sex… but Crystal  was starting to develop that fetish in her.  Crystal  reached down and worked Kelly’s nipples roughly as Kelly licked and nibbled on her clit.  Now Kelly was afraid that she might make a sound that would draw attention.  It was sexy, hot, and scary at the same time.  It was sexual rush on so many levels.  Crystal  threw her head back.  “No! No! Don’t you dare!” Kelly whispered.  “I…I…C…ccc…can’t help it! Ohhh!” And Crystal ’s voice was about to hit high ‘C’ as she was prone to do when she came.  Kelly quickly grabbed the swimsuit and jammed them into Crystal ’s mouth.  Even with the gag, Crystal  made too much noise for comfort.  The clerk began to make her way back to the dressing room.  Kelly had to think fast.  She took the first swimsuit and stuck it out from the cracked door.  “Could you do me a favor? This is too big… can you get me the next size down?”  The clerk took the suit from her hand.  “I’ll see if I can find the next size…do you want the same pattern?”  “Yes please!” And the clerk walked off. Kelly was shaken. She looked at Crystal  who still had the suit in her mouth and had a look of complete bliss on her face.  “Okay? Can we leave now?” Kelly asked.  Crystal  took the suit out of her mouth and sighed.  “not yet….!” And Crystal  reached in between Kelly’s legs and began to stroke her clit.  Kelly tried to step back but there was no room in there.  “STOP!” Kelly said sternly but quietly.  “Shhh! They’ll hear you!” and Crystal  began to work Kelly with her fingers. Kelly’s eyes rolled to the back of her head.  “The clerk will be back in a minute..” Kelly moaned. “Then we shouldn’t waste any time..” Crystal  stroked Kelly slowly and then faster and faster.  Now it was Kelly’s turn to lose control.  Kelly placed her hand over her mouth as she felt the adrenaline rush hit her.  Crystal  played her like a fiddle and the piece was “The Flight of the Bumblebee.” Kelly knees got weak, her face was flushed.  Crystal  licked and nibbled her nipples.  Crystal  knew Kelly’s ‘combination’ quite well from years of practice.  Orgasm hit her in waves and then Crystal  stuck her fingers deep inside Kelly and stroked her G-spot. Kelly’s vagina contracted and squeezed Crystal ’s fingers.  Kelly’s eyes fluttered and went to the back to her head. 

Moments later, the clerk knocked on the door and opened it to see Kelly wearing the first bathing suit and Crystal  sitting on the bench, talking on the phone. “We don’t have that print in a smaller size ..I’m sorry!” You know what? Never mind the other suit…” Crystal  said placing her hand over the mouthpiece of her phone.  “She’ll take this one…” And Crystal  returned to her phone call. “Oh….do you mind?”

The clerk nodded and left them alone for a moment.  The girls left the store with the three bathing suits. Kelly was nervous as a cat. Even the security guard outside the store looked at her a little funny.  “I’m  going  home.” Kelly said breathing softly. “I’ll take you home.” “I thought you had to work?” Crystal  had called her office and cancelled all her appointments for the day.  “Did you forget? I’m the boss…besides…I have a sick friend who needs some TLC!” Kelly smiled broadly as they got into Crystal ’s Limo.  “By the way what did Blue say to you before he left you all alone for me?” Kelly asked. Crystal  looked at her with a smirk “He said to bring you home to him!” Kelly taken back by the words she had just heard couldn’t do anything but smile.  “I see how you look at my man Kelly, and bitch you can only touch if I say so!” “You may see why I left you for him one day……”

“Charles?” she said to her driver. “Yes Ms. Anderson?” “Be a doll and put up the security partition in the limo…and ah!” “Yes, Ms. Anderson?” “Take the long way home….Please…” “Whatever you say Ms. Anderson…” And the partition slowly went up as Crystal  went down on Kelly. 

Secret Pleasure

She looked up from her dinner plate into his eyes as he served her.  There was a look of disdain in his eyes.  She just could not understand why Sam hated her so.  He had been with the family for almost twenty five years

“Sam…..what’s wrong?”   “It’s nothing Miss Tracy, I assure you…”

She touched his hand and he pulled away from her quickly, so quick that he almost spilled the soup he had just served her.  “There is something wrong….I want you to tell me, tell me right now!” She softly demanded.  The look of disdain became a scowl on his face.  He was insulted that she had the nerve to ask and that she was so oblivious.  “You really want to know…..Miss Tracy?”  She was uncertain at this point if she did in face, want to hear, it but she nodded yes.  Sam leaned into her, she pulled back, not knowing what to expect.  “That… ‘thing’… that you do for your personal pleasure…?”  Tracy blushed, her fetish for pain was the houses’ best kept ‘secret’ and was never discussed, especially not something to be discussed at the dinner table. Sam had been in the house on a few occasions when she succumbed to her fetish, but she thought he was oblivious.  Now she knew that wasn’t true.

“Yes…” Tracy replied as her voice trembled a bit.  “That… lifestyle that you use as an outlet…your personal release…” “Y…yes….” “That….which you embrace as a hobby…a simple diversion…was the silent shame of my people for over two hundred years.  Every time you scream out in pleasure in the safety of your bedroom, mocks the pain and humiliation and torment my people had to endure…”

Sarah’s lips quivered and a tear came to her eyes. She had no idea how her butler felt, how he suffered every time she… “I’m sorry…I had no idea….I…” and Tracy began to cry uncontrollably, Sam half-heartedly placed his hand on her shoulder to console her.  Tracy took his hand in hers and held it tight.  “If it would make it up to you….about the way you feel….”  Sam looked at her.  What was she about to say?  She paused, took a deep breath. “Beat me…!”  Sam yanked her hand off him.  “You think that by treating you like an animal…would somehow make me feel better?  Again….all you care about is yourself!”  And Sam stormed out of the room.  Tracy put her hand over her mouth, not to stifle her cries, but to stifle her orgasm! This was a very painful encounter that she never thought that it would arouse her so.  She looked towards the still swinging door Sam had just used to exit.  Back and forth, back and forth the door swung….and her pussy twitched. Her nipples got hard and tight.  Her body shook as she imagined the wooden door striking her on the ass, over and over again.  She could imagine that sound it would make as it struck her.  She held her hand tighter over her mouth.  Her other hand reached into her strapless blouse and tweaked her nipples.  She moaned and began to grind her ass into the wooden chair.  That wasn’t good enough for her.  She eased up and pulled her dress out from under her and pulled her panties down around her thighs.  Now she could experience the feel of wood on her ass, but it still wasn’t enough.  Her insatiable fetish for pain would not be denied. 

“Sam!” She called out. He opened the door and stood there.  “Yes Miss Tracy?”  Tracy pushed her chair away from the table and turned facing towards him.  “Take off your belt…” He slowly worked his belt out of the loops and held it in his hand.  She licked her lips and then got up and lay over the armrests of her chair.  It wasn’t comfortable and she liked that.  She liked it a lot.  She then slowly pulled her dress up over her naked ass.  Sam paused.  “Get over here and punish me….That’s an order!”  “No…Miss Tracy…I will not!” 

Sam defying her, only served to excite her more.  She began to rotate her hips, round and round.  Sam was mesmerized by her amazing round, apple shaped ass.  She grinded like one of those hoochie mamas he had seen at a burlesque theatre after the show in the back rooms.  Miss Tracy was one-quarter Black and Sam now saw the ‘family resemblance’ in all its glory.  Tracy was ‘high-yellow’ and born into a life of privilege.  Sam, although a well educated man only knew a life of servitude to Tracy’s family and when her father and mother passed away, he was kept on as Tracy’s personal butler.  Sam was only ten years older than Tracy and had seen her grow up into a vivacious young woman.  It was her deviant behavior as of late that he didn’t approve of. 

“I told you to get your Black ass over here….and punish me!” She demanded.  Same held the belt tighter in his grip.  He fought the urge to strap her right there and then.  He focused on magnificent ass and her swollen labia.  He felt the tightness in his pants and became uncomfortable.  He thought of what his reward would be, if he did this.  She pulled her blouse away from her nipples and began to stroke them and pinch them hard.  The mere idea of having someone subservient to her, seeing her in this compromising position drove her wild.  She reached back and smacked her ass, hard! “I told you to punish me…boy!”

That did it…The first strike made Tracy yelp like a little dog.  The pain was delicious! Each strike would illicit an emotional response from both of them.  Sam tore her ass up until she fainted.  When Miss Tracy came to, she felt the rocking motion of the chair, back and forth, back and forth.  She turned to see Sam behind her with his pants around his ankles, thrusting his hard dick, deeper and deeper into her.  Her pussy was wet and hungry for his thick, long, hard cock as his loins smacked into her tender raw ass.  The waves of pain and pleasure washed over her again and again as Sam picked up speed and pounded her harder and deeper.  Miss Tracy felt like she was about to choke. The tip of his dick felt like it was at the back of her throat.  Her eyes fluttered and she could not speak.  Only primal utterances came from her mouth. Until…

“Ohhhhhh! Right there…. Right there……don’t you stop! Don’t you dare stop! Fuuuccckkkk meeeeeee!” she squealed and then her vagina contracted as she orgasmed and pushed him out forcefully.  “Oh hell no!” Sam uttered. “I’ve been wanting to bang that ass for too long now!  This ends when I say it ends!”  Sam reared up behind her and inserted his dick back where it belonged.  Tracy threw her head back and he pumped her pussy like it was the last pussy he was ever going to get.  Tracy’s head shook violently with every thrust and just before she was about to faint again, the chair made a strange noise. It sounded like it was about to break.  After all, it wasn’t built for this type of ‘recreational activity.” Undaunted, Sam grabbed her by the waist, lifted her up in the air and placed her bent over the more sturdy mahogany dinner table and continued his savage onslaught on her hot, juicy  pussy.  Tracy accommodated him by placing her right leg up on the table.   “Right there! Oh right there….keep hitting it right there!” She gave herself freely to her manservant.  Just the thought of the word, ‘manservant’, made her hornier, if that was at all possible.  Every time he pushed deeper inward, Tracy would suck in a breath of air.  Tracy had a look of total bliss on her face, so did Sam, although neither could see from their present position.  They both needed this.  She needed to be ‘used’ and he needed to take this stuck up bitch down a peg or two…. (Who am I kidding? They both wanted to make sweet love to each other the moment Tracy reached her late teens.  But that would have been looked down upon by the powers that be.  A mistress having sex with the hired help, what would her parents and the community think? All that was now a moot point.)

“I’m gonna cum….!” He exclaimed.  Tracy took her right foot and pushed back on his right thigh making him back away and pull out of her.  She quickly turned around, dropped to her knees and began to suck the head of this dick as she stoked him with both her hands, faster and tighter, faster and tighter.   He then grabbed the back of her head and she took all she could into her mouth and she sucked and sucked; her head moving at breakneck speed.  She then pulled back and continued to stoke him while sucking the head only.  He shot his hot load all over her face.  He shuddered, stepped back and handed her a napkin from the table and took one for himself.  As she wiped her face off and pulled up and fastened his pants, he smile said.  “Will that be all Miss Tracy?”  “That will be all for now Sam….but later this evening, I want you to bring a bottle of scotch to my room for a night cap…” “Very good Miss Tracy…..” and Sam turned to exit.  “Sam!” “Yes Miss Tracy?”  Sam stopped and turned at the door.  “Bring …. Two glasses…. And make arrangements to spend the night. “Very good Miss Tracy….” Sam bowed and exited the room.  Tracy sighed and fanned herself just like a good Southern woman should.  Now the games could truly begin……