Secret Sexlife of a Married Closet Manslut

lunch

2009-06-12T14:43:22Z

There we were at lunch, rushing through to get to the better part.

She got up to go to the ladies room. Beckoning me to follow.

I did.

the girlfriend

2009-06-10T01:55:10Z

So, attending a meeting, one of the very attractive women who we're running everything struck up a conversation.

Being with friends, we already had plans to ditch and run to the nearest bar, but I managed to talk her into calling me when the meeting closed out.

Surprised, she did text me and we ensued with a weekend long texting of varying innuendo and play.

Finally meeting up, she was more beautiful than I remembered, as sassy, and just someone I would normally fall all over.

That night, we ended up in and office, her head out the window screaming as she came again and again as I pull her hips back into me.

Hello there

2009-06-09T02:54:37Z

So, it has been awhile. I've been reading, but not posting, and I suppose that I should be more diligent. I have had tons to write about, but never the time. Now, all I have is some lamenting, as I believe a girlfriend I had been seeing has tired of me.. and I have to say she was fantastic. Sexy, kinky, funny, smart... oh, the things I could write about that I have done with her...

Latest addition

2009-01-15T17:35:26Z

I recently purchased a tantus zing... it's quite better than the Helix.. although I do find it a bit too much to take sometimes...

surferjake @ 2008-06-13T10:21:00

2008-06-13T14:26:10Z

It has been awhile since I posted anything.

I have been reading, and I have to thank all of you who are writing such excellent stories, and posting some fun pictures.

I finally broker down and purchased an Aneros Helix recently.. my first 'toy'.. at my old age- ha!

But, i imagine it would be much more fun with someone to play with it with...

ah well.

OH, look! It's alive!

2008-04-04T01:38:14Z

Hey there. I've been real busy.

Plus, I've been doing naughty naughty things that have been taking up a bit of the free time I usually use for here.

But, I wanted to wish some birthdays -

Happy April Birthdays to mremmy, amy_xxx, nekkidsoul, glamourink and fuck_hole.

Those of you who are gone, maybe you still come around and check things out, so, there you go.

Happy Birthday. If you'd like a little story as a gift, or more, let me know!

surferjake @ 2007-11-13T20:13:00

2007-11-14T00:13:48Z

So once again, I find myself in a swank hotel in London across from Tower Bridge alone for a few days...

Treveling gets lonely, you know.

Travel and the hotel room

2007-10-25T18:25:14Z

So, I'm London bound next week again.. and that always brings up being stuck, alone, in a nice hotel room with absolutely nothing to do but fantasize about someone being there with me instead. Probably one of the more annoying things I don't like about traveling so much.

surferjake @ 2007-10-25T14:15:00

2007-10-25T18:21:59Z

Is it so wrong to want a woman (or women) to simply ravish me and use me for whatever fantasy they have bursting to get out of them?

I mean, I have no problem with taking the upper hand, throwing down, bending you over and thrusting in all the right ways until you're screaming and coming.

But, hey, it gets tiring doing all that work all the time, y ou know? How about letting me lay back as you sit on my face, or maybe tie me up and use me a bit. I'm not adverse to a bit of anal play, either.

I'm all about your pleasure, either way, in the end.

Sigh.

Appreciation Day

2007-08-28T14:54:24Z

After being out of town for the past few days, I have to thank all of you who continue to post such fabulous pictures, links and stories.

I know, I know, I've been lacking myself for a bit. Though, I do have to admit I'm having quite a lot of fun via email with blues_alibi who is simply hot, hot, hot (hope you don't mind me saying so). She'd be in for quite a ride if I ever ran into her in an empty hall - hell, a crowded restaurant even. If it were a restaurant, hopefully one with long tablecloths so I could crawl under the table and surreptitiously do all sorts of things.. but I digress.

Hmm.. I feel a story idea coming on. No pun intended.

surferjake @ 2007-08-13T22:10:00

2007-08-14T09:10:30Z

There is something about being alone in a hotel room in London that just makes me horny. You know?

via satyrpan

2007-06-21T07:10:42Z

Things I'd like to do

Things I'd like to do (edited)

~~Have sex in a car~~
~~Pick up a girl in a bar~~
Have sex at a concert
~~Have unprotected sex with a trusted lover~~
~~Be in a MFF threesome~~
~~Have sex in a park~~
Have sex in a bathroom
Receive anal sex with a dildo from a trusted lover
~~Visit a strip club~~
~~Have sex with more than 1 in 24 hours~~
Be in an orgy
Have sex in a movie theater
Take a Viagra
~~Roleplay before/during sex~~
~~Have sex at my workplace~~
To have a black female lover
~~Have sex at a party~~
Spank someone until their ass is red
Have sex in an alley
Tie someone up
~~Have sex in a Jacuzzi~~
Have sex in an elevator

surferjake @ 2007-06-20T19:45:00

2007-06-20T23:48:29Z

I lay back, my body exposed, naked to the breeze coming through the window.

Before I can react, it's important to move swiftly, the leather touches the loose sensitive skin as I wrap the cock ring around myslef, until the satisfying snap of the the metal button clicks, locking me in....

so

2007-06-20T23:01:37Z

no one's in England? And no one wants a story. How sorry.

wow!

2007-06-19T22:02:05Z

Ok, so I'm on my way to London. Work has been busy as anything.

I'll still write if there is something you'd like me to write for you.

If you're in London and want to see me for me and grab a pint, drop me a line and maybe we'll see.

A month goes by quickly!

2007-04-05T15:56:17Z

Wow. A full month. And I still have yet to come up for air. (though I suppose if I were perfoming cunnilingus on you, that would be a GOOD thing, right?)

Just peeking in to say I'm still here and alive. Just occupied working. Entertain me. Show me naughty pictures. Tell me your secret fantasies.

(smile)

surferjake @ 2007-03-02T22:57:00

2007-03-03T03:59:11Z

Yes, I've been very quiet lately. A combination of work, work, and a bunch of crap at home that just must be done.

I've barely had time to masterbate. So I will, at somep point, have lots of pent up energy.

The Seduction, Part 8 (Halloween part 2) - the finale

2007-01-17T19:13:00Z

I had to go pee while I was waiting for Elly in the other room. I headed to the bathroom and thought for a moment how I was going to do this. Pulling up my skirt, I pulled the panties to my ankles, the white lace contrasting against the cool black leather boots. Sitting, I felt only slightly uncomfortable in my loins, and concentrated on releasing myself. I was surprised, as I was packed in, that I felt the warm around the head of my cock as I peed, but the latex sheath around it kept the liquid from climbing higher, and instead I heard water splashing in a spray into the bowl. It leaked out around the fake lips, and I separated them slightly and the stream straightened out a bit, but without a bit of wetness on my mound. Finishing, I took some toilet paper and wiped myself clean.

As I came out of the bathroom, Elly stood in front of me in a tux, her hair pulled back tight into a bun. She smiled knowingly at me, said "Oh, wait!" grabbed two rolled up socks, and left the room, to return in a moment with a bulge in her pants.

"All set!" she said.

The night air was cool, and played around my now exposed thighs and bottom. The air tingled around me and I felt giddy, almost high, as we entered the bar where we and our friends had decided to throw the Halloween party. It was a mess of the good, the bad, and ugly with some cop outs like a Darth Vader or Kevin with his boody box of cereal and a knife. And the funny, like two girls dressed like breasts, attached like Siamise twins. Walking up to our core group, there we nothing but scruntched up faces, trying to figure out who this woman was with Elly, still recognizable.

Kathy tentatively said "Jake?" And then the whole group gasped in amazement as I nodded and smiled.

"Holy shit!" sums up the general reactions. The night went on, with women and men feeling me up, commenting on how real my breasts were, slaps on the ass, and the occassional flirtation from some guy, and some very good looking women, who didn't know the secret. These were usually followed by a round of laughter from those 'in the know.' I did manage to spend less money than usual on drinks that night, though.

Throughout the night, Elly would tease me, running her hand along my breasts or ass. An hour into the party, she got me at a table alone,l looked around conspiratorially and leaned in towards me. "I have another surprise for you, and wanted to wait until you were sitting down."

"Oh, yeah?" I toyed back at her, sipping my cosmo someone had bought for me.

"Put down the drink for a moment," she said.

As I did so, she brought out a small black square, and pressed a button.

I visibly jumped and uttered "OH!" The plug in ass left to life, vibrating inside me, and I immediately felt myself get hard, my breathing quickening.

"That the low setting," she smiled at my half-glazed eyes. "I just thought I'd warn you to control your reaction when I decide throughout the night to give you a little 'hello'."

I collected myself, still relishing the feeling of the massaging going on. "Can you slowly turn it up? I'd like an idea of what I might get struck with, if you don't mind."

"Not at all, I was hoping to find out myself," she replied, slowly pressing the remote, each press going up another notch. I placed my hands on the table, fingernails scraping the wood. Each level made me rotate my hips a little more, pressing my ass against the seat, my mouth open. I could feel the vibrations all through my now hard cock, my balls, and against my prostrate.

As she hit the highest level, I bared down. "I think I'm going to cum," I whispered. Elly leaned over, pressed once more, kicking it into high gear, and whispered in my ear "Come now."

My eyes closed, and I could feel my cock pumping hard inside its sheath. I gripped the table hard as Elly varied the speed through my orgasm, then as I opened my eyes and closed my mouth, turned it off.

"I am so hard and wet looking at you right now," she said, kissed me, and sat back to let me compose myself.

Through the rest of the night, Elly would light up the vibrator in my ass - sometimes in the middle of a conversation. Mostly just a quick two or five second 'hello' before turning it back off. She kept me randy the entire night.

As the party broke up, Elly and I headed back to her place, practically attacking eachother in the elevator, drunk, fumbling, both of us horny as hell. Fumbling into her apartment, we kissed deeply, our hands all over. As I went to pull off her tux jacket, she helped, then stopped me.

"Oh, wait, there's something every good date does for her man, isn't there?" Elly said, taking my hand, and running along the bulge in her pants. I couldn't wait to get at her pussy, and I squated before her, her hands in my long hair.

I ran my hand up and down the bulge along her leg, looking up, smiling a her with the game. Unbuckling her pants, I made to catch the socks I knew were there, but instead, a thick purple silicone dildo hit my chin as it popped free from her pants. I looked up at her and her eyes were full of lust. She jerked her head towards the mirror, and I couldn't believe my eyes.

There squated a hot brunnette, black thigh highs, tight jean skirt shwwing off the curve of her ass. Her slim waist lead up and expanded to a full chest, breats heaving with each labored breath. One hand, manicured with long red fingernails was wrapped around a cock, its head inches from full red lipsticked lips. Eyelashes batted seductively with each blink, brown hair cascading down her shoulders and back.

"Do it," Elly said. "Do it for me."

My lips opened, my mind a blank as I felt the plug in my ass begin its slow vibrations. Slowly I let the dildo slide between my lips, filling my mouth, Elly's hands on the back of my head guiding me, urging me on. On hand on the base of the cock, where it met her harness, my other on her ass. I could feel the pressure of her skin against the my long fingernails. I saw that the dildo extended into the harness Elly wore and was embedded in her wet pussy. Pulling a little, I saw how it slide a little out, and letting go, fucked her, the exposed portion already slick with her juices. She must have come during the night from it working in and out of her, as well. I could taste her juices on the tip, oozing from a small hole.

"Suck my cock, baby," she cooed to me as I worked my wouth up and down her length, her hips moving slightly with me. I was in a haze of lust, watching this hot woman in the mirror giving head to this sexy woman with a straop on, dressed in a tux. I licked up and down its length, pulling the head back into my mouth as Elly's movements became more urgent. I looked up at her, and her eyes were filled with animal lust.

"Suck it bitch," she said, looking into my glazed eyes. "You little slut, yes, just like that. Faster."

Both her hands were gripping my hair, holding me as she began to pump faster, hips moving back and forth, into my mouth, face fucking me. My jaw began to ache, and I pulled back now and again to keep from gagging, but Elly was lost now. Thrusting harder, she became to scream out, "Yes, just like that, yes!" and then her thrusts came rapidly to her cries of "I'm coming!"

She came hard, her whole body shaking. The area around her harness got wet, and I felt warm juices trickling into my mouth through the tip of the cock. "Suck it," Elly commanded, looking at me and I did.

I fell to my knees as she pulled away, taking off her shirt, freeing her breasts from a tight sports bra, and dropping her pants to the floor. Still staring into the eye of the cock I had just sucked, I felt Elly lift me up, to stand. She kissed me deeply, her hand going down, lifting my skirt. Her fingers slid between my lips and into the hole that was the latex pussy and finger fucked me. She walked me backwards slow, until my legs hit the big cushioned arm of the chair I had fucked her on this morning. "Your turn," she said, and turned me around.

Bending me over the arm at the waist and hiking up my skirt, Elly got down on her knees and slowly licked my exposed pussy, and I could feel her hand on the plug, still vibrating in me. Slowly, she removed it and I felt empty, having had it im me for the whole day. She licked my ass, sliding her fingers in, commenting how open I was, then said I was ready.

I held my breath, now knowing, as she placed the head of the cock against my ass. The tip slipped in easily. "Oh, fuck yeah," Elly said, one hand on my back, the other guiding the dildo further into me slowly. I could feel her going deeper and deeper, filling me more than I ever had before, until I felt her thighs resting against mine, her hips against my ass.

Slowly she pulled out, until just the tip was inside me and reached around, grabbing me breasts. Again, she pushed slowly forward and I winced, in plain, and exhaled in pleasure as she filled me again. Pulling out a again, I felt her drip lube around my ass as she said "I know it's your first time, baby.. I want it to be good for you."

She slide in much easier, against to the hilt, then out. Slowly she worked me, then began to build up a tempo. I looked over to the mirror and almost came from the site of Elly, with a huge straop, assfucking this hot slutty woman bent over an easy chair, skirt hiked up around her waist, breasts being mauled - my nipples being pulled to hard points. The girl's face was of exstacy, mouth open in a little red O, eyes hazy with pleasure, hands gripping the arm, fingernails digging into the material, breasts hanging down exposed over the low cut shirt that was pushed out of the way.

My body shook with each thrust as Elly sped up, pumping into me, and I could see me - the woman in the mirror, thrusting back just as hard, ass cheeks quivering each time they hit Elly's skin. My pussy was tight, and I could feel it rumbling as Elly began to pump harder, telling me she was about to come. She thrust into me again and my ass clamped, released, then because to pulse, clamping hard around the cock.

Elly slide the vibrating plug into my pussy, and as soon as it hit my cock through the latex, I exploded in orgasm. My ass, cock - my pussy - all coming hard as Elly thrust into me, her orgasm winding down.

Elly pulled out of me, and my ass convulsed again. She turned me around, and kissing me, brought me to the floor, laying me on my back. Pulling off my top, she stopped for a moment. "You're gorgeous."

Totally in her control now, I let her spread my legs, resting them on her shoulders - thigh highs spread wide in the air. Her cock glistened with lube as she placed it at the opening of my pussy and she slid it in. The latex stretched around it, gripping it tightly, and I felt the cock slide along mine.

The cock only fit two thirds of the way into the opening, and Elly began to pump away again. The feeling of it against mine was like a gloved hand masterbating me and Elly quickly sped up her pace.

"Fuck me harder, baby," I said, and she looked into my eyes.

"You love this, don't you, you slut?" She spat at me.

"Oh, god, yes, fuck me, please. Fuck me faster. I want you to come, baby."

Thrusting harder and harder, we moaned to eachother as she thrust and fucked me until I told her I was coming. It pushed her over the edge and she came as I did, my pussy thick and slick with my come now, coating her cock as she collapsed on me, her breasts against mine.

"Thank you," she whispered, still in me, as we kissed.

"No, thank you..." I replied.

"Do I have you all night?" She asked.

"Yes, oh god, yes," I replied.

Elly took me to bed and we played well into the morning.

The Seduction - Part 7 (Halloween part 1)

2007-01-17T17:20:50Z

Elly asked me to come over early Halloween morning to get ready. I didn't know why she wanted me so early, when we were going out at night, but was sure I'd have the chance to push her down on all fours and take her, and imagined as I told her how she was my little slut to do with as I pleased.

It had been a crazy few months, but one theme had come out of the relationship - we both liked control, and we both liked to be controled at times.

As she opened the door to her apartment, I pushed it open, closed it quickly and pinned her against the wall. Our mouths found eachother, our hands roaming bodis for zippers and buttons, discarding outer clothes quickly. Her mouth went to my nipples, sucking and biting at them through the lace of the brown bra she had given me a few days ago, and our hands simulataneous ran down eachother's backsides, finding matching butt plugs and pressing against them.

I pulled back Elly's head by her hair and roughly kissed her mouth before walking our bodies slowly into the apartment. When her legs hit the back of her easy chair, I turned her around and bent her over it. Pulling down the front of the pantyhose I had on, I freed my raging hardon with one hand and with the other, slowly removed Elly's butt plug. Her ass prepared for me, I put the head of my cock against the oepning and slid in easy as she gasped.

Reaching around, my hands found her breasts and pulled her back against me, my fingers pinching at her erect nipples. I pumped into her quickly, each trust faster and harder as her moans grew louder. Suddenly, her ass clenched around me, and I thrust one more time, pulsing with her, my come filling her as we both came.

As we recovered, me still leaning in against her, Elly turned her head back towards me. "Well, good morning to you, too, lover," she said coyly.

She led me into the bedroom, pausing outside the doorway. "From here on out for the day, you've agreed to listen to me. So, now, strip, and join me inside."

I entered her room naked, aside from the plug still in me, and looked around. She had a whole set of clothes, toys, and other items I didn't recognize laying on the bed. She pointed to the bathroom. "First, we need to do some prep." she said. I giggled with her.

Elly had me lay in the tub and brought out a can of what looked like shaving cream and a tool with a string on it. Some sort of bladeless razor system. Starting with my legs, she began to clear me of hair. My legs tingled as she worked up, rinsing with the showerhead as she went. Then went the underams and chest. Then she told me to get on all fours. Working slowly and carefully, she shaved my balls, then removed the plug and did around my ass. After rinsing me again, she took out a regular razor and carefully shaped my pubes until I just had a little strip above my now hard cock.

Leaking a bit already, Elly bent down and licked once across the tip, savoring my precum before instructing me to get up and come into the bedroom. "I might not have another chance for a little while," she said mysteriously and, going to her knees, engulfed me in her warm mouth. Expertly working me, she stopped for a moment to grab something from the bed, which I recognized as a new, slightly larger, buttplug.

Repeating her traditional method for lube, she slid the plug into her wet mound, working it back and forth as she licked and sucked my cock. Sensing I was almost ready, she took the slick plug and rested it against my hole, sliding it in slowly, fucking me with it in time with her mouth going back and forth on my cock. As I began to come, she slid it fully into me and I cried out in pleasure as my ass clamped down around it and my cock unloaded over Elly's supple lips.

Elly grabbed something else from the bed, that looked a bit like a jock, but when she held it out for me to step into, I noticed was flesh colored and looked like it had a pussy on the front. She explained it was latex, and a new kind of 'gaff' to hold my cock, which was now more flaccid from coming.

As she pulled it up towards my waist, she showed me a channel that my cock would slip into, and pockets that held my balls. "But what if I have to take a piss?" I asked bluntly as she tucked me in and pulled it. It was tight - the latex holding me firmly.

"It has a tube at the end of the hole, that will come out here," she said. Running a finger up the middle, her finger actually slid between two false pussy lips! "And the stretchy latex will let you get hard, plus there's this," and she slid two fingers into the pussy. I could feel her fingers through the material against my cock. I actually had a pussy that could be fucked!

Looking across at the mirror on her dressing table, I was stunned. "I look like a flat chested girl." My mouth hung open. From the waist down, I looked like a woman with a well manicured mound.

"Well, that's what I'll take care of next," was all she responded.

I was still staring at my pussy, and had brought a hand up to run along it when Elly came back, playfully slapped my hand away and held up something towards my chest. "You men always say you'd never leave the house if you had a pair. Luckily for me, you agreed to do what I said today," she laughed. She had two fake breasts that she pressed against my skin, and I could feel them sucking against my skin and nipples. She stood there for a moment, looking like she was feeling me up, explaining that the adhesive needed a moment to set.

When she pulled her hands away, the C-cup breasts hung there, and I could feel the sensation of the weight pulling against my nipples, slightly uncomfortably. Looking at myself in the mirror, from the neck down, I looked like a well-formed woman. My stare was broken by a sheet going over the mirror.

"Now, no more peeking!" Elly laughed again. "Not until you're all done. But I thought you'd like to see at least that much."

"I - I just can't believe it." I mumbled. She smiled at me and kissed me. I felt her breasts press against mine and she shuddered a little. Then, she guided me to sit down on the bed.

I sat numbly on the bed, already a bit overwelmed by the transformation that had just happened in what seemed like minutes. Looking at the clock, I notice a couple hours had already gone by and I put my face in my hands. Elly sat next to me, putting her arm around my shoulder. "Are you ok?" she asked sincerely.

Taking a deep breath, I felt the weight of my breasts lift on my chest and sat for a moment more before nodding slowly. I wasn't sure if I could talk yet.

"Are you sure? I want this to be fun, for both of us. I know it must be a lot." She continued.

"Yeah," I said, finding my voice. "I'm ok." I paused. "Ok," I looked into her eyes, "Let's keep going." Elly's eyes lit up and she smiled, giving me a warm peck on the lips and stood up.

I was in for a penny, in for a pound, and she had me stand as well, grabbing what looked like a thick garter belt. "A waist corset," she said, looking at me. Lifting my arms for her, I felt my breasts lift again and smiled grinned back at her. "These move a lot, eh?" I joked to her and we both laughed.

"Yeah, now you know how I feel!"

Elly put the waist corset on me, cinching it, making what flesh I had around my stomach move down more to the hip area, and noticebly giving me an hourglass shape.

Next, Elly sat me in a chair across from her as she pulled out her makeup. First, she did my toes in a hot red nailpolish. She causually explained each item as she put them on me - base, blush, eyeliner and so on. A glance at the clock and we both saw that another couple of hours ticked by.

"It's taking quite awahile to make me beautiful, eh? I must be one ugly man." I joked.

"Oh, you're a fucking hot piece of male meat, baby. Don't you doubt it. *That's* what's taking so long!" she laughed back at me.

When she began to roll the thigh highs up my shaved legs to attach to the garters, I shivered, can't believing the pleasurable feeling they had against my skin and I felt myself harden, my cock extending along the tunnel it was in, but not showing at all beneath my new pussy. It was all very surreal.

She finsihed with a lacy bra and thong panties that rested between my cheeks, reminding me of the large plug there. Standing looking at me, she had me twirl for her as she whistled and under her breath, she half-moaned "Hot."

Next, she took out a package that turned out to be press-on nails. Carefully applying one to each finger, she them covered them with the same hot red nailpolish she had put on my toes. Finally, she took out a box and opening it, I saw it was a wig, a dark brown with red highlights. She got it in place and secured it, testing a pull to make sure it staying place.

"Ok, I've decide on footwear, but have a couple outfits for you to try." Elly took out another box and revealed thigh-high shiny leather boots in black. The heels were silver spkies that were 5 inches high. She slipped them over my feet and slowly zipped them up my legs. Closing tightly around my calves, then around my thighs, they were skin-tight.

I stood shakily at first and Elly had me walk in them to get used to them. I was more than thankful that she had me work up this, practicing in heels over the past weeks. I would have never been able to move if I hadn't. She clapped as I walked back and forth, my hips swaying a bit more with each stride as the plug in me was larger than I had ever taken before. I was incredibly turned on as my breasts swayed, pulling on my nipples, the hose caressed my bare legs, and the long hair of the wig bounced along my bare shoulders and back. Seeing Elly's puffed pussy glistening did it for me and I stopped in front of her, squatted down and let my tongue lap over her.

Elly's fingers went into the hair of the wig - my hair, and chided "Now watch your makeup," as she gasped at the touch og my lips on her clit. I ran my nails over her ass and she shuddered, pressed me harder into her crotch and came, bucking hard against me.

Fixing my makeup, she then had me try on a few different outfits before we settled on one. The prom dress/bridesmaid dress was passed up, as was the slutty school girl outfit ("I can't have all the guys trying to pull you into the bathroom for a quickie"). We settled on a low-cut top and a tight denim skirt that can down to just above my knees. I could feel how it restricted my stride, which was somewhat of a blessing - I wouldn't want to forget and wipe out because of the high heels I was wearing. I'd have to make sure to walk carefully.

The low cut top should off my breasts - you couldn't tell the different between them and where my skin was once she applied some extra makeup. I was ready. She took down the sheet from the mirror and a woman I didn't know - and would probably hit on at any bar - stood in front of me.

"Pactice a bit more," Elly said in my ear, giving me another kiss and spanking my ass. "Time for me to get ready. I barely heard her.

Seduction, Part 6

2007-01-16T19:18:55Z

Elly came over a few days later, smiling as she saw my feet poking out from the bottom of my jeans covered in the white thigh-highs she had bought for me.

"Excellent. All dressed and ready!" she said.

"For what?" I asked.

Without answering, she pulled a box from the bag she was carrying and handed it to me. I looked like a show box, and taking the lid off, I saw a pair of black high heeled dress shoes. Women's shoes. A 3 1/2 inch pump, I would learn.

I grew hard in spite of myself. "What's this?" I asked her. "I can't go walking around in high heels," I said, putting up some resistence to her latest wardrobe change for me.

"Oh, silly," she laughed. "You're going to have to practice before Halloween! I don't want you breaking your leg when we go out. That wouldn't be much fun."

"Practice? What's wrong with just wearing heels that night?" I pressed.

"Humor me for a second. Sit down, put those on, and walk across to the kitchen and back." She replied.

Rolling my eyes, I took the shoes from the box. She helped me put them on as I sruggled slightly at first. My toes were a bit crunched up at the front, but they seemed to fit right. Standing, I almost twisted my ankle right away trying to stand up straight as usual. "Give me a second here," I scolded her as Elly gave a little giggle.

Walking forward, the usual heel-toe movement threw me off as my heel kept rolling around the small spike that was supposed to support the back of my foot. I started to shift to a little shuffle, which didn't seem to work much better. I tripped as I got to the kitchen to turn around, grabbing the heel on the raised tile and nearly taking a header.

"See?" Elly asked and then clapped her hands as I nodded my head.

For the rest of that week, as soon as I entered my apartment, or Elly's, the first thing I did was put on those heels. By the end of the week, I was almost a pro, though I almost fell as I fucked Elly, standing, her legs on my shoulders as she lay back on the bed, my hands on her hips, pulling her roughly onto my cock. Our usual position that week revolved around different positions with her on top. She found it a turn on to face away from me, her hands running up and down my stocking-clad legs, tracing the edges of the shoes on my feet.

The following week, two weeks before Halloween, she brought a new pair of shoes - these 4 inches or so in heel height. I couldn't believe the difference, and felt like I was starting over again. My legs and feet were killing me the first couple days.

Elly's favorite time was just when I put on the heels. She'd immediately drop down before me, perched on her toes, and slowly stroke my cock, which seemed to be in a constant state of half-arousal lately. Her tongue, moving slowly up and down the underside would quickly bring me full to life. She'd say how sexy I looked - wearing her bra, or teddy, or maybe a one piece or merriwidow. Then swallow my hard cock, looking into my eyes as her mouth moved back and forth over me. Fingers would trace over my skin; thighs, ass, cupping my balls, as she masterbated with her other hand. Then as she felt me getting close, I could feel her fingers, lubed with her juices, pressing at my ass. Sometimes she would take me fast, fingers plunging into me as her mouth and hand worked like a blur on my cock. Other times, she would savor it, maybe just suck on the head as her fingers slowly moved back and forth.

One day she stopped before going down on me and asked me to walk for her. I walked flawlessly in the 4 1/2 inch pumps across the bedroom, but suddenly she said "Stop!"

"What?" I asked her.

"You're moving like a guy too much. You need to move more like a woman.. with your hips."

"How am I supposed to do that?" I asked.

"Hmm.. come here.. I might have an idea." She replied.

Going down on me, I wasn't sure how that was goign to help me walk more like a woman, but I was sure enjoying it. Then, instead of Elly's fingers, I felt something else pressing against me and looked down. "Trust me baby," she said, precum dripping from her lips, her other hand wrapped around my pulsing member. I was in no condition to argue, as she slowly worked a medium sized butt plug into me, finishing me off as it filled me.

After I recovered, Elly spanked my ass once and smiled. "Now try..." she said.

As I walked, I could hardly concentrate for the sensation of the plug in me. But for whatever reason, I could feel my hips swaying a little as I walked and I turned when I heard Elly clapping excitedly.

"Yay! It worked, baby! Now swing your hips over here and fuck me!" she cried.

Seduction, Part 5

2007-01-10T18:19:20Z

Thigh against thigh, sliding back and forth. Skin just out of reach, but the touch even more electric. White stocking-clad leg twined against black stocking-clad leg, the friction lighting fire on the flesh they cover, almost distracting from the quickening pace of bodies joined. But pushing it on, increasing the desire, the lust, the naughtiness of it, setting every nerve ending on alert, every inch of covered skin on edge, victim and benefactor of sensation. Sensations only to be described in degrees of pleasure, unexplanable, like why soft lips on an ear lobe can make your toes curl and your breath quicken.

I had the back of Elly's teddy tightly in one fist, the other hand on her hip - almost as much as for my balance as to guide her. Bent at the waist over the arm of the couch in front of me, she had one arm pinned against the cushions so she could push harder back against me, the other pulling at her nipples, her mouth open, but her jaw tight, breathing coming in stuttered gasps. Her ass cheeks were reddening from my body slapping against them as I pumped into her harder and faster. The red showed through the top of the white pantyhose, which was ripped open unceremoniously at the crotch, the tear ending a couple inches down her inner thigh. The red contrasted, as well, with the green buttplug she had me slide into her ass before we went out that night.

Legs spread, she was on her toes, flexing up and down meeting each thrust with one of her own. My legs rested along hers as I relished in the feel of her legs rubbing against my own, covered in silky black thigh highs, each time I pumped into her. We just got home from a night out with friends, and she had been teasing me all night. I never knew how restrictive corsets could be on movement and breathing. As usual, no one suspected how I was dressed under my clothes, a bit more baggy and heavy as the weather got cooler into October. All the time, me in a black corset, done up tight ("but not too tight - the first time," she said), with garters to hold up the very silky thigh highs she had bought at Victoria's Secret, and a slinky black thong. But the second we walked into her apartment, I told her "I know one movement this won't restrict me from doing."

Stripping off our outer clothes, I forcibly turned her and threw her over the arm of the couch and took her. She was soaked, as she usually was after a 'trip out' with me dressed up for her, and I slid myself in, up to the hilt, in one quick movement. "I know you love it, you dirty slut," I replied to her gasp of pleasure.

With the alcohol, I had a bit more 'staying power' and she had already rocked to one orgasm. I could feel myself nearing that edge as I felt her body begin to tense up again. Leaning over her, I grabbed onto her shoulders, pulling her against me roughly with each quicking thrust. My head resting between her shoulderblades, eyes closed, teeth clenching, Elly's pussy clenched around me once, twice, and I cried out as I pistoned into her, coming hard. Then, as the energy ebbed from me, Elly still trembling beneath me, sagging into the couch, I rested heavier against her body. She reach behind her, pulling my weight against her, rubbing her legs and feet against mine in our final throes.

We lay there, me still inside her, my body heavy on top of hers. Turning her head, she gives me deep kiss. "Halloween is coming up, you know."

"Yeah? Any good parties?" I replied, casually. She was prepping me for something, I knew.

"Fancy dress up parties, of course. I've been thinking of what we can go as."

"Are you asking me out on a date?" I joked, and she bit my lip. "Oww! Ok, ok. What's your idea."

"Well," she glanced down coyly. "Being Halloween and all, we can pretty much do what we want."

"True..."

"How about we go as each other?" She said quickly. I thought I could tell in her voice this was a new, bold step for her and she was unsure how I might react, as well.

"Interesting.." I began, and I could see her eyes smiling. "Ok.. I'll place myself in you expert care," I finished.

She kissed me deeply again, and my cock, still inside her stirred, hardening again. She wiggled her hips, making me grow more.

"Feels like you might be ready for more," Elly said. "How about you replace that plug you put in me earlier with something hot and throbbing?"

Seduction, Part 4

2007-01-08T16:16:52Z

Elly's fingers traced along my side, over my hips, back up, and down my arm. Her eyes began to come back into focus and she propped herself up on one elbow next to me smiling. Leaning in, she kissed me full on the mouth, our tongues danced against each other as her hand ran over my chest, massaging the skin.

"Mmm.. I love tasting myself on your lips," she cooed, swinging her leg over my body, straddling me. Her wet mound, hot, pressing against my covered penis as she grinds her hips down against me. Kissing deeply again, her nails dig into my shoulders and she bites my lip before sucking on it, letting snap back to my body.

Nibbling and biting, Elly works her way down my neck to my shoulders. Her hands lead the path, moving down my chest to my nipples, as she plays with them, rolling one, then the other, between her thumb and forefinger. Holidng them up, her tongue flicks over them before she closes her lips around them, sucking. Then her eyes dart up to mine and hold my gaze.

"Do you know what I want?" she asks.

"Whatever you want," I reply, with a little gasp as her teeth release my nipple.

"I want you in what I'm wearing.. want to do to you what you just did to me," she says, matter of factly, sitting up and undoing her bra. With a little swap of her hips, she presses her wet mound against me again and my mind looses any kind of resistance. Sitting me up, she slips my arms into her bra. Leaning and kissing me, her arms reach around me, hooking the back on. Theres more hunger in her - her lips pressing a bit harder, her breath coming ragged and heavy. "I could come just from imagining dressing you up," she whispers in my ear with a lick and bite on my earlobe.

She pulls off the pink thong from the Americana, and stands before me, swaying her body. One pointing finger slides between her lips, a pouty schoolgirl look, eyes so full of pure lust I can feel my hard cock pulse and leak precum. She trails her wet finger down her body, circling her nipples, pulling at them, teasing them erect, before moving down to her hips, sliding off her white bikinis. Raising them to her face, she breathes in her own scent deeply before placing them on the bed next to me.

Still swaying, she reminds me of some kind of native, a witch doctor, a warrior priestess, lost in some silent primal song. Her thighs glisten with her sex, me unable to tear my eyes away as she unhooks each garter, one by one. She places her stocking foot between my legs, toes sliding under my balls, teasing them as she rolls down one, then the other thigh high.

Kneeling before me now, her hands slide down my legs - I can feel her hot breath as her lips pass less than an inch from the swollen head of my cock. First one foot, then the other, she slides the nylon over and slowly unrolls them up my leg. Electricity goes through my body from the touch of the material, and Elly's fingers through it along my flesh. She has me stand, and the garter belt goes around my waist, thigh highs attached, and she has me step into her bikini.

Standing before me, she bends her head down a bit, her fingers tracing the underwire, her tongue licking at my nipple through the lace. Slightly rough against my skin, Elly sucks, licks, nibbles, pinches my nipple through my new bra. My hand sin her hair, encouraging her more. My nipples are hard and red, standing out.

She kisses down my stomach, and kneeling, I can feel her hot breath on my cock, straining at its prison. My fingers dig into her shoulders as he hands start at my feet, and slowly caress up and down my stocking-clad legs, her tongue licking at my inner thighs, her long hair electric tentrils at each spot it brushes against my skin. Her hands work slowly up and down my legs, climbing higher each time until they finally clear the tops of the stockings. She traces the elastic of the garter up, along my ass cheeks and slides her hands along my skin, under the lacy bikinis.

She spanks me one lightly. "One day I want to see the contrast of you all in white with a glowing red ass," she giggles before sliding one hand between my cheeks. Just as her finger reachs my ass, pressing against it, making me jump and push my hips forward, she frees me throbbing member and slowly licks me, from my balls, along the underside, to just before the tip. She runs the tip of her finger along the head, making me jump. "Mmm... you are wet with precum," she says, and I watch as she makes the tip of my cock glisten before taking her now well lubed finger and pressing it against my ass again.

To stifle any last minute protest by me, Elly's lips encircle the head of my cock as she moans, sending the vibrations through me just as her finger slides in. Slowly she presses further, working in time with her mouth sliding back and forth over my tool. I can feel her trying to work a seocnd finger into me, her mouth more urgent, and I am lost to desire. My hips move in time to her, meeting her thrusting fingers, then fucking her mouth, my fingers in her hair, pulling, gripping tighter. My movements becomes more jerky, and she knows I am close. Fucking me faster with her fingers, she begins to stroke me with her other hand.

"Come all over me.. my face, my breasts," and then a more gutteral "Fucking come!" Looking into her animal eyes, my orgasm crests, I can feel my ass tighten and grip around Elly's fingers and she lets out a cry of "Oh yes, baby." Then my cock contracts and pulses, the first jet splashing against Elly's lips, then her cheek, some in her hair as she leans back slightly, pumping me with her hand and still pumping into me with her fingers as my hips move back and forth under her control. I'm still coming and I have to bend down to lean on her shoulders for support as she directs my next stream onto her breasts. Coming and coming, she works her hands until I am too sensitive to touch and leans me back to lay on the bed again. Then, lastly, another shockwave goes through my body as her fingers pull out from inside me.

Crawling up alongside me, covered in my come, Elly smiles, her fingers moving through the sticky white liquid, rubbing it into her skin, bringing it to her mouth and licking it up. "Mmm.. well, I've had my appetizer," she jokes, "now let's put some clothes on over that sexy outfit and get to dinner."

The Seduction, part 3 (xposted to fetishconfess)

2007-01-05T19:15:06Z

I'll not bore you with the details. Elly and I left the Americana that day and went to my place and fucked. For what seemed like hours. First, she had me strip down to just her thong, and she slid them to the side, mounted me and fucked me with them on. I flipped her over and fucked her. At some point, they came off, and we slept, then woke and fucked again.

In the coming weeks, it became unspoken that we were 'dating' or at least 'involved' as we went out with our friends, or took off on our own. The constant throughout was Elly's continued fetish of having me wear her undies.. thongs, bikinis, boyshorts, tangas. The tangas were actually toughest to wear; without anywhere to help 'support' a bulge, Elly would have me wear them with my cock pointing up. She always wore them first, even if she bought them new as a 'treat' for me (for her).

It wasn't every time I was going to see her at first. But she'd also dare me at times. Like when I had to give a presentation in front of 100 people, she went out and purchased this silky green thong. She came over my place that morning and stripped herself down to nothing but them, lay back in my computer chair and fingered herself to two orgasms. Hard as a rock, she slipped them onto me, tucking me in herself - I almost came just at her touch through the silky material - and sent me on my way.

I stood there, in front of everyone, in my suit, silky wet thong caressing me with every shift, every move. The presentation was a rousing success.

A few weeks more, though, and she expected me to pick one of the panties she left at my place before I met up with her. Even if we were going out in a group. Then she would try and guess by touch what I was wearing, all without the people around us knowing. She and I both found that exciting - that no one else knew what I had on underneath, what little game we were playing, how forbidden and naughty it was.

She would call me at work and tease me on the phone, asking if I was wearing anything special for her, and if I was, she would masterbate on the phone for me, and we would arrange for a quick lunchtime encounter. First at our apartments.. that would change, but I don't want to get ahead of myself.

About mid-October, three months into our wild ride, I went to pick Elly up for dinner and a movie. Buzzing me in at the front, she greeted me at her door, a vision in white constrasting her reddish hair and lightly tanned, freckled skin. A lacy bra, white lacy bikinis, and a white garter with matching thigh-highs.

Elly practically pulled me into her apartment and our lips crushed against each other. At my waist, her hands lifted my shirt over my head, my freed arms caressing over her shoulders, fingers teasing, pressing, kneeding over her shoulderblades and down her spine. Her fingers ran along the waist of my jeans, dipping in and hooking the material of a thong. Biting my lip, she gave a sexy, almost gutteral giggle, saying "Ah.. pink satin, Americana," and unceremoniously dropped my pants to the floor as I kicked off my shoes and shoot my jeans free from my feet.

Her hands wander along my ass, tracing 'her' thong, teasing me everywhere she touched. My hands slipped over her hips, down her thighs, and crept softly along her inner thigh, up, teasingly slow. I could feel her nipples pressing into my chest, and our exposed skin hot where flesh met flesh.

Breaking from her mouth, I bit her shoulder, making her gasp, then quickly covered the area with slow, wet kiss, extracting a moan. As I move down, right hand teasing her between her legs - using her game of tracing the outline of her bikinis with my fingers. My left hand came up, cupping her right breast, forefinger and thumb softly brushing from the outer edges and moving in. As my thumb reached her nipple, flicking once over it, my lips followed. Sealing over her nipple through the lace, I nibbled and sucked at her erect tit, still caressing the edges with my hand. Between her legs, my fingers found her clit through her panties.

Elly's arm wrapped around my head as her other hand grasped the back of my thong, pulling hard, pulling me with both motions harder against her body as she leaned heavily against me. Shifting down more, Elly had to release the thong, her hands coming to rest on my shoulder for support as I kissed down her stomach to end up on my knees, face even with her covered mound.

Elly's fingers twined in my hair, trying to push me to her, as her hips thrust forward. My hands firmly kept her hips still, however, and she was not strong enough to force my head forward. Beginning by kissing her inner thigh, wet, full of tongue, my eyes level with her pussy, already soaking through her white panties, making them translucent. I let me breath run hot and slow over her skin, Elly's thighs trembling as she begged with her body and whispering voice saying "Please, Jake.. please make me come.. let me.."

I let one of my hands slide off her hip, run over her ass, under her bikinis, fingers slipping between her cheeks. My mouth slowly climbing her inner thigh, my fingers press against her ass, but just teasingly. "Yes," Elly whispers as my mouth reaches her pussy, parting her lips with my tongue, pressing the material into her. She bucks her hips against my face and I spank her ass once for it. I can feel her body resting heavier against mine, her hands on my shoulders, keeping her up, supporting most of her weight now as she looses herself in my touch.

Finally, I have some mercy on her and, sliding her panties to the side, let my tongue run along her outer lips. My fingers spread them for me, as fingers on my other hand press a bit firmer against her other hole. She is absolutely stunning. A patch of dark reddish hair above her pussy, open, wet. Dripping wet. Her clit standing out, begging for my tongue to flick over it, circle it.

I shift my weight, making sure I can catch Elly with my body for what I have planned next. My lips encircle her clit, teeth nibbling, tongue flicking, just as I slide three fingers fully into her wet pussy, and my thumb eases into her ass. Rewarded, I feel Elly's body slip and I catch her with my shoulders as she cries out, coming hard, thighs trembling, her pussy locking hard over my fingers, her ass convulsing around my thumb. Elly almost spurts, her juices coming quickly, coating me, dripping and pooling on the floor. My fingers keep moving in and out of her as she goes through a second orgasm.

I let up on her sensitive clit a little, and slow down, bringing her to a soft landing as post-orgasm tremors go through her body. One hand, then the other slowly disengages as I catch her body more fully, easing her down to the bed. "God, yes..." is all she can muster for the moment, her eyes on mine, but still foggy and unfocused.

part 1 and 2 - A seduction

2007-01-04T18:32:02Z

cross posted on fetishconfess

Elly was a friend of a friend and had come out to the bar that night with the regular crew. It was just rounding past 11 pm, so we already had a good buzz going. Somehow, the subject of underwear came up. The usual round of answers from the guys (boxers for me), boxer/briefs, colored briefs, and poor Jeff with the tighty whities we always ened up harrassing him about for the rest of the night.

When it got to Elly, with a little gleam in her eye, "Well, if Jake will do what I tell him with them, I won't be wearing my thong for long..."

Ah, barroom drunk challenge. Of course, a roar of laughs went up from the guys "Oh, you gotta do it now!" while the girls all started in with the clucking noises.

"Well, what exactly do you have in mind?" I asked, smiling.

"Oh, no.. no hints," She replied quickly.

After more taunting from both sides of the isle, I put up my hands to quiet them all down. "Ok, ok! LEt's do this, then!"

Smiling, Elly waggled past me, dragging her forefinger along my cheek, her ass swaying back in forth in a tight pair of jeans. As she left, the taunting came up again from the girls, as the guys defended me and all of the male species that we could handle anything they dish out.

Elly came back, swaying her hips, something purple peeking out from her hand. Placing her small, wispy purple thong on the bar, with the guys oooo'ing, she smiled at me.

"I'm swapping with you. You wear mine 'till the end of the night, and I'm wearing yours," she said, matter-of-factly.

Cries of "OOH NO!" rose from the guys as the girls all busted out laughing. I could feel the heat in my face, but tried to keep my composure.

Looking Elly in the eyes, I picked up her panties, said, "No problem," and strode to the men's room.

Cathy cried after me "You sure you're going into the right bathroom? Ladies on the left!" The closing door of the men's room cut off most of the ensuing laughter.

Going into on of the stalls, I stopped for a second to look at what I was to wear. A lacy pair of thong panties. Pausing for a second, I noticed that they were glistening a little - they were wet. I could resist sniffing them to find out that, yes, female musk. I began to harden a bit, and thought I had better just hurry up.

As the lace barely covered my now semi-hard cock, I had to tuck meself a bit. My balls fell to either side of the panty, and the thong tickled my ass as it slid between my cheeks. I gathered myself up, glad I had worn a longer shirt, as my jeans rode a bit lower on my hips.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I held my boxers over my head as I was cheered by my group of friends, all the way until I got to Elly and them to her. Smiling, she slid a hand around my waist, under my shirt and hooked the back of her panty with a finger, pulling up on it, surprising me and making me harder.

"Didn't think you had it in you, Jake. Bravo, I owe you a drink when I get back."

The rest of the night continued on. Coversation eventually got away from trying to compare panties and tighty whities. As the rest of the group was embrolled in some kind of argument over a movie, Elly slipped next to me.

"Did you notice how wet they were?" She asked.

"Umm..." Is all I could begin to muster.

"Your boxers are practically soaking, you know," she continued before quickly re-engaging in the conversation. I had gone from semi hard to rock hard from her comment, and the thong tighened, which for some reason turned me on more.

The rest of the night went in a sort of blur, with Elly occassionally teasingly touching me along my hips, running her finger along the string of the thong. Suddenly, the lights came on and the bouncers came out, saying everyone had to get going.

I headed towards the bathroom, but was stopped by one of the bouncers. "Sorry, man.. gotta go somewhere else."

"Aww, c'mon.. two seconds..." I begged.

"Sorry.. boss made it clear. Found someone hiding out in there last week."

Elly came up behind me, lips to my ear and whispered "You'll just have to give them back to me tomorrow at lunch. Meet me at The Americana tomorrow at noon." We walked out together, saying goodnight to our friends.

"Oh, and wear them there. We can swap in the bathroom together."

She half-skipped away, leaving me a bit disoriented. I made my way back to my apartment, walking up 3rd Ave. Getting home, the door was barely closed as I pulled down my pants, revealing my hard cock straining at the purple lace. Sliding it aside, my hardness sprang free and my hand gripped it, stroking fast as I collapsed against the door. Pumping myself, I came hard, spilling all over the wood entranceway. Sliding down the door, I came to rest sitting up, hand around my softening cock, thong between my cheeks, and passed out.

I woke, head splitting and back aching, sprawled half naked in my apartment entrance way. Half-conscious, I slipped my flaccid cock into the panties I was still wearing and stumbled my way into my bedroom. Flopping on my bed, I groaned as I looked at the clock burning 11:04. Fumbling in the nightstand, I pulled out a couple excedrine, went to the fridge, grabbed a Red Bull, and knocked both back, the acidic fake citris taste washing out the staleness from my throat.

"Noon," I thought. I went to the bathroom and started the shower, stripping off my shirt, then catching myself in the mirror. I looked like hell. Hell wearing a lacy purple thong. In spite of myself, I began to grow hard again, remembering the previous night. But I shook it out of my head and pulled off the panties before jumping in the shower.

Hot water pounded over my back, loosening my abused muscles as I washed the smell of stale booze and cigarettes away with a new bar of Lever. Americana at noon, I reminded myself in my head. Wear them there, I remembered her words. I must be crazy, I thought. Yet, in spite of myself, I was growing harder at the thought.

My hand strayed, soapy, under my balls, gently cupping them, massaging them. A finger sliding up and down the underside of my shaft, quickly making it taut. Hot water pounding on my back, I leaned foward leaning my hand against the shower wall as my other worked myself furiously through the slippery soap as I shuddered to my first orgasm of the waking day.

Quickly drying myself off, I picked out some jeans and a shirt before hooking the panties off the bathroom floor. Even after just cumming, I felt a new stirring, so I quickly slipped them on, my cock resting semi-hard in the lacy enclosure. As I pulled on my jeans, I felt that slight tingling along my ass as the thong drew tighter. Shaking my head to clear it, I finished getting dressed and, grabbing my keys, glanced over at the clock. 11:39 - should leave plenty of time, I thought and walked out, pulling the door behind me.

On the elevator ride down, I stopped painstakingly on 3 different floors. Each person that got on, I imagined they looked at me, and saw right through my clothes. The girl from 3G smiled at me - or was that a smirk of knowing? Hitting the street, I tried to walk casual, then faster, then inconspicuous. I was trying to concentrate so hard, I walked right past the restaurant before realizing it halfway down the block and turned around, entering.

Elly smiled and waved from her booth towards the back. It wasn't very busy today, but a good number of the seats were full with people getting brunch. I took in Elly as I walked back to her. Reddish brown hair, full, but more pert than big, breasts nicely filling out the Roxy t-shirt she had on. Piercing hazel eyes stood out, with cute lips and a devilish grin. She stood as I approached the table.

Surprising me, she gave me a kiss on the lips as she gave me a hug, then sat down, hands smoothing out her skirt. I sat across from her as she beemed at me and said how glad she was that I came. The waitress interrupted my response, and I quickly ordered a sandwich after Elly. She already had coffee on the table.

"So, did you bring them?" She asked hopefully, almost like a schoolgirl.

"Umm.. well, yes, of course," I replied.

"The way I asked?" Her giddyness was adorable.

"How could I refuse?" I had started to get back my composure and normal flirtiness.

"Excellent! Well, let's wait until we at least get our food and chat until then, is that ok?" She asked, hopefully.

"Of course. Besides, I'm having fun," I smirked back at her.

"Oh, so am I!" she half-whispered to me in a voice that stirred my cock again.

But then, the next hour was filled with normal chatter and talk. She was a copywriter, me a manager at an import/export business. We had a lot in common, it turned out, as well.

Out of nowhere, Elly suddenly said "It's time."

"Oh?" I said, stupidly, caught unawares again. I noticed the restaurant's lunch crowd had thinned out.

"Ok.. you go to the bathroom in the back. I'll knock four times in 20 seconds, and you let me in," she instructed.

"Been planning this long?" I joked back.

Elly leaned in close over the table, looking me in the eye. "I've been thinking about it all night wearing your boxers, and now all morning. I'm wetter than last night."

My erection strained against the lace under my jeans, and I was sure I had left my own staining by now. I stood up as Elly's eyes went to my crotch, smiling at the bulge she had put there, and I could feel her eyes burning into my ass as I walked back to the bathroom, opened the door, then stepped in.

It was one of two bathrooms the restaurant had - both unisex, clean, bigger than the normal closets you get typically in the city. I was popped out of my wandering mind by four quick knocks on the door, as I opened it and Elly slipped in quickly, closing and locking it behind herself.

As sood as the latch slid closed, she had me pushed back against the wall, her mouth on mine, hands sliding down my arms, pinning them against the wall. I could feel her nipples press into my chest through our shirts. I never had a woman exert so much control, be so forward, before. It was always me making that awkward first attempt - is now a good time for a kiss? How far can my hands wander? When to, if ever, ask if they like anal sex? Somehow I knew Elly would probably come out and demand it before I ever thought of it if this ever got to that stage.

I kissed her back hungrily, though. Twice in the past twelve hours I had come myself, fantasizing about what it would be like to kiss her, fuck her. And now, our lips pressed hard against one another, teeth scraping, biting. My hands caressed her body, pressing harder at each point she let a moan escape. I moaned myself as her hand traveled down, over my waist and began to stroke back and forth over my hard cock. I sucked in my breath as her other hand hooked the back of her thong and tighened, then loosened, sliding the string back and forth over my ass.

"Hmm... seems like you might have stretched my panties out on me a little," she joked. "Why don't I help you take those off?"

I undid my jeans and stepped out of them as Elly squealled in delight, "Oh my god, you are so hot in those panties!"

I leaned back hard against the wall as her hand traced the edges, then slide over the front, rubbing my turgid shaft through the lace. "Oh, this is so hot," Elly said again, "you're almost as wet as me." She flicked her finger over my pre-cum soaked head, making me jump. Standing, she looked at me, finger in her mouth tasting me, sucking, before simply saying "Ok, take them off."

In a daze, I bent down and removed her panties. They were indeed wet. As I went to hand them to her, she stopped me for a second. "Oh, yeah, you need something to replace those with." Lifting her skirt, she revealed a hot pink pair of satin thongs - at first that looked two-toned, but what I suddenly realized was a large wet spot over her shaved crotch.

As my eyes crinkled in question, she stopped me, swapping panties, placing the pink ones in my hand. "Oh, well, your boxers were just so wet, you wouldn't have been able to wear them. Besides - I couldn't wear boxers under a skirt like this!" Elly grinned at me.

She slipped the purple thong on, and I could notice how it hund just a bit away from her now, due to my stretching. Standing with the pink thong still in my hand, and a stupid "Umm..." coming from my mouth, Elly wrapped her hand around my member and whispered in my ear, "Oh, c'mon.. have a bit of fun for me.."

Smirking back at her, I tried to take it in stride and slipped the thong on, something pleasurable shivering inside me as the silky satin rode up my legs. My cock strained at its confinement, though, and Elly shook her head saying that would just not do. "I can't have you stretching out all my panties, now..."

Slipping them to the side, Elly freed my shaft and began to stroke me, working me with an expert hand. Her body against mine, her other hand guided my fingers under her skirt, where I quickly took the cue, slipping one, then two fingers inside her. After so much build-up, she was indeed very wet, juices running down my wrist, hips gyrating into my fingers as I pushed her toward orgasm.

Her hand didn't faulter, fingers stroked along the underside of my cock as her other hand slide down between my cheeks, massaging along the satin material there. Then as her thumb and forefinger massaged the head of my cock, teasing me with the material as my hips moved back and forth, my body leaned heavily against hers and I began to come, her come-slicked hand wrapping around me, stroking, keeping me going until there was nothing left and I collapsed heavily against the wall.

"Now, THAT was fun!" she said, licking and sucking her hand clean before tucking me back inside her pink thong. "Well, get your pants on and join me for some more coffee. We don't want them to think we bolted on the check, right?"

With that, she deftly slipped out of the door and returned to our booth.

surferjake @ 2006-12-29T02:01:00

2006-12-29T07:01:40Z

Following is not work safe. Male bits inside, as I'm drunk and horny and encouraged by a sexy lady posting naughty bits...