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2008-Mar-31 - Dungeon

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another. There was an undercurrent of excitement as the clock crept towards ten.



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The “dungeon” was located in a run down warehouse district over by the river, and except for the unusual number of cars, you
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2008-Mar-30 - Part 1 - Transvestites and Old Friends

Tags:  StraightBDSM This is the story of my life. Or at least my sexual life. Over the next few weeks or months (depending on how involved I get), I'm going to tell all of you how I went from being a shy, somewhat geeky guy, to the confident, sexual being I am now. Before we begin, I feel the need for a small disclaimer: These stories will be genre-spanning. I'm bisexual, and a great deal of my sexual awakening has to do with BDSM. As such, there will be straight stories, gay stories, BDSM stories, and everything in between. Also, flashbacks will be italicized for clarity.

I'll begin by describing myself as I am now. At the time of my writing this, I'm 25 years old. I won't be telling you my name, because all of this is true. Instead I will insert *** in place of my name. Also, all the other names have been changed. I stand about 5' tall, which used to be a sore spot for me in my life, although I've gotten over it now. Most women want a man to be tall and powerful, and although I have a very athletic and well-muscled body, I definitely don't meet the 'tall, dark, and handsome' stereotype. I have short, sandy-blonde hair, always slicked back, and combed and parted quite elegantly in the older French style. I have different coloured eyes, the left a piercing blue-grey, and the right a rather striking emerald green shot through with flecks of gold. I'm recently become quite successful, professionally, and I tend to dress accordingly. I favor tailored suits of white or black, usually choosing unified accents of silver, gold, or the opposing shade. I have been told on several occasions that I smile like the Morningstar himself. I also have a beautiful, thick 8" cock, which, because of my height, has surprised everyone who has ever seen it.

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On that day, as I remember it, I had never before felt so confident, so sure of myself. I was infused with my newfound sexuality, and, despite the pain that I had endured to reach that point, I knew that it had been worth it.

I live in Vancouver, and I was on the Skytrain, heading from my house towards my destination. I wanted to have a particular effect that day, so I was dressed completely in white. Shoes, suit, belt, tie, watch, everything. Pure white. Since my sexual awakening, transit has become one of my favorite methods of traveling. I often stand, gazing at the people around me, wondering about their kinks, their fantasies, and invent fantasies of my own about them. On this particular day, something happened that was rather annoying, but also eventually led to an encounter which I will be describing to you sometime later.

I was in my usual spot, standing near the doors, when a woman boarded the near empty train car. She was a he, actually, a transvestite, and stood about 6' tall, with long blonde hair. I noticed right away that she had big, powerful hands, although they were quite soft looking, with long, beautifully manicured nails. She was well dressed, with sexy 'fuck-me' boots complementing her outfit, and, despite her obviously male nature, all in all she was quite pretty. She sat facing me, crossed her legs, and proceeded to read her newspaper.

A couple of stops later, a young couple came on board. By this time the train had filled almost to capacity, and the only seat left available was next to the woman reading her newspaper. The young man sat down beside her, inviting the girl to sit on his lap, which she did. As she sat, our eyes met briefly and I smiled. She was exceptionally pretty, with long, wavy, chestnut brown hair, lovely green eyes, and full lips that curled up on either side, as if in slight, perpetual amusement. She quickly looked away but, as the train moved on from the corner of my eye I saw her glance back towards me a few times. At some point I noticed that the young man had realized he was sitting next to a transvestite, and was now staring openly, running his eyes over her body and face in what I can only describe as amused disgust. The woman had noticed as well, and was obviously becoming uncomfortable with this boy's rudeness. I leaned towards the woman slightly, putting my head partly in the guy's vision.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you it's rude to stare at a lady?" I asked, looking him straight in the eye.

His eyes snapped up, his face instantly going red. "Wh... what?"

"You're being very rude, and you're obviously making the lady uncomfortable." I held his furtive gaze with my own rock-steady stare. "How would you feel if I were to stare at her like that?" Without looking, I pointed to his girlfriend, who was now fidgeting uncomfortably on his lap.

By now the woman had realized that I was coming to her rescue, and had a small, knowing smile on her lips. I could feel her eyes on me, but I kept my gaze locked on the young man. He was about my age I guessed, maybe a year or two younger, but he obviously had the emotional maturity of a 12-year-old. At the mention of his own girlfriend being treated in such a poor fashion, he immediately became defensive.

"You'd better not be looking at her at all." He said menacingly.

"That's right, I'd better not. And you'd better remember The Golden Rule."

The train stopped on a busy platform, and the woman, who had remained silent up until now, spoke for the first time. "Excuse me. This is my stop." The young man moved his legs sharply out of the way, jostling his girlfriend, who through all of this had had the decency to look suitably embarrassed, from his lap. I offered my hand to the woman, which she took it with a smile, and she stood up, head and shoulders taller than me. I kissed her hand.

"My knight in shining armour." She said coyly. She bent down, kissed me lightly on the cheek, and then was gone. The train started to move again.

The next stop was mine, so I decided to take this a step further. I took one of my special cards, the ones not for business, out of my inner breast pocket.

"All good deeds deserve to be returned." I said, looking the young woman, now sitting beside her boyfriend, straight in the eye as I handed her the card. "Give me a call when you realize you're too good to waste your time with a small-minded bigot." The boyfriend's face darkened angrily. I stepped off the train onto the platform, noticing from the corner of my eye that she was turning the card over in her hands. I smiled, both from the young man's angry words as I walked away, and from knowing what the card said.

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"Anything. Anytime." The hot wax dripped from the candle, splashing painfully across my left nipple. "Do you understand?"

I tried to speak, but couldn't form the words through my ragged gasping for air.

"I asked you a question!"

Jenna rarely raised her voice, but it often became heated with the edge of her anger, and so it was now.

"Y...Yes." I managed.

"What did you just say?" Her voice became dangerously low, and I immediately knew the mistake I had made.

"Yes, mistress!" She dripped more of the melted candle, this time onto my right nipple, and I gasped in pain as it burned, then dried and hardened. Despite my pain, I was rock-hard, kept that way by the combination of the vibrating cock-ring at the base of my shaft, and the not-so-gentle ministrations of Jenna's free hand. I had been in this position for some time now, and the entire head of my engorged penis was covered in pre-cum. I was strapped to a table propped at a 45 degree angle to the floor, my wrists and ankles bound to the corners with leather shackles.

"I'm not sure I believe you. Explain it to me." I kept my eyes downcast, but in my peripheral vision, I could see by the concerned look on her face that this was important to her.

I took a moment to collect myself. "In order to truly submit, I must be prepared for anything at any time. I must be willing to accept that I have no choice in the things that may happen to me, and I must be able to endure them, whether I understand them or not."

I couldn't see her face clearly, but from the tone of her voice I could tell she was disappointed. "Such a surface understanding." Her voice hardened once again. "Oh well. This is just the first of many lessons to come. I expect you to do better in the future, but I think you need more examples before you can truly begin to understand what it means to give yourself completely to another person."

I was upset that I had displeased her, but her hand stroking my thick shaft kept me as hard as ever. She bit my left nipple, hard enough to leave small white teeth marks in the soft flesh, and I gasped at the shocking combination of pain and pleasure. She held the hard nub in her teeth, flicking it back and forth with her tongue. She began pumping my cock faster, and I could feel my orgasm start to build. Suddenly, she let go, then impaled herself on me, moaning loudly as I stretched open her hot, tight pussy.

"Look at me." She commanded, gripping my chin with her free hand. The other held the still lit candle. I looked up into her eyes. She held my gaze momentarily as she fucked herself on me, then bent her head down to kiss me. As her tongue snaked into my mouth, her hand moved from my chin to the back of my head, gripped my hair, then painfully pulled my head back, holding my lower lip in her teeth so that it stretched out to meet her. She held herself as deeply onto me as she could, grinding her swollen clit onto the vibrating ring at the base of my rod.

Jenna rode my cock harder, slamming herself onto me so hard I thought the table would break at any moment. "Don't you dare cum until I tell you to." She said, after she had mercifully let my lip go. Her tone and glare seemed to say, "You wouldn't want to disappoint me twice in one day, would you?" I certainly didn't want to. At that moment I wanted nothing more than please her, and so I redoubled my mental control. Jenna gasped, and her eyes rolled back in her head as my cock flexed deep inside her, growing in thickness, momentarily spreading her even wider. I felt a fresh surge of her hot juices coat my already soaked tool.

She drove herself onto me frantically a few more times, her large tits bouncing in my face, then groaned as her orgasm started to peak. "Cum now." It was an order, and I was in no position to refuse. I abandoned myself to the sensation of being sheathed in her hot, dripping wet pussy. She still came before I did, her entire body quivering with release as her insides clenched down on me, but she continued to drive herself down onto my cock until I, too, found release, flooding her insides with my hot cum. My moan of pleasured release turned into a scream of agony as she planted the still lit candle, flame down, on my nipple, extinguishing it there. My mind reeled, the pleasure in my cock mingling with the flare of pain in my chest, and, just before I passed out, I heard her say once more: "Anything. Anytime." She kissed my throbbing nipple, and then the darkness took me.

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As I neared my destination, I put the events from the train out of my mind. Stopping briefly to check my appearance in the reflection of a glass storefront, I mentally collected myself, organizing my thoughts for what I was about to do.

I arrived at the building and knocked on the front door. I didn't notice at the time, but when I thought back on it afterwards, I realized that I had not been at all nervous. A muffled voice came from the loft.

"Who is it?"

"It's ***." I called back.

"***? It's open, come on up!"

I made my way up the ladder/stairs to the second floor as she spoke again.

"Sorry, I'm just in the middle of making dinner." I stood facing her with my hands in my pockets, her back to me as she faced the stove. "I'm so glad you stopped by, it's been too long since we hung out." I took a moment to savor the sight of her before she turned around. Valentina is my height, and Chilean, with flawless, nut brown skin. She is a seemingly impossible combination of cute and sexy, with a smile that ranges from pixie-like to downright impish. I let my eyes roam down the straight, black A-Line of her hair, down her back, lingering momentarily on the impression of her bra-strap visible underneath her tight, 3/4-length t-shirt. Her form-fitting jeans only served to intensify her firm, well-proportioned ass, and she had them rolled up slightly to expose her bare feet and well-formed calves.

She wiped her hands on a cloth that was over her shoulder as she turned from her work, and her jaw dropped as she looked at me for the first time.

"Hi, Val. I'm glad to see you too." I said casually.

"***, you look amazing..." She breathed, her eyes wide.

I smiled slightly, looking down from her eyes momentarily in false modesty. "Thanks. I'm glad you think so." She regained a measure of her composure and smiled coyly.

"What are you all dressed up for?", she teased. "You got a hot date tonight?"

I chuckled softly, meeting her gaze once again. "Something like that."

"Well do you at least have time for dinner before you go?" She gestured behind her. "I spent all day making pastel de choclo and alfajor."

Val is a fantastic cook, and my stomach grumbled in mouth-watering anticipation, but I played it off.

"That sounds amazing. But I actually came here for something specific. Maybe we'll have time for dinner after that."

An expression of curiosity crossed her features. "OK, but you're missing out." She waggled a wooden spatula at me, then turned back to the stove-top. "I just need to finish this last one off."

"No problem," I said. "We can talk while you're cooking." I moved past the kitchen and into the living room.

"What's on your mind?" She called over her shoulder, head bent to her task.

I paused for a moment before answering. This was my last chance to reconsider. After this, there would be no turning back. I felt tingles of excitement shoot up the back of my neck. I knew there was no way I wasn't going to go through with it.

"Val, how long have we known each other?" I knew the answer, but I wanted her to tell me so that we would be on the same page.

"Ummm... About 8 years I guess? Why?"

I smiled at the memory of our meeting for the first time. "And how long have we been friends?"

She laughed liltingly, and my heart sang at the sound. "About 8 years I guess." I heard the stove and hood fan click off, and then the sound of dishes being pilled in the sink. She came into the living room, once again wiping her hands on the towel. My breathing quickened slightly at the sight of her, her skin shining with a slight sheen of sweat. I looked her straight in the eye, mentally pulling her to me.

"And how long have I been in love with you?" I asked softly.

She froze, clearly not expecting this. "***, we've been over this..."

"How long?" I asked. Softly again, but more insistently this time.

She looked away. "About 8 years." She mumbled.

I called her name in a firm voice. "Look at me." She looked up shyly, clearly not wanting to meet my gaze, or to have this conversation again as we had before. "Look at me," I said again. "But not through the refraction of 8 years. Look at me as I am now, standing here before you, and try to remember the reasons you've never returned my affections."

Her face clouded, as if in mental turmoil, but she did as I asked. After a moment, I thought I saw some flicker of recognition in her eyes, and her features softened slightly. I knew that now was the crucial moment, and I stepped forward quickly, fluidly, until we were standing mere inches apart. She was confused now, having had no time to assimilate or understand what she was feeling. I lifted her chin with one crooked finger, and gazed into her eyes for a moment.

"***, I..." And then I kissed her.

At first she stood stock still, unsure of what to do with her conflicting emotions. But when my tongue parted her soft, full lips she moaned sharply, and then melted into my arms. I drew her closer, and she met my kiss with equal passion. One advantage of having been close friends with this girl for so long is that I had been privy to all the details of her sexual experience, and I knew exactly what turned her on. I pulled her upper lip into my mouth, running my tongue along the underside of it, and she moaned again, more insistently this time.

As suddenly as I had started it, I pulled away. She stood, breathing heavily, her eyes still closed, with her fingertips resting on my chest. When she opened her eyes, I was smiling at her, and she smiled back in surprised amusement.

"Wow. I... I'm not quite sure what to say. I never expected that."

"I did." She chuckled softly, knowing exactly what I meant. My expression became more serious. "But there's only one thing you need to worry about saying."

Her gaze became questioning. "What's that?"

"Stop."

"I don't understand."

"In a moment I'm going to kiss you again. From that point on, the only thing you need to worry about is whether or not you want me to stop."

I was sure she could see the fire in my eyes, and, since I could feel her full, firm breasts pressed up against my chest as she breathed deeply, I was equally sure she could feel the firmness of my resolve pressing into her thigh. She flushed darkly, and I saw lust spark in her eyes.

She considered for only the briefest of moments. "'Stop' is the last thing I'm going to be saying at this point." She put her hands behind my head and pulled me in for another passionate kiss. I could feel her need igniting in the heat of that kiss, and I returned it in kind. I felt her hands on my chest, undoing the buttons on my jacket, and then she pushed it from my shoulders. I held her close as she pulled my tie loose, my lips moving from her mouth to her neck, trailing soft kisses down into the hollow of her throat. When she started unbuttoning my shirt, I intensified my kisses, using a combination of sucking and long strokes of my tongue on the soft, sensitive flesh below her jaw and above her collarbone. She groaned encouragingly, and my shirt fell to the floor.

I stood, naked to the waist, then suddenly bent down and swept her up into my powerful arms, lifting her from the floor in a sitting position. She squealed with delight as she wrapped her arms around my neck and started kissing me again. Making my way mostly by feel, I managed to get to the bedroom without bashing into anything along the way. My knees hit the bed and I stopped, locked in our passionate embrace. After a moment I sat Val gently on the bed, her legs wide apart with my knees between them. I bent down to continue our kiss, and let my hands move from her face down her body. I caressed her neck, trailed my fingers teasingly over her breasts, and felt, more than heard, her moan into my hungry mouth. I drew her tight top up slightly, tracing the line of her jeans with one fingernail. She gasped sharply as my light touch tickled the line of muscle leading down into her waistband. She lifted her arms above her head, and I indulgently pulled the concealing garment off. I stood back a little to admire her beautiful form. She smiled, as impishly as I had ever seen, as she ran her fingernails down my chest and hard abdomen to my belt, which she started to undo. I grabbed both of her wrists, twisting her arms behind her back, though not painfully, and held them both there with one hand.

"Not yet, little one." I chided lightly, wagging one finger at her.

She pouted in mock protest, but I saw light shining in her eyes and I knew she was enjoying this as much as I was. With my free hand I lifted her chin into another kiss, and as our tongues explored each other's mouths I used my free hand to undo the clasp of her bra.

"Lay down." I said in a soft, firm voice, and as she did so I released my grip on her wrists, sliding my fingers teasingly along her arms, bringing the lacy straps of her bra with them as I did. She lay there, flawless, her flesh flushed darkly with her desire. Her bra was sitting atop her breasts, barely covering the two heaving mounds of soft flesh. I longed to remove it, to take her breasts in my mouth, but I delayed a little longer, instead stretching my body out along hers, supporting myself on my hands, with one knee pressed firmly between her soft thighs. I could feel the heat radiating from her crotch. I took her wrists again, this time moving them above her head, and pressed them both to the mattress, one held with each of my hands. I kissed her mouth, her neck, her collarbone, traced a line between her breasts with my tongue, and nipped playfully at the sensitive flesh over her ribs. Her eyes were closed as she lost herself in the sensations, and I smiled that devilish smile of mine, knowing that I was about to make her feel even better. Kissing the tops of her breasts, I then lightly bit at her nipples through the fabric of her bra. She gasped sharply, and I knew it was time to take things a little further.

Still holding her arms firmly above her head, I took the bra in my teeth and flung it away sharply. Val's eyes flew open, and I took her in another kiss, more roughly this time. I put my other knee between her thighs, spreading her legs around my hips, and leaned down over her body. Her flesh burned against mine, and I could feel against my chest that her nipples were becoming hard. I tilted my hips, pressing my bulging sex against the heat between her legs. I groaned in pleasure at the sensation and Val gasped into my open mouth. I took the opportunity to kiss her more deeply than I had yet, massaging her tongue with my own.

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"Oh fuck, I want you inside me right now." She groaned.

I moved my mouth from her breast to her lips, brushed them softly with my own, feeling the heat of her breath. "Soon. I promise."

Suddenly Val moved with surprising speed, and despite my greater strength I was caught off guard. She twisted out of my grasp and used the momentum to throw herself on top of me, her small hands pinning my wrists. With my legs dangling off the edge of the bed, my position of power was significantly compromised. She looked down at me, a smile playing at the corner of her soft lips. "You don't get to be the only one who makes promises."

I smiled back, and responded with only partial sarcasm. "Yes, mistress."

Val looked momentarily confused, trying to decided whether or not I was making fun of her, and then decided it didn't matter. "Mistress, is it? All right then. Put your arms out to the sides, palms flat against the bed."

I knew from experience that I would enjoy this new game, so I complied without comment when she relinquished her grip on me. It hurt a little in my shoulders, to turn my arms so far forward, but I embraced the pain, letting it wash over me to become part of the overall sensation. Thus crucified, I awaited further instruction.

Val sat straddling my crotch, her bare upper body fully revealed to me as she edged back slightly, until she was sitting on my knees, at the edge of the bed. Her nails raked lightly down my chest, flicked teasingly over my nipples, and I gasped with a sharp intake of breath. My nipples have always been extremely sensitive, and even this light touch was enough to make me squirm. Val seemed not to notice my discomfort as her hands glided further towards her destination. Her fingers found my belt buckle and deftly undid it in one motion. She suddenly stood up, catching the waistband of my trousers as she did, and pulled them and my underpants down and off. My fully erect cock sprang up, a willing testament to my arousal.

Val froze, her eyes drawn reflexively to my member. "Wow..." She knelt down between my knees, and tentatively reached out to touch me. "OK," She said, in a remarkably candid voice. "I was not expecting that."

I smiled down at her. "No one ever does. But I don't mind, really. It's my secret weapon."

She was still softly gripping my shaft, and now she started to stroke it a little, experimentally, pulling the foreskin down to expose the fat, engorged head, glistening with pre-cum. "Yeah..." She breathed. She blinked, regaining her composure, and smiled mischievously at me. "Some secret."


"Sweetheart, I've been trying to reveal this one to you for years."



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Her face clouded momentarily, and I though I had ruined the moment. "I guess I'll just have to make up for lost time then." I was glad to be wrong.


I started to say something, witty to be sure, but the words flew from my mind when I felt her hot, small mouth clamp around the head of my cock, her full, moist lips sliding smoothly along the shaft. "Oh fuck me..." I moaned, stretching exquisitely, feeling her with every muscle in my body as I arched my back, urging her to take me deeper, into her throat. She pulled back, and I groaned.


"Soon." She parroted me mockingly. "I promise." I laughed at the sweet, ironic torture, and then forgot myself completely as I felt her wet warmth envelop me again. Enough talk, I though, and lay my head back, closing my eyes. Val worked me over expertly, alternating deep sucking and stroking, with jerking me while taking my balls in her mouth. I was well on my way when Val said, between long, stroking licks, "I want to taste your cum." I groaned in response, again arching my back and thrusting my hips upwards. This time she responded eagerly, taking me into her throat all the way to the hilt. I moaned again, holding myself there, delighting at the sensation of her muscles contracting tightly around me. Keeping her mouth and throat open as wide as she could, Val began to bob her head up and down, fucking my thick length with her throat. She didn't gag once, and I was inexplicably proud of her.


I could feel my orgasm building, but I wanted Val's first taste of my cum to be perfect. I opened my eyes. "Move back a little. Stay on your knees, and keep my cock in your mouth." She understood immediately and did as I said, placing her hands on my hips to steady herself and control my depth. As she moved, I stood, and we effortlessly shifted so that I was standing, with her kneeling in front of me, my achingly hard penis still buried in her mouth.


"I'm going to fuck you now." I told her. "And I want you to look into my eyes while I fuck your beautiful little mouth." She looked up at me obediently, and I was momentarily stuck by how fluid her concept of dominance and submissiveness was. Combined with the sight of her big, pretty eyes staring up at me, it was almost enough to push me over the edge, but I held back with some effort. I reached down to softly stroke her cheek, not yet moving my hips, then gripped her jaw, on both sides, with one hand, forcing it open by applying subtle pressure. Enough to get the message across, but not to really hurt. Her jaw dropped, and she repositioned her head slightly to allow me a straight line into her awaiting throat, her eyes never leaving mine. I started to fuck her then, slowly at first, pulling fully out, then gliding all the way in, holding myself as deep as I could, savoring her tightness. As I continued like this, my need grew until I couldn't control it anymore. I started to fuck Val's mouth faster, harder, and I interlaced my fingers behind the nape of her neck to control my stokes. Usually I'm known for my stamina, but I'm not ashamed to say that in this situation I came rather quickly, after only a minute or two. My cock stroking continuously into her, there were tears running from the sides of Val's eyes, and to this day I can't say whether they were from pain or pleasure. Probably both.


"I'm going to come now." I said, and Val groaned, clearly eager. I released the back of her neck and ran my fingers through her hair, holding her head but loosely, stroked shallowly into her soft, hot mouth a few more times, and then every muscle in my body tightened, I stopped moving completely, and then the world, and I, exploded. I arched my back and closed my eyes as hot, thick spurts of cum shot from me, hitting the back of Val's throat, filling her mouth completely. She swallowed it down eagerly, not spilling a drop. As I started to come down, she moved her hands from my hips so they could help her milk the last drops of sticky fluid from my softening member, sucking heavily. I jerked, the sensation so pleasurable it was dangerously close to pain. I looked down at her and smiled a tired, satisfied smile.


Val pulled back, still holding my flaccid penis in one hand. "Mmmmm..." She licked her top lip with her tongue, and then frowned in a mock pout. "And here I was hoping to get properly fucked. After an 8-year build up it's the least you could do."

I laughed and helped her stand, then kissed her softly. "Who said anything about being finished?"

*****                      *****                       *****                       *****



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2008-Mar-30 - Waiting for Him

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I was feeling out of sorts as I sat waiting for him to get home from work and to log on to IM for our “date”.  I was full of sexual tension, my pussy was dripping with moisture and throbbing, literally.  My clit was engorged and erect, and I hadn’t touched myself today at all.  There were butterflies lurching in my stomach and I desperately needed something.  At this point, anything would do.

 




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I had a favorite glass dildo that I love to use.  It has a gentle curve to it, for G-spot stimulation.  It is smooth and slides into my canal with ease.  Today, I want something different, and I place it in the freezer for a few minutes.  Perhaps the cold, smooth glass will help quell the hot, fiery feelings and put them to rest. 

 

I hate that I can’t have him.  He is married, and we live 1000 miles apart, so I must be content with his words.  His word, whether in an email, an erotic story, or in IM never fail to arouse me, and I have spent more time fingering and fucking myself to climax since I met him than I have ever done before, although, I have always enjoyed the act of masturbation, even as a young girl, first learning about her body, to the mature woman that I am, needing a release of the sexual tension that seems to build of its own volition. 

 

Lately though, since I met him, my solo sessions have taken on an urgency that I have never known before.  My clit is tender, from the rough play it gets.  I am so desperate to cum, that I don’t care what I have to do to get there.  My pussy is always wet, with anticipation, that it too might get some action, if only a vibrator or dildo.  My toy collection grows, with each passing payday, as I head off to the adult store to peruse their stock and see if anything tickles my fancy. 

 

I can not wait for him any longer, and I take my glass dildo from the freezer.  It’s frosty, and I know it will feel wonderful when the time comes to insert it deep into my wet canal.  I lay down on the sofa, and with on leg up on the back of the sofa, and the other splayed out resting on the coffee table, I am ready for solo play.  I rub my mound gently massaging it with one hand, while I play with my breasts with the other.  I love my nipples being stimulated, and there seems to be a direct line between them and my clit.  I play with my nipples until they are hard, like pebbles, and the areola puckers and becomes ultra sensitive.  I roll the peaks between my thumb and forefinger, pulling on them, until they are hard and erect.  I have found the beauty of nipple clamps and use them as they provide the extra stimulation that I need and want, but free my hands to work on the part of my body that is wet and throbbing with the want for some attention.  I tighten the clamps as much as I can stand, and this makes the throbbing in my genitals so much more pronounced. 

 

My hands finally go down to that area, and I spread my fleshy outer labia apart and gasp at the rush of cool air as it drifts across the hottest parts of me.  I pull up on the hood, that protects my clit, and touch it directly.  It’s too much right now, so I massage it with the hood covering it.  I dip my fingers into my wet pussy, to gather some of the moisture there and spread it along my slit.  I moan, wishing it were his hand that is now at my clit, beckoning a response.  I continue to rub the nubbin, increasing the speed and force with which I do so.  It is only a matter of moments until I feel the rush of slick fluid erupt from my body. 

 

I take the cold glass dildo, and slide the sleek instrument deep into my body.  I gasp at the cold sensation invading the depths of my canal.  I can feel the cold, smooth bulbous end massage my G-spot.  I gently work the glass over it again and again. 

 

My finger stills on my nub, but only for a little while, for I know that I will need that sensation, that drive again, to push me over the edge, but I am not ready yet.  My free hand goes up to tweak on the clamps that are tightly attached to my nipples.  The pain is full of pleasure, and I can feel my clit engorge even more.  My hand goes back to my mound, and I run my fingers from the  opening of my pussy, where I continue to run the dildo in and out of my hole, up past the inner lips, so soft and silky, to my clit that is engorged and erect, like a small phallus.  My hand grazes over it, and my hips buck, in reflex, my body wanting more.

 

The smooth glass dildo deep inside me has now warmed to the internal temperature of my canal.  I shove it deep into me, and my muscles clamp on to it like it is his wonderful cock.  In my mind, it is, and I call out his name.  The moans coming from my mouth are those of ecstasy, and in my mind’s eye, I can see his face, only inches above mine, as he thrusts into me, the tip of his glorious member requesting entrance into my womb.  I can feel his body between my legs, and our mounds crashing together, with each inward thrust, the painful pleasure driving me toward a release that I know will come soon. 

 

My hand goes back to my clit, without any cerebral effort on my part, for I am beyond that.  I finger it, at the base, in small circular movements.  I pull at it, pinching it when I feel the sensations are about to overwhelm me, I want to make this last as long as I can, going back to rubbing the base hard and fast, then slowly backing off. 

 

My other hand goes to the dildo that is still embedded deep in my cunt.  I begin to thrust it in and out, but it is him that is there, thrusting into me. 

 

With the thrusting dildo and the hard, fast stimulation to the base of my elongated clit, I feel the beginnings of my release.  My stomach begins to ache, and my thighs are quivering.  I hear grunting, with each forceful push into my cunt.  With each with drawl, the know of the dildo passes over my G-spot, bringing me close to the edge of the earth.  “Now”, I whisper, and I call out my lover’s name, with a flood of cum that is so plentiful, so slick, so sweet, so warm, so wet.

 

My hands still their movements, and I am panting, no, gasping for air.  My heart is pounding in my chest, and I lay there, spent, the smooth hot dildo still deep inside me, my hand cupping my own mound, wet with the fluid that has flowed from my body.  I lay there, eyes closed, thinking of my sweet lover, and wishing he was here with me. 

 

I hear the familiar sound of the computer telling me that there is an instant message waiting for me.  I smile and reach for my laptop, to chat with my lover.


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2008-Mar-30 - Marina Mendoza - Hot Clothes For Her Date

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2008-Mar-30 - Bitches N Hose - Sexy Morgan

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2008-Mar-29 - Full Service

“May I help you, sir,” the attractive young saleswoman asked while Ryan Majors scanned the display of night gowns that were marked at twenty percent off!?! “Uh, yes, maybe,” he replied while feeling the material on one of the gowns!!! “Is it a present for your wife,” the lady asked?!? “Yes,” he replied, “it’s our fifth wedding anniversary and I just thought that maybe she might like something like this!!!” The saleslady, who introduced herself as Dawn answered quickly, “These might be a little on the old side for someone her age, follow me and I’ll show you something a little more appropriate!!!” Just grateful that he didn’t have to say anymore, Ryan followed Dawn to the rear portion of the store where she stopped before a large selection of shortie night gowns!!!

I think that these might be a little more to her liking,” Dawn offered, “can you tell me what size she wears!?!” Now growing a little flummoxed, he turned a little red and replied, “Well, uh, I think she’s about your size, but her, you know, her breasts are maybe a little bigger!!!” “I wear a size eight and wear a 34C-cup bra, is she a D cup!?!” “Well, er,” he stammered, “I think so, she has very large breasts!!!” Leaning closer to Ryan so that no one else could hear her, Dawn asked in a husky voice, “Does she like getting them sucked, I absolutely love it!?!” Ryan ears actually burned at the sound of such an intimate question, but incredibly he heard himself reply softly, “She loves having them sucked, and she has big pink nipples!!!” As they were the only ones in the rear of the store and were pretty much hidden from anyone in front, Dawn, after checking to see if anyone was watching, quickly unbuttoned her blouse and said in a raspy voice, “Do you like my bra, I think my breasts look beautiful in it, don’t you!?!” “Holy smokes,” he thought to himself as he stared at one of the most perfect set of boobs he had ever seen, what is she trying to do to me!?!” “I feel hurt,” she said in a small voice, “you don’t like them, do you?!?” Regaining a little courage, he offered, “Oh, no, they’re very nice, I was just a little stunned that’s all, after all I don’t even know you!!!” “Do you mean to say that women other that your wife that you know expose their breasts to you,” she asked playfully!?! “Of course not,” he whispered loudly, “I just meant that this is a pretty strange situation!!!” She slid her hands up and casually unhooked the front clasp which allowed her boobs to bounce free in front of him, causing him to almost have a heart attack!!! “My, my,” she cooed softly, “I think my customer likes my big boobs!!!”

Looking again to make sure that the coast was still clear, Dawn took Ryan’s trembling hands and placed then directly on her chest and whispered, “How do they feel, your hands feel very strong!?!” Although his wife’s breasts were a little bigger, Ryan had to admit that Dawn had the most perfect breasts he had ever felt!!! “Please then,” she fairly begged, “suck my nipples for me, I really need it badly!!!” Her nipples had all of a sudden sprung to life, and after glancing around to make sure no one was watching, Ryan let his mouth drop to her waiting nipple where upon he let it slip between his lips and sucked it in!!! “Oh, myyyyyyyyy,” she sighed, “you do that so well, you must get a lot of practice at home!!!” As he licked and sucked on Dawns’ distended nipples, Ryan was wondering to himself what in the hell he had gotten into here, after all he had never been unfaithful to his wife, but this was so sudden and unexpected that he hadn’t really had any time to think about what he was doing!!! And just to show how engrossed he had become, he didn’t even notice when he heard a voice offer, “My, my, this certainly is a full service establishment, do you think I could get some of the same!?!” Even though it was a soft feminine voice, it felt more like a swift kick in the gut that made Ryan spring up in embarrassment saying, “We were, I mean, we were just, you know, just………….” As Dawn casually slipped her boobs back into her bra the older lady asked again, “So, how do I go about getting some of that!?!” “I’m sorry ma’am,” Dawn replied smoothly, “he’s just customer and not an employee of the store!!!” “Well I’m sorry too,” she replied, “but if I don’t get my cunt sucked and quick, I’m gonna complain to management about you two, and while nothing will happen to him, I’m pretty damn sure you’ll get your cute little ass fired!!!”

Dawn looked helplessly at Ryan and with pleading eyes whispered, “Please help, if you don’t suck her I’ll lose my job!!!” Ryan gave the older woman a quick once over and while not believing the pickle he found himself in, he shrugged his shoulders and said, “Sure, why not, but we have to make it fast, cuz I’m late for an appointment!!!” Dawn led Ryan and the woman to a dressing room in the back corner of the store and while closing the door behind them said, “Make it snappy, my boss could show up at any moment!!!” When Ryan and the woman were finally alone she said, “My name’s Jill, what’s yours!?!” “Uh, Ryan,” he replied! “Well, Ryan,” she replied while hiking up her dress and pulling down her panties, “it’s been a long time since I’ve been sucked by a man as young as you, and if memory serves me correctly, you young ones have great deal of stamina!!!” Ryan stood motionless as she spoke, but once she sat down on the bench with her legs spread wide leaving her hairy muffy open and available, he quickly dropped to his knees and began sucking her dripping mound!!! “Oh, my,” she sighed, “I just love having a man sucking my pussy, it’s so fucking relaxing to just lean back and have your clit sucked to completion!!!” While Jill wasn’t the most attractive woman he had ever laid eyes on, Ryan’s cock had definite ideas of its own on what was erotic, and unfortunately for him, eating the pussy of a strange older woman in the dressing room of a lingerie store just happened to be very erotic indeed as was indicated by the massive hardon that had sprung to life in his shorts!!! “Oh, baby,” she cooed softly, “mama can see her big stud boy has a big boner, stand up and show her what you got, mama wants to taste it for herself!!!”

He pulled his head out of her muff and offered, “Ya know, I don’t think that that’s such a good idea, in fact I think we’ve done quite enough already!!!” “Ya do, do you,” she said evilly, “we’ll be finished when I say we’re finished, not stand the fuck up and show me your fucking cock, do you fucking understand me!?!” The harshness of her voice startled him, and not wanting her to create a scene, she stood up and let her open his pants and extract his pulsating pecker!!! “Oooooo,” she moaned, “you’ve got a full deck here, don’t ya, I’ll bet the little woman can’t get enough this pork, can she!?!” Ryan was pretty sure that Jill was asking a rhetorical question, so he didn’t bother answering, but instead stood quietly while the old cunt inhaled his pecker and proceeded to suck him off!!!” The male erection is a funny thing, not funny haha, but funny strange in that even though Ryan didn’t want to be there, didn’t want this strange woman sucking his cock, and in general would have rather been at the dentist getting a root canal, (well maybe not a root canal, but for sure a good cleaning!!!), it was strange in that he was as fucking hard as a rock and now in dire need of a good hard ejaculation!!! Jill didn’t look like a sex pot, but if he had ever had a better suck he couldn’t remember when, so when he felt his nut bag beginning to tighten, he knew that it would be only a few moments wait until he filled the old biddy’s mouth with a hot load of cum!!! He could feel the tell tale rumblings at the base of his pecker, when out of the blue, Jill dropped his dick from her mouth, stood up, turned around and bent over with her legs spread, and ordered in a husky voice, “Okay stud, shove it into mama’s pussy an show her what a big fucking stud you really are!!!” Her fat hairy cunt was like an irresistible attraction to his cock, so forgetting about his wife and his wedding vows, Ryan lined up his cock and with one
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2008-Mar-29 - Night Vision Goggles

Officer Tim Walanski slowed the car,
circling the little dirt turnaround as he held his breath,
horrified at the damage the dirt rode could be doing to his new
Plymouth cruiser. He crashed through deep holes and bounced over
huge, bolder-sized rocks. He was following a pair of dirt wheel
tracks which crested a deserted hilltop next to a large housing
area. The cruiser scraped through the dry, lifeless bushes as
they scraped down the sides of the cruiser, clutching at the only
signs of life in their dry, barren existence as if desperately
seeking escape.
Officer Tim was not simply out
sightseeing, he was Code-5, on assignment. A series of
burglaries had taken place in the nearby housing area, and he was
there on stakeout. He believed it was a token gesture to please
the civilians. Burglary stakeout had a 100 to 1 shot of ever
succeeding. The prowler had a million places to rob, but a cop
could only watch one. A famous park burglar had gone nearly ten
years before he was finally caught, and the authorities had
staked out nearly every park on Earth.
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given to a simple string of burglaries, except for the fact that
his captain lived in the complex, and the residents were
screaming for justice. Tim was there to provide it. Tim would
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“This sucks,” Tim said as he turned off
his engine. He sat there in silence, listening to the click of
cooling metal, checking out his surroundings. They too sucked.
He could see that a thousand teenagers had used the area to get
high, get drunk, or get fucked. The area was littered with
paper, bottles, and condoms. It was dirty and dusty, and it
stank.
“This sucks,” he said again. He opened
his thermos of coffee and poured the metal cup half full. He
watched the condensation from the stopper drip on his pants,
while he replaced the stopper and sipped his coffee. His shift
had started at 5:00 o’clock pm. It was now 6:20 pm. He had to
sit out in the sagebrush for at least five more hours, before he
could head back to the station.
“Fucking shit,” he whispered, while
digging an apple out of his briefcase. He punched up the latest
info on his computer screen. Nothing had changed, the same
perpetrators were being sought throughout the state, and his own
burglaries simply ready “Under Investigation”. Yeah, he knew
about their investigation. He WAS their investigation, he
thought as he bit into the apple.
Tim suddenly remembered the large black
plastic case he had been given. It came under the heading of
special ops equipment. He slid the cup up on the dash, clamped
the apple in his teeth and turned to pull the case out of the
back seat. He turned the case so it faced him and opened it.

He had been in the Army for several
years, and even though he had never used them, he recognized the
night scope gleaming in the case before him. The black foam
rubber in the case still smelled new. He pried the night vision
scope out and turned it in wonder. Technically, it was day/night
vision monoculars, he observed as he pulled the user’s guide from
the case. It had it’s own 9 volt infrared light source and a
simple on/off lever. It was idiot proof.
“Fucking A,” he said, taking the scope
out and looking at it in wonder. He knew it was expensive, up to
a thousand dollars, the last time he’d checked. He held it up to
his eye, it was a normal scope in the daylight. Good, he didn’t
have to worry about burning out the unit in bright lights, or his
eyeball. Suddenly his day became infinitely brighter. He may be
pulling shit duty, but at least he had a grown-up toy to play
with. As he finished his apple, and
sipped his coffee, he couldn’t wait for night to fall.

“Seven Delta Six, what’s your status?”
the radio asked, destroying his daydream of pulling over a woman
in a short skirt.
“Dispatch, this is Seven Delta Six, 10-
75, Code-5,” Tim said hurriedly, meaning he was on sight and
staking out the area.

“10-4, Seven Delta Six, Captain Raleigh
wishes to inform you that he will be 10-10 at this location. He
doesn’t wish to disturb the perpetrator by arriving in a marked
unit.”
“10-4, dispatch, I’ve got it covered.
His family is in good hands,” Tim said, opening his sandwich.
“Dispatch out,” the radio said.
He turned it down and watched the lights
blinking on in the nearby housing area, while he chewed his
sandwich. Night was falling. A car pulled up behind him,
stopped, then backed out of sight with great speed. Tim laughed,
eating his sandwich. He doubted if they would have sex again for
at least a week, after that scare. Suddenly he wondered if the
car might have belonged to the perpetrator, rather than young
lovers. What better place to hide your car during a robbery?
Suddenly the lights came on in 2-h. He
was very familiar with that apartment, he had attended semi-
formal functions in Captain Raleigh’s apartment before. There
had been one wetting-down ceremony and a bachelor party for the
desk sergeant. He also new and worshiped Mrs. Raleigh, aka
Sadie, a 32 year old blonde that looked like a Valeric right out
of Norse mythology. She was strong, slender, and physically
perfect. He couldn’t help but lick his lips every time he saw
her, which did not exactly endear him to the Captain, but did
wonders for his wife’s ego.
Tim grabbed up the monocular and held it
too his eye. She was untying her hair. She shook it out while
looking out the window in his direction. Tim knew she couldn’t
see him in the evening darkness, she was looking at the lights of
the city, far beyond him. He turned and looked himself. Yes, it
was a million dollar view at night, with several magnificently-
lit freeways one bordering the Kern River and reflecting in it’s
surface. Car lights lit the nearby roads like Christmas lights,
red in one direction, white in the other. And beyond all this
was the magnificent lights of Bakersfield. Bakersfield was
splendid at night, with a million multi-colored lights shimmering
in the residual desert heat.
Tim was distracted by headlights flashing
on the scenery in his mirror. They were bouncing, shining up
toward the sky as the auto weeded it’s way up the hill.
Was it a prowler, or a young couple
looking for a make-out area? He couldn’t sit there wondering, he
had a job to do.
Tim threw open his door, grabbed the
monocular and pelted down the road toward the headlights. He
ducked into the bushes, just as the headlights dropped,
highlighting the area where he’d been running. Safely hidden in
the brush, he brought the monocular up to his eye and focused in
on the approaching vehicle. There was one occupant in the
vehicle, a young white male of about 18 or 19. He thought this
was suspicious until the car drew closer and he could make out
the back of a female’s head, bobbing in his lap.

Tim giggled, waiting for the car to pull
alongside his position. He knew the boy would see his cruiser
and slam on the brakes in about 15 seconds. When it passed he
had an excellent view of the girl giving him a blowjob. She was
cute. He’d rather see her naked.
Suddenly the boy slammed on the brakes.
Dirt and gravel flew as he slammed the car into reverse and sped
down the dirt road in reverse. The girl’s head popped up when he
went careening off the ridge of dirt bordering the dirt road.
The car swerved back and forth until it backed out of sight.
“He didn’t like my cruiser,” Tim mumbled
to himself. “Get a room,” he said a little louder. “I need an
unmarked car,” he mumbled, deep in thought.
Tim suddenly remembered the snakes,
broken glass, and garbage littering the area. Hopping out of the
brush, he leaped into the dirt road, then trudged back to his
cruiser. He paused next to the car and rested his elbows on the
roof. He brought the monocular up to his eye and surveyed the
Raleigh apartment. Sadie was nowhere in sight. There was a new
metal starburst clock above the cream colored couch, he noticed.
That hadn’t been there the last time he visited. He could see a
bright lamp in the living room window, and the white wall of the
dining room beyond. Sadie was nowhere around… wait a minute,
he thought. He focused in on the balcony and found Sadie lifting
the cover of a hottub. She was wearing a white towel around her
body. Even as he saw this, she pulled it off and tossed it over
the back of a white plastic chair. She stood naked and glorious
for the world to see. Of course she would be in complete
darkness and feel it was safe to walk nude on her own balcony.
She didn’t expect a peeping Tim with a night vision scope.
He had a complete view of her glorious
nudity as she walked up the steps of the hottub, and then back
down inside. She sat, presenting him with only a view of her
face and arms.
“You beautiful fucking bitch,” he groaned
to himself. “You beautiful sweet fucking bitch.”
His cock was throbbing in his pants. He
mashed it against the side of the cruiser, while he watched and
waited for her to finish her bath and stand again. He knew it
would be a long wait, but she was worth it.
Tim suddenly realized that he needed to
take a piss. He laid down the monocular, turned and unzipped his
pants. It took a moment for him to grow soft enough to piss.
Once he did, the memory of her golden, glorious body made him
hard almost immediately. He turned back to the car, reluctant to
put his cock back into his pants. The metal was cold against his
cock, as he leaned against the cruiser and picked up the
monocular once more. He was just in time. Sadie was sitting on
the edge of the hottub, drying the upper half of her body, while
letting her feet kick in the warm water.
“It must be too hot,” he said in happy
amazement. What fucking luck. He ogled her breasts as she went
about her business. First she dried her hair, then she reached
behind her and took a brush off a table. She sat brushing out
her hair, looking toward the lights of Bakersfield.

Tim found himself trying to fuck the side
of his police cruiser. He looked down to see his cock rubbing
against the top of the crest. He was fucking the G in highway.
Holding the monocular in his left hand, he began stroking his
cock with the right. That was much better, he thought as he
watched his captain’s wife. Her legs were closed and facing him,
but at an angle. He wished that she would open them so he could
see her blonde triangle of hair, and those sweet pussy lips. Of
course she was being more than cooperative as it was. Then, as
if by magic, she lifted her left leg and inspected her foot.
THERE IT WAS, GOLD! He had a clear,
unobstructed view of her sweet pussy. Stroking is cock madly, he
thanked his lucky stars. It took only a moment for his cock to
warm, pulse, then explode. He turned away from the car and bent
forward. His cock shot thick cum into the bushes and garbage
beside his cruiser. He had added his own seed to that of a
hundred previous visitors, he thought as he opened the door,
reaching for the kleenex box. He realized his mistake
immediately, as the dome light of the car, designed to be bright
to help do paperwork inside, lit the lower half of his body, and
the surrounding bushes. He gasped in horror and slammed the
door. A quick check in the monocular, showed that Sadie was
rushing back into her apartment.
“You stupid fuck,” he growled at himself.
“You fucking moron,” he said, pulling the kleenex through the
window. He wiped the end of his cock, then tossed the kleenex
back inside. He was only a hundred yards from the apartments.
She had certainly seen his penis, if not his face. He was
dead.
Tim zipped his pants, tossed the
monocular into the cruiser and sat, slamming the door behind him.

His pants were all sticky, with lubricant
and cum. He was a mess. He was tempted to go home immediately
for a change of clothes, but leaving his post was grounds for
dismissal. He needed this job.
“You stupid fuck,” he said, pounding the
steering wheel. He gasped and grabbed the cup of coffee before
it could spill in his lap. A look of amazement crossed his face.
He tipped the cup of cold coffee into his lap, then grabbed a
handful of kleenex to wipe it off. A coffee spill could be
explained, cum couldn’t. His pants were a mess now, wet,
smelling of coffee and littered with kleenex fuzz, but he felt
better about it. Now the cruiser smelled of coffee, which made
him crave it. He refilled his cup and took a sip, then turned to
look toward Sadie’s apartment.
Tim brought the monocular back up to his
eye. He scanned the apartment complex first, legitimately
looking for the prowler, then focused in on the Raleigh
apartment. Sadie stood by the front window, very close to the
lamp, with her back to Tim while she faced and spoke to a busty
blonde woman in her early 30’s. She was a real babe. As he
watched, Sadie stepped up to the busty blonde and took her in her
arms. Tim’s eyes bugged out as the women met in a warm embrace,
then kissed passionately. The monocular was so powerful that Tim
could actually count the hairs on the back of Sadie’s head. It
made him feel as if he was in the room with the girls. Once
again, his cock sprang to attention.
Gasping for breath, Tim dropped the
monocular into his lap and reached up to pull the plastic cover
off the dome light. He pulled the bulb out and laid it on the
passenger’s seat. Tim opened the door and climbed out, bringing
the monocular with him. He rested his elbows on top of the car
and watched, as the women withered and twisted in each other’s
arms. Slowly, they backed toward the couch, below the big metal
clock, and literally fell into it, with Sadie falling on top of
the babe. She didn’t seem to mind, she held onto Sadie and
swapped spit like there was no tomorrow. Each woman was
withering like crazy. Suddenly, Sadie stood and began disrobing.
The other woman did the same, still sitting on the couch.
Tim was gasping for breath, grinding his
cock into the side of the car, while trying not to miss one
little movement that the beautiful women made.

“Oh fucking beautiful,” he gasped.
Suddenly he wanted to feel his cock in his hand. He dropped his
right hand and unzipped his pants, while maintaining a hold on
the monocular with his left. After a brief struggle, he had his
cock out and began stroking it slowly. To his horrified
amazement, the busty blonde opened her legs, resting one on the
cushions of the couch, and the other on the arm, and beckoned
Sadie forward. Sadie needed no urging. She slid forward and
engulfed the sweet blonde pussy with an eager, open mouth. The
woman’s face showed complete rapture.
Tim swore under his breath and pumped his
cock in his hand. A strange noise brought him back to reality.
He blinked and looked at the monocular, then realized that it was
being illuminated by a pair of headlights. He was horrified to
see a car pulling up behind his own. He spun away from the
approaching car so his cock was hidden by his body. He couldn’t
reach down and slip it back into his pants, or the person in the
car would see. He waited in fear, hoping they would go away.
They didn’t. The headlights went off just as the door opened and
a man stepped out. His footsteps approached. Tim was now
convinced that it was somebody from the force, and he was about
to be caught and humiliated. It was his worst nightmare, coming
true right before his eyes.
“Hi, are you waiting for somebody?” a
friendly voice asked.
“Y… yeah,” he said in surprise.
“Well I didn’t expect this,” he said in a
nasal voice. “What a pleasant surprise.”
“Huh?” Tim asked in confusion.
“My God, you really are waiting, aren’t
you?” the man said, falling to his knees beside Tim. Before Tim
could stop him, he spun Tim’s hips around and took his huge,
throbbing cock into his mouth. Tim was horrified, amazed, then
pleased. This was fucking fantastic, he thought as he watched
the man’s mouth bobbing on his cock. The feeling of the hot
mouth on his hard meat was incredible.
“My God,” Tim whispered, feeling his
knees buckling. He leaned sideways, against the cruiser. He
brought the monocular up to his eye and found Sadie and her
friend. Her friend was now sitting on the arm of the couch,
while Sadie lapped like hell in her sweet pussy. Tim gasped and
swallowed convulsively. Between the wonderful show, and the
fantastic, if surprising, blowjob, it was one incredible night.
He couldn’t have planned it any better.
“Shit,” he gasped. The heat was building
in his balls. They were churning with a liquid heat, building to
a magnificent climax. Suddenly his balls convulsed and hot cum
began spurting from his rigid penis. Humming happily, the man
simply milked his cock with a hand, while sucking and drinking
madly. His orgasm went on for a full minute, before he finally
relaxed, shaking on weak knees and overworked legs.

The strange man simply sucked hard and
continued to milk his cock, until it began to wilt in his mouth.
The man sucked and pulled his lips off the end several times.
Tim withered as the lips pulled over the head of his sensitive
cock. The man smacked his lips, while fumbling with Tim’s
trowsers. Before he knew what was happening, his pants and
underwear were yanked down to his ankles.
“Hey, what the fuck?” he asked
helplessly. He couldn’t move, his pants would trip him up if he
did. He felt his fear rising as the man stepped in behind him.
He was about to spin around and confront the man, when he felt a
hand filled with cold cream touch the crack of his ass. He
gasped and bent forward in automatic response at the sudden
discomfort. A finger poked into his ass, then slid in and out
lubricating it. The other hand went to Tim’s semi-soft cock,
stopping the objections which sprang to his lips. He was ready
for a second orgasm already. That sexy Raleigh bitch really had
him turned on, and the strange gay dude was giving him just what
he wanted.
“Oh shit,” he whispered. Things were
completely out of control. He had gone from voyeur to victim in
the space of a few, unbelievable minutes. He anticipated the
first touch of the head of the man’s cock in his ass, and gasped
in appreciation when it came. He hunched over, clutching at the
top of his car, as the cock slid slowly, unstoppably up into his
hot ass. He felt the man’s hips come up hard against his ass.
His ass was very full and very hot. The hand milking his cock
felt wonderful, but he wished for a pussy to fuck. Especially
Mrs. Raleigh’s pussy. He focused his attention on the monocular,
and found that Sadie was now sitting on the couch with her legs
wide spread, being eaten by the busty babe. He moaned in
desire.
“What are you looking at,” the man
gasped, practically in his ear. He puffed loudly with each
thrust of his hard cock up Tim’s ass.
“Two lesbians really going at it,” Tim
said.
“Sadie?”
“My God, you know her?” Tim gasped.
“Of course I do, silly. She lives next
to my apartment. Who’s she with?” he grunted.
“I don’t know,” Tim said, handing the
monocular to the man over his shoulder. He paused for a moment
with his cock fully inserted into Tim’s ass. He grunted slightly
as he looked through the monocular.

“Wendy in 2T,” he said in an amused
voice. “Wendy gives me more business than anyone on the face of
this earth,” he laughed, resuming his pistoning stokes.
“How?” Tim grunted.
“Wendy is a lesbian, but she has a body
to kill for. The guys get all turned on by that tease, and I
take care of them. You can always count on The Sandman.”
“Who?”
“Me, The Sandman. Everybody knows me,
this is my hill. Do you mean to tell me that I’m fucking a cop
in the ass, and you weren’t here waiting for me?” he asked
incredulously.
“I’ve never heard of you,” Tim grunted.
He was about to have another orgasm. He glued his eye to the
scope and watched Wendy give Sadie a good eating.
“My God, how strange,” the man
giggled.
“I’m glad you came by,” Tim reluctantly
admitted.
“Yes, I can tell.” The Sandman said,
holding Tim’s hips with both hands and intensifying his attack.

“Oh fuck,” he gasped. “Oh… oh fuck,”
he said again, then stiffened. His hot cum began spurting up
Tim’s willing ass. He could feel the heat building where the cum
collected. It felt wonderful. The Sandman jerked and gasped
behind him, until finally falling silent. He relaxed against
Tim’s back. Tim reached down and grabbed his own cock, while
maintaining his view of Sadie and Wendy in the monocular. Wendy
had each of Sadie’s feet in her hands and was holding them up in
the air, while she ate out her ass. Tim began stroking madly,
then felt his hand slapped away.
“That’s my job, lawman, hands off,” The
Sandman said with a giggle. He grabbed Tim’s box of kleenex and
wiped them both clean, then tossed the kleenex into the bushes,
adding to the already cluttered scenery.
Tim held the monocular in both hands,
ogling the view in the apartment, while The Sandman pushed his
way around in front of Tim’s naked body. The Sandman sat on the
doorsill and took Tim’s cock into his hands. He moved his mouth
forward and engulfed Tim’s rigid cock.
Tim let out a squealing sigh of pent-up
emotions. He almost came in The Sandman’s mouth at first
contact, but he clenched his balls to postpone it for as long as
possible.
The Sandman began deepthroating Tim’s
cock, clear up to his pubic hair. Tim reached down with his left
hand and held The Sandman’s head, with his cock fully inserted.
The Sandman sucked diligently, letting is throat muscles milk
Tim’s cock, while his mouth remained unmoving around the
base.
“Oh,” Tim moaned. He wanted to fill The
Sandman’s mouth with spunk so bad, but he also wanted a colossal
orgasm. Torn between the two emotions, he helplessly watched
Wendy shake her head while biting Sadie’s pussy. She pulled at
Sadie’s pussy lips and let them snap back. Sadie withered,
clutching at Wendy’s head, pulling her into her wet sex.
Tim switched views, focusing in on
Wendy’s sweet, blonde pussy. She was a natural blonde, Tim
noticed, and her pussy was very wet, glistening in the
lamplight.
Tim felt the first warnings of an
impending orgasm. He switched views to Wendy’s beautiful face in
Sadie’s sweet pussy. With his eyes glued to the heavenly view,
he felt the heat building in his balls to an intolerable level.
He shivered and gasped, taking in several shuddering breaths,
before moaning ever louder. His voice rose to an embarrassing
squeal of excitement, as his cock began pumping thick cream into
The Sandman’s waiting mouth. The Sandman drank eagerly, while
Tim shuddered and gasped, clutching the roof of his car in
desperation. Swearing under his breath, he looked down and
watched The Sandman enthusiastically drinking his offering. His
hand stoked Tim’s balls, milking them for more cum. His lips
were open wide to accommodate Tim’s large cock, his cheeks were
indented as he sucked strongly, milking Tim’s long member for
sweet cream. All too quickly, it was over.

Tim wilted against the top of his car.
He stood shuddering and gasping, while the strength returned to
his body.
The Sandman sucked the head of his cock
twice more, milking it of the last drops of cum which collected
on the head, then he reluctantly raised Tim’s pants and
underwear, carefully sliding them back into place.
“That was wonderful,” The Sandman said
softly. “I hope you don’t regret it.”
“I don’t,” Tim admitted. “But I’m not
gay.”
“You don’t have to be gay, to enjoy a
good dick sucking. That’s what keeps me in business.”
“Who are you,” Tim gasped.
“I am Rich, but they call me The Sandman,
because I can put anybody to sleep, I suppose. Or maybe it’s
because I patrol this sand hill each night, looking for pleasure.
You really didn’t know about me.”
“Hell no, but maybe my buddies did,” Tim
said, thinking quickly. Maybe the whole thing was a setup. No,
Sadie wouldn’t go for something like that, she was strictly
upper-class.
“You like Sadie?” The Sandman said, as if
reading his thoughts.

“Hell yes, but I’m supposed to be here
looking for a prowler.”
“I can help with that. I’ve seen him.
He’s the manager, apartment 1-A. I’ve caught him at it and
confronted him. He’s promised not to do it again.”
“Well he lied. The apartments are being
hit almost once a week.”
“Stick around for a night or two, but
move to where you can see his apartment. He uses his pass key,
takes what he wants, them jimmies a window on the way out to make
it look like an outsider.”
“Thanks,” Tim said in appreciation.
“No problem. I can introduce you to
Sadie, if you like. We are kindred spirits.”
“I know her, she is my captain’s
wife.”
“Oh yeah, Captain Raleigh the Chippie. I
know him.”
“I need to go,” Tim said
uncomfortably.

“I know. It’s always the same,” The
Sandman said as he made his way toward his own car. “Always the
bridesmaid…” he howled as the door closed behind him.
Tim laughed and climbed into his own
car.
“This is Seven Delta Six, I will be 10-10
at my home 20″ he spoke into the microphone.
“10-4, Seven Delta Six,” the dispatcher
said briskly.
Tim turned his cruiser around and headed
for home. It was nearly 11:00 pm, nobody would see him enter his
own apartment, with his uniform in such horrible condition.
Thank God, Tim thought as he reached the main road and turned
south.

Tim made a slight change to his previous
orders. He decided to ask Sadie if he could stake out the
manager’s office from her apartment. He tactfully decided not to
let the captain in on this little secret. Tim stood waiting
uncomfortably at the front door, until Sadie opened it, standing
in the lighted doorway in a transparent flowing lace gown, and
matching white bra and panties, clearly visible underneath. She
was breathtaking.
“Hi, Mrs. Ral…”
“Tim, come in,” she said happily. “The
captain told me you’d be in the area,” she said, looking out her
back window toward the hill.”

“He told you?” Tim gasped.
“Why yes, he told me yesterday,” she said
with a sly grin. “He told me to watch what I take off, and where
I do it. I did watch, didn’t I?” she laughed. “Is that the
night vision goggles he spoke of?”
“My God,” Tim gasped, thinking of all the
implications. She knew he had been out on the hill, and she knew
about the monocular.
“Yes,” he said, swallowing convulsively.
The show she put on had been for his benefit, Tim thought wildly.
What a sexy little bitch! He didn’t get her anything.
“Richard, my next door neighbor, told me.
He also told me about your interest in me. I’m flattered. I’m
almost old enough to be your mother,” she giggled.
“Never,” Tim gasped, looking over her
slender, perfect body. She giggled again and looked down at her
own body. She shook her head as if he’d been a naughty boy. She
opened the fridge and handed him a beer. He drank half of it
before he remembered that he wasn’t supposed too. As Sadie when
back to the refrigerator and stood before the bright light from
the interior, she wiggled her ass slightly, while choosing a
flavor of yogurt. Tim was sweating now. His cock was as hard as
a rock.
“Oh, did you want some?” she asked, first
looking at the yogurt, then her own body.
“Oh yeah,” he said in hunger.
“What flavor?”

“Blonde,” he said, finishing off his
bottle of beer. She giggled lightly and strode up to him. Her
chiffon material flowed around her like wings. Suddenly, he was
confronted by the object of his desires. There she stood, with
her legs spread, her panties showing through the thin material,
only inches before his knees.
Tim slammed the bottle down on the table
and slid out of the chair. He sat on the floor, facing her
delectable pussy. She took one step forward, forcing him back
against the chair, and pressing her pussy against his face. He
fought his way beneath the flimsy material and pressed his face
against her crotch. He inhaled with a moan of desire.
“You like the little show I put on for
you?” she whispered, now eating her yogurt in seeming
unconcern.
“Oh yeah,” he growled. He grabbed her
white panties and pulled them down. She had to lift one foot so
he could pull them off. He mashed them into his hand and pressed
them against his nose. Only afterwards did he look up at her
delicious pussy.
“Yogurt is good for a pussy,” Sadie
whispered. She opened her legs more and filled her pussy lips
with a spoonful of yogurt. Tim watched it beginning to drip. He
threw his mouth forward, opened it wide, and engulfed her tiny,
almost lipless pussy. He was surprised that it fit entirely into
his mouth. He liked that. He also liked the strawberry flavored
yogurt, which he sucked from her delicious pussy.
“More?” Sadie asked brightly.
He nodded wordlessly. She parted the
material of her gown and opened the lips of her pussy. She
mashed the heaping spoonful of yogurt into her womanhood before
it could slide off the spoon. Tim leaped forward and pressed his
mouth against her pussy. He used his tongue to slide the yogurt
around in her slit, before cleaning it back out again with
sucking lips and a busy tongue.
This time Sadie reacted. She hunched
slightly forward and moaned, as his tongue probed her cunt.
Tim’s face was tipped back to reach her pussy. She lifted one
foot and put it on the chair, behind his head. Suddenly her
entire pussy was open for him. He hummed happily, while licking
and sucking the thin-lipped pussy before him. It was a very sexy
pussy, with just a small tuft of hair high above it, and
completely hairless everywhere else. It was clean, beautiful,
and delicious. Tim couldn’t believe his luck. He couldn’t
believe he was actually eating one of he most beautiful pussies
in the world, and that pussy belonged to his boss.
Not only was she a natural blonde, but
she was skinny with a perfect body, and had the creamy complexion
of a 15 year old. Tim rubbed his hands up and down her legs,
while feasting on her moist slit. He moaned, licked and sucked,
while breathing harshly through a nose filled with sweet pussy
juice and yogurt.

Sadie was the hottest woman he’d ever
known. She began moaning intensely. Holding his face tightly
into her pussy, she rode it gently while moaning ever-louder.
Sadie screamed lightly and stiffened, then hunched her spasming
cunt against his eager mouth. She came time after time, while he
eagerly sucked her pussy beneath her. She sighed and rubbed her
breasts, then reluctantly backed away and dropped her foot to the
floor. Tim briefly followed the retreating pussy with his mouth,
then let it escape.
“Wonderful,” Sadie gasped. “Not as good
as a woman could do, but wonderful all the same.”
Tim moaned and pushed his cock down into
his pants with the heel of his hand. He was so horny, he could
die.
“I imagine the same applies to Richard,”
she said with a sly smile.
“Don’t tease,” he complained.
“I’m not. Follow me into the living
room,” she whispered. Tim followed her to the same couch, and
the same area where Sadie had been eaten by Wendy, just 15 hours
before. He looked at the spot in wonder, while Sadie sat on the
couch, pulled him close and undid his trousers.
Tim watched, shaking and gasping for
breath. She seemed calm, but her trembling hands betrayed her
anxiousness. She too was excited, probably because of the
danger, the excitement of fucking one of her husbands men, right
in his own living room.
“I want to sink that shaft into your
sweet pussy,” he moaned. “I watched you yesterday and fantasized
about it, while Richard was sucking my dick.”
“Did you?” she asked in sudden interest.
“I was thinking about you out in the dark, while she ate my
pussy. It was quite a turn-on.”

Sadie slid his pants down. He stepped
out of them as her hands went to his cock. She inspected it in
great interest, then tentatively put her lips over the head. She
sucked lightly, causing a great deal of pain and pleasure, in his
passion-filled loins. He wanted to cum, right now in her mouth,
but he also wanted to feel his cock penetrating her hot pussy.
He wanted to feel her clutching pussy, clear up to the roots of