Fucking

You sit, feet from me. You know just how hot you look. You are self-conscious – not insecure, just perfectly aware of every move of your body, how it affects me. You calculate every move you make. You brush a…

Yeah, so…. I want to fuck you. That’s pretty much where I am right now. Wanting to fuck you. In a bed, against a wall, over a table. I want to fuck you.

I apologize for delegating the reporting on this tryst – this delicious, cock-draining, tryst – to V. But she documented it really well, and I – well, I just let too much time pass since then to be able to…

My part 2 was light on prurient details. Hers isn’t. Read on…. (and remember, this was her part 1) I walk in front of N. and he tries to direct me to the car. I almost go the wrong way–…

“I’m considering working from home….” “If you work from home, can I come fuck you?” “Um, yes?” “I’ll be there in half an hour.” “Okay.” So began our latest tryst. As I approached, she warned me that she had to…

This story is long, and there are several parts that already have been posted: My first, second and third parts, and V’s first and second parts. This is the penultimate post. I will have one more – a sort of…

(My parts 1 and 2; V’s parts 1 and 2) So there she lay, legs spread wide, in her striped dress, her panties still on, thigh-highs still on, blindfolded, her hands tied behind her back. I tugged her panties off…

Her part 1 is here. My version of part 2 is here. This here is her part 2. They’re pretty similar, right? But it’s always fun to see the differences. He opened the passenger door, pushed his mouth against me…

The night began with Mara and me and another couple. I won’t be writing about the part of the evening involving the other couple, because it’s their preference not to be described here. Suffice it to say, fun was had….…

I have a friend. Like many women – like most women I know, horrifyingly – she’s been raped. Like even more (I can’t substantiate that with a citation, but I believe it to be true), she has the occasional rape…