Saturday 10 October 2009

A New Horizon...

You know that feeling when you fucked up, but you just don't care? Because in doing so, you found something so overwhelming, so tantalizing, it made all your cares just slip into the abyss...?

I found that today, something I'd never expected to be so blissful...

On my hands and knees, feeling His hands tight around my waist, pounding into me, growling in my ear, my head thrown back, arching my back urging Him on...

Hearing myself, moan, breathless, pearls of sweat running down my spine...

Sensing Him getting Harder, more urgent...

The crushing disappointment as He pulls out of my cunt... The dizzying joy has He eases into my ass, all the way in....All the way up to the hilt...

Feeling myself stretched, bucking against Him, a mixture of exquisite pleasure and pain, loud guttural sobs ripping from me, like a wild animal...

Slowly, almost too slow, He thrusts into me, all the while telling me how it feels, making me hotter, pushing me closer...

I want Him to come.... He's going to make me come...

My pussy rippling...

Blinding white light...

Fuck me, Sir...

Own me...

Ooh...

Now I'm late for work.

Tuesday 6 October 2009

The Strangest Things...

Sometimes it's the strangest, often inconvenient times a thought will strike you and floor you completely...

The thought of Him, pressing my body against His, frantically tearing at my clothes, pulling off my suit jacket, throwing it on the floor, shoving my skirt up over my hips, revealing the tops of my stockings and the silk scrap of my panties...

Kissing, biting, scratching...

Pulling at my shirt, fumbling with the buttons, backing me up against the wall, slamming me against it, forcing a sharp intake of breath..

Making me wet...

Hefting my breasts out of my bra, trailing kisses down my neck and along my collarbone, my breath ragged, hearing him growl into my neck, supporting me, allowing me to wrap my leg around His waist, grinding myself against Him.

Feeling His tongue against my skin, the perfect blend of hard, soft and wet, a soft moan escaping my lips. Him starting at my throat, moving oh-so-slowly downward, pulling me tightly against Him, one hand on my waist, the other tantalizingly close at the top of my stockings. I wriggle against Him.

Finally, I feel His breath against my Nipple, warm, teasing, feeling Him bend to taste, sliding his tongue over, biting, making me dizzy, breath gasping now, watching His every move.

Desperately wanting Him...

Will do anything, lost in Him...

Miss Maitani? Evie? Um, Time for your presentation....