Gold Peak

I think he does it on purpose...

Walking around the house with those boxers shorts fitting in all the right places just for my eyes to see. The print of his dick swaying with every step made me doubletake almost like it was waving at me.
I have to get in there but a nympho in stealth mode is always the way to be, I’ll wait til he lays across the couch with his eyes tired from television and eventually falls asleep. 
There it is.
I can see it peaking out making my anxious kitten pant in heat, on my knees before my maker as I rest beneath his feet. Slow and steady sliding slippery into my mouth and on my tongue, I love to stroke it with my hands and admire just how big this dick is truly hung. 
Around the head 3 times and back down swallowing the whole shaft, I take my time with such precious jewels and I’m highly skilled within my craft. 
Gargling, spitting, slurping, choking, gagging and everything in between, I can’t stop I’m an animal, like some kinda  “Prototype Dick Eating 3000” mechanically modified machine.
The sensation of it thumping hitting the back of my throat or the slight drowning feeling when I choke and spit comes out of my nose, the figure 8’s that I create with my slab on his great pole...squirting his warm DNA into the portal of my existence and I love the surrendering taste of his satisfied soul. 

Nickel & Dimes

Friday 4:58pm...everyone in the building has took off for the weekend and made their way to break free, we have a major conference coming up on Monday with great opportunities for the company but everyone is excited except me.  

Grabbing papers from the copier, carefully proofreading this proposal for any errors, misspelled words or missed punctuation, heading back towards my desk to finalize my project and I catch glimpse of what seems to be a sticky situation.  

A loud slap comes from behind a pulled door, not fully closed but just slightly cracked so my wandering eyes can peak in to see a little more. I know who’s office this is and in fact I thought he had left for the day, but here he is with our new assistant assisting her on how to not disobey.  

Leaning in further to see her bent over his desk, her skirt is lifted over her beautiful round ass and her shirt is unbuttoned exposing plump perky breast.  

“Say it.” He demands in a deep yet softly toned voice.  

If I get fired trying to view this presentation then oh well....I have no other choice.  

Her voice cracks slightly as she whispers,  
“It’s yours.”  

“I’m sorry I can’t hear you.” He says, getting down on his knees onto the floor.  

He spreads her ass wide, kissing her already gushing hole, tipping her ass with one finger slowly while licking with precision and control. He loves it. Smacking his lips after every taste, every lap of her relished pussy leaves a trail of gleaming juices across his yearning lustful face.  

She arches her back with arms extended, the mouse and keyboard never stood a chance, crashing to ground as she moans a little louder lifting her left leg onto the desk to put her pussy in a more opened stance.  

This is so good, how can they not see me peaking through this door, I’ve almost dropped these papers a hundred times thinking to myself,  

“I wish I was that lucky whore!”  

In the midst of my monologue she reaches her climax as he stands to his feet.  

“Na ah don’t you move.” He says, “Your job here is not complete.”  

Stiff from the pleasure of embellishing her curvy tasteful frame, with his pants slid down around his ankles and his protruding dick ready to tame. He teases her clit still sticky from dripping spit, both hands grip that ass slowly pounding between her tight fit.  

Prying his fingers inside her mouth grinding his hips into a rotating motion, each stroke is deeper than the last shaking the desk against the wall causing quite a commotion. He smacks her ass hard as she gasps like it's her last breath, staring at the cream oozing out all over his dick is really making him start to sweat.  

"You love it don't you? I bet your man can never fuck you like this!"  

She throws her ass back on him, the sound of the wave cracks against her ass like a whip, bucking like rodeo bulls her knees buckle then she screams out,  

 "Stop playing daddy and give me all this dick!"  

They move off the desk, still fucking with her body bent over straight onto the ground....  

"Damn she's a flexible lil bitch!" I whisper to myself watching her use one hand to rub her clit and the other to massage his balls has me all the way spellbound.  

Shit! Somebody is coming so I scurry quickly tripping over the leg of a chair but still managing to make it back to my desk just in the nick of time. Coming out of his office he knocks on my door peaking his ruffled head in,  

"Can I see you in my office at 10:00 in the morning?"  

"Of course sure thing Nick, I'll be there at 9!"

The Warning

Riding around the city with my sunroof open on this beautiful night, guess I was going a little faster than I expected because to my surprise in the rear view mirror here comes these flashing blue lights. 

“Aw hell, it’s the police so I better pull over while I can.”

Driving over to this near empty parking lot, turning my car off with my license already in hand. Anxiously waiting for the officer to open his door and step out, probably running my license plate I’m thinking in my head without a doubt. A few minutes roll by and he’s finally walking over my way, approaching my vehicle slowly with his flashlight shining brightly on display. 

“License and registration.” He says in a deep undertone. 

Handing the officer what he requests, he bends over to look inside. 

“Do you know why I pulled you over mam? You were doing 60 in a 45.”

“Um my apologies sir I didn’t realize I was going that fast.”

“I’m going to have to write you a ticket but first I need for you to step out of the car and put your hands against the glass.” 

Eyes glaring at our window reflection as his foot spreads a parting gap between my feet, heavy breaths melt the nape of my neck as I feel the big impression pressed upon my ass from the bulge of his swollen meat. 

“Sir I don’t believe this is necessary, I understand that it’s illegal to speed. Just let me go with fair warnings and this will never happen again, I’ll even get on my knees and plead!”

The dispatch radios over a 10-20 but his hands are frisking the curves from under my skirt, caressing my thighs like I had a warrant in my panties, sending my body into full alert. He releases his handcuffs then proceeds to apprehend my wrists around my back, pulls out his baton from the fitted position in his holster and rubs it between the cheeks of my ass crack. The tip goes in slow and easy....separating my tight puckered rear hole stretching the circumference of the night's -stick- as his fingers massage my clit, pushing deeper inside me causes my feet to elevate rising onto my toes with my body pressed firmly against my vehicle and the roof touching my nose.

"Stop resisting." He utters into my ear, seeming to be enjoying the domestic dispute him and my body were having. 

"All this for a ticket?" I moaned, trying to catch my words between each breath, "You're going to need backup Officer because I'm about squirt until there's none left!" 

Dropping his baton to quickly unzip his pants, ramming his stiff dick into me just in time for both our loads to shoot, I trespassed all over him with great force vandalizing his entire blue suit. Wondering how he was able to nut so fast with just a good pump but I guess the thrill of him pleasuring me had his own hormones in a violent dispute.

"Thank you for cooperating mam, I'll let you off this time but you should observe the speed limit...there a lot of police out patrolling the area at this time of hour."

"Thank you Officer," I said with a slightly embarrassed laugh. "When you go back to the precinct and they ask you what that white stuff is, just tell them it's doughnut powder." 

Late Again

“You’re late.” Chest abroad standing staring piercing beaming eyes straight to my soul. 

“I’....I’m sorry sir.” Walking past him over to the table.

He approaches me, getting closer and closer and then proceeds to me grab me kissing me inside my mouth, tongues rubbing together he slides his finger down inside me, lips tasting down my body licking sucking slightly tugging, warm ass mouth piece finding my clit using each cheek to spread each lip apart, wrapping the whole circumference of his mouth around my unanticipated pussy slurping, lapping, spitting sucking it right back out of my hole, coochie on swole as a grunted foul word bursts out with no control. 

“Be quiet!” he demands.

On his knees, arms wrapped around both of my trembling thighs his head emerges, creamy dripping beard making full eye contact with my inner most deepest darkest desires. Grabbing my hips turning my body around, big strong hand forcing my head down, his body soaring South over mine feeling his body heat move like a radar, smacking my ass so hard a whimpering whine finds it way past my sealed lips at the same time both my holes are now being feasted upon, not a single centimeter wasn’t being covered by his soaked demanding tongue, arising from indented knees to his feet tapping heavily directly on to an anxious entrance parting branded cheeks I feel him stroke into me slow and hard the sound of the table pleading that I learned my lesson, his thumbs separate me beginning to grind deep inside my intestines, a sense of fleeting in my body’s language causes him to intensely grab my full cornbread fed hips and pulling me harder on to it. 

“Innnnn and outtttt and innnnnnnn and outtttttttt,”  his low baritone coaching in sequence.

Stretching wider, pussy wrapped around him so tight I thought I was going to pop, the way he presses my g-spot massaging each penetration is more aggressive than the last, my pussy quivers in submission witnessing my teacher stuff every inch him to his balls against my ass. 

“It’s too deep” I moaned.

Lifting my head inching further away, ass upholstered halfway onto his sweat beading chest. Wishing school wasn’t so hard his strong physique hovers over me with planted hands forced against the wood. 

“You can do better than that,” he says.

 Pounding rotating moistly ricocheting off his body as my learning cunt squeezes around his dick, puckering talking shit, keen senses telling him I would not do it again, my walls quake giving in while my mouth open trying to mutter a non existent word, all of my bad behavior squirts viciously splashing back up on the curve of my ass smearing it between us, panting in exhaust heart throbbing steady vibrating him still inside, the sound of silence is now surrounding us  peeking trying to be nosy and get a better view, regenerated hips begin to rev up squishing creamy melodies kissing and licking the side of my face as he whispers into my ear,

“This time don’t make me punish you.” 

2 Twin Turbos

  

   The sound of you entices me because I know when I turn you on that you mean business, feeling your smooth surface surging down my thighs is electrifying my sense of urgency in my clit to feel your touch sooth all my sensitive spots. 
     By the time you reach your destination; sensations of your new location is starting to me moisten up, on top of the hood then pushed back to expose my swollen and now fully erect honey suckle....the electricity intensifies my sensors even further causing my body to buck, “fuck” I say under my breath, pussy crying from self inflicted harm, gently probing my finger horizontally in and out of the clear sticky ooze just deep enough to excite me while rhythming a tapping motion. 
     Outer as my body experiences maximum anticipation of climax, I slip my finger all the way in *squish*, cuddling my gspot fast. 
     The electricity has made full on contact reacting in my body convulsing,  hips gyrating to meet each shockewave, and I can now sense time creeping close to my releasing, finally bursting from inside the damn spraying down bed fabric and sheets like febreeze, essence trickles down between my ass like a fresh fountain stream, vaginal walls accepting and disagreeing back and forth parting ways then rejoining back together again, heart racing from inside Grafenberg’s body himself...nipples still radiating and clitoris still dancing steady probing opposite of i stealth. 
     I should really get up and clean this mess but the dopamine exerted over my body dwells over me like a heavy weight, thinking to myself damn....if masturbation is a sin then why the fuck does it feel so great!?

Does This Fit?

I’m not a small girl so it’s not always easy to find my size, but this dress inside I just found is so sexy and gave me a high rise. 
He’s watching me search but somehow my eyes never noticed, I don’t think he’s a manger but he managed to catch me on every aisle asking if there was anything he could help me find, slowly approaching as if he was nervous to ask; kindly brushing against me from behind. 

"No thank you but I think I’ll just try this on right here."

"So a dressing room for 1?" he asks...hand extended.

"Here is the key my dear." 

I grab this bomb ass dress then go inside closing the door behind me, slipping off my pants then my shirt staring in the mirror admiring my own body, dress removed from the hanger let’s see how it fits, ascending beyond my hips that’s a great sign I might actually have to buy this shit. 
Up up up past my stomach and my breasts, added onto my shoulders and now for the final test...dammit I forgot the zipper is in the back, now how am I going to reach so I can seal this up or determine if this needs to go back on the rack? 

“Knock knock hey you ok in there? Let me know if you needs anything” 

Wow he’s persistent or maybe he just takes customer service to the next level.

"Uhhh yes would you mind zipping up my dress, this thing is giving me hell I think it was made by the devil."

 I moved out the way to let him inside the room, he gives it a slight tug but my protruding ass won’t let this dress be great I assume. 
Finally after a little wiggle and jiggle with some reposition he gets the zipper up and it fits like a dream, I can’t help but notice him noticing me in the mirror; eyes pointed on my curves like laserbeams. 
Before I could turn around and get his opinion on how it looks while thanking him for his guided hands, he pushes my face against the glass lifts my dress burying his face inside my contraband, lifting my pussy onto his warm mouth I think his tongue needed a price check, making my legs fold trying not to rip this dress that I haven’t even paid for because that would be a wreck. 
He spreads my legs like a patdown as if searching for stolen merchandise, then I feel his rock solid dick squeeze into my tight hole knowing that if we got caught he’d lose his job and I would be his sacrifice.

Tic

I can’t just fall for just any dick, I need special dick not pathedick, passion that speaks to more than my body but touches my soul poetdick, please don’t stress me out either because that’s hectdick, better yet just stretch me out elastdick, twist me turn me bend me all kinda ways gymnasdick. I need erodick not basic, sex I can take like medicine to get me high narcodick, shoot it right in make me a fiend when you come between now I’m an addick, enough to make me gush and cream play with my body like heavenly harmonies of love making, making me scream, some acousdick. Give me the moon the stars, paint my brown face with white words I need that artisdick, heat me up like the amazon now its exodick, and I don’t wanna hear how you get around because I don’t need another statisdick. Stick it lick it program me to cum at your mercy robodick, coochie leaking and squirting creating pools for you to swim in aquadick, rose petals leading from the bed to the tub dress it up with candles lit make it romandick, it gets messy when we get together, driving me fucking insane outta my left and right brain chaodick, give it to me anywhere I want hanging from the ceiling fan if you let me acrobadick. And I know its big too so let me taste that gigandick, good for my soul sweet satisfying and delightful diabedick, feeling our auras bond the strength of your north pole attracting to my south with relentless force give me that magnedick. Long story short....every man has one but that doesn’t mean they know how to use it, I need someone who understands me and the power this kitty witholds; an empathedick, claiming to be dragon slayers but their swords tell dull unsharpened stories of a hypocrite, so I’m telling you now that if you come around hootin’ and hollerin’ bragging about your shit ....I will kindly tell you that I have had more orgasms with myself and the help of my plasdick.

Bandit

Quiet and shy, he always walked past me head down with an awkward

"...hi,”

A one hand wave anti social butterfly, he’d never say it to your face but he wrote things his mind could never erase, on my way home from work we passed again...I smiled and waved, a slight unamused grin, headphones covering his ears although I’m not sure of what chord or hook, as he passed I heard something fall and noticed he’d dropped his writing book. Thinking to myself I can just give it back tomorrow and it’ll be okay, I’ll wait for him right here til he comes by...that’ll be my good deed for today. 

While waiting for him to synchronically come around this corner I randomly became nosy, so I scrolled through a couple pages of the book but my eyes got a little too cozy. He wrote about a girl he passed in the same spot at the same time everyday and how everytime he saw her he wanted to fuck her in a different way, how’d he pump her pussy up and pipe her pussy down, tie her up on all 4’s with a gagball around her mouth to roll off any sounds. How he’d spread her ass slow devouring her fat pussy from the back, licking from where her stickiness dwells all the way up to the crack, how when her clit is erect in full he’ll pull out another tool...or more like a “device” which is twice as nice to help assist him in what he’s about to do. 

He then went on to mention a butt plug in her ass...a trick involving a spatula, clothespin, hot candle wax and string but now I see him coming towards me so I gotta read fast. Removing the restraints to lift her with both hands, his dick being a barrier for the prevention of falls, fucking her pinned up to the wall with his left middle finger in her hole stroking her pussy with prime precision and rhythm pulling the presence from her soul. Now on the floor in a 3point stance the story seems to get a little more advanced, filling her up so much pleasure listening to what her body needs as she screams, now face down bent over the couch.

“Yes daddy!” I whisper to myself starting to feel my own pussy cream. 

Finally now she’s about to cum and I cannot wait to see how he finishes the job, I flip the page, he’s getting closer, a picture captures my eye...a drawing of a woman in some abstract position, kitty dripping vivid colors with so many cum pools as she’s suspended in air.....

”Hey you dropped your book yesterday and I didn’t want to just leave it there, I waited right here to give it back."

(Lord I hope he didn’t catch me reading it”) I said with a quick prayer.

“You read it didn’t you?” he said to me with a look of anguish across of his face.

“Who me? Na pshhhh it just stayed on my dresser all damn day!"

”If... you read it just tell me, don’t judge me I just like to pretend....” 

But before he could finish I snatched the book and ran, I HAD TO SEE HOW THAT SHIT ENDS!!

3.141 592 653.

You and me were not meant to be divided, we are one. 

Tell me...when the circumference of my mouth fits around head of your circular identity, would you be...ever so kind to keep in mind that I hold the formula to making your orgasms infinite in time. 

No cosign but our love making is tangible....tangently tasting triple trinomials of your vertical vortex, rotating my tongue like clockwork in a different range, 

Counterclockwise wet strokes...I mean....what does it take to make your median flow....when I can't stop sucking on your lateral surface area and my sex drive is in go-mode.

The x and y, intercept and interject as we enter sex, bust 3 off, on to the next but who's keeping tally, mouth so wet I bet I forget to PLEASE EXCUSE MY DEAR AUNT SALLY, 

69 is not the only dinner for 2 so, divide these thighs while adding chocolate syrup in the middle, you are more than just a point of symmetry that my hormones are after but I do love being the reciprocal of your tongue just a little.  

3.14 is the constant ratio of pie, so would it take....more than just 3.14 seconds for you to dive into my polar curves and spread this....altitude of sensation all over your eyes. 

I know you're not scared are you??

No box and whiskers but I'm plottin sitting on your face so I can box you in,

Arith-ma-tic tock, my mouth is down on the shaft of your cock once again,

Symmetrically lined with my throat so when you shoot...I can catch your amazing grace....thou shall not kill but this is no sin. 

I apply pressure with my mouth and can feel the algorithm of your nature rise, finally you release and set millions of independent variables onto my tastebuds and let them run wild as the climax begins to subside. 

Meanwhile hyperboles are probably... dancing around in your head right now,

As our geometric progression is laying at opposite parallel angles and I'm squirting all over your head right now,

Every exponent of my sexual liquid drips from your face because of me, I love when you  inverse the matrix of this pie and eat me at the top of your factor tree, the greatest common denominator occurs when we cum together, I concur that the square root of 69 is 8 something because tonight you 8 something, something that was pie, 3.141 592 653, this has been a poem about fucking math, and you have just been fucked with arithmetic mentally. 

Catalogued

A quick glance led to a mindfuck, a constant non blinking stare leading both of us to wonder what each other had “down there” , undressing in slower seconds to try and rewind time with images of your body so vivid the naked eye can see clearly even when blind. 

Somehow you found me sitting all alone and walked by sliding me a note, “Greek & Roman Mythology Encyclopedia; Page 44....confused as you vanish beyond shelves I took this note to the front desk clerk, “Mrs., I’m sorry to bother you from your work but could you tell me where to find this”...she pointed all the way to the back on your right “Book 17” with a flick or her wrist. 

Heart’s anticipation began to pound like drums so wild I just knew someone was going to “Shhhh” me because my thoughts were so loud, 14,15,16, here....opening to page 44 which the note made very clear. On this particular page read about the Greek God Poseidon, the master of all seas, who could cause earthquakes, drown lands, shatter rocks with tsunami’s waving his Trident to restore peace. 

Before I could say to myself that I didn’t get it, I felt a pair of hands come up under my dress spreading my ass and licking into my slit, breathing down my thighs immediately cause me to drop the book,

 “Shhh” he said.

Still feasting on my clit from behind delivering to me a satisfying look. He got down on both knees lifting my ass up onto my tippy toes pushing my probing pussy directly on his mouth lips, eyes and nose, there I stood letting him devour me, he ate and licked and fondled me like he had not ate in days, forced my head between a bookless mantle so I could bend over and give him a better display. 

When I was about to unload my sweet honey bee nectar all over his flowered face, he had me bite down on a book to keep the sound in, his finger pumped my vagina...other hand on my tit, using his tongue to make 360 counter clockwise circles on my clit, I unleashed a piece of my soul into his mouth, sucking me out myself he held on tight, my clit bucking like a rodeo fight pulsating and throbbing, I caught myself looking down to see him nodding “Mmm this pussy good ma, let me taste all of you” when he said that I think I came twice....I really don’t remember because my eyes rolled back and I blacked out like ice. 

 When I finally snapped back, regained strength and restored consciousness to brain, all I could remember was him returning the Greek Mythology book back to the cart...with teeth marks, pages missing and several cum stains.....