Gotta love a Christmas party

It is the Christmas party and I have told you I was going to surprise you. I know your husband is there but I know it only turns you on more to know I am there also. I have even met him and shook his hand. Little does he know that very hand has been around your throat while I fucked you hard on your office desk. Those fingers have entered your pussy and your ass.

Oh the things he doesn't know that I do to you. But you know, and I know, and you are already wet with anticipation seeing me show up at your Xmas party. I keep my distance till the party is in full swing, alcohol is flowing freely and people are getting the blank stare of a good buzz going.

Every once in a while I have "accidentally" bumped into you, letting my hand touch and brush your ass, you slide behind you and grind my crouch into you. Just teases to keep your pussy flowing. I know it drives you crazy.

At one point I sneak you away and into the closet, I push you again the wall, a small gasp escapes your lips, you want to tell me know but you cannot, you never can. You just do as I wish and let me kiss you deep, let my tongue explore your mouth and my hands touch your body. My hands rub and touch your ass, squeeze it hard, I find my way into your panties and peel them off of you. I put them into my pocket, they are mine now. Maybe I will jerk off into them later.

My fingers find your pussy, gods you are so wet, you knees buckle when my finger enters you and teases your clit. A loud moan leaves your lips, rather loud actually. I kiss you against to keep you semi quiet. I kiss your ear.

"Just outside that door, people are talking and enjoying a party, and you are in here behaving like a slut. I can feel you, cum for me my little slut, cum all over my fingers"

The whispers push you over the edge. You cum, gasping you almost collapse. I catch you and push you to the wall, my fingers are still on you, IN you. You are asking me to stop, but your legs are wide and you are grinding against me. Such a good little whore craving more orgasms. I just smile between watching you and kissing you.

I was going to tease you more, but my cock is so hard from the wonderful show that I cannot resist. You tell me you want to taste me, but I have other ideas. I tell you to turn around, your hands are on the wall and your legs are spread, I am going ot fuck you now I tell you, your body shivers and I see goose bumps. I take the head of my cock and slide it inside you. God the heat is amazing, you are so wet.

My hands fall to your hips, you ask me not to mess up your hair. I grab your hips and begin to slam you, to fuck you, to take you completely. It doesn't take long for you to cum again. The closet smells of sex and fucking. It is very erotic. I reach around to tease your clit and you reach under to tease my balls. It has been a while and we need to hurry, we both know it, you are moaning quiet loud again so you beg me to finish, but you want to taste it. I coax one more out of you and you turn immediately and swallow my cock.

The feeling and the look is amazing. I cannot hold out. I explode inside your mouth and you swallow every drop, making sure to lick me clean before tucking me back in.

You straighten your clothes and peek out the door. No one there. We kiss once more and you tell me to go first, you have to fix your make up. I smile and walk out.

Thank you my naughty little whore. I look forward to our next adventure.

Thoughts

Who's whore are you?
Your whore
Tell me again.
I am your whore.

I occasionally asked her the question again and again throughout the evening as she would cum. Her breath was ragged and labored. I had her exactly where I wanted her, I could ask her to do anything and she would do it. I could tell her to walk outside naked so I could fuck her in public and she would let me.

This power was amazing, it made my cock hard and my head spin. I couldn't decide if I was high from all the fucking or just because of the power trip I was having. I could barely touch her and she would cum again, it was possibility the sexiest thing I have ever seen, she was begging me to let her relax and gather herself. But the second touched her, a kiss, a finger, a nipple tweak , she was off again, unable to resist. "No" was no longer an option, there were half hearted "stops" but I never listed. I did this for a while before I thought she might pass out. I was exhausted but the feeling would follow me for days.

The thought of that power is enough to make my cock hard all over again. I know if I called her she would get wet instantly and I could fuck her at any time. But I wanted her to crave me more. I would make her wait a bit.

Soon pet, so very soon and I will have you thrashing again, I will hear your screams and moans.

They are like music to my ears.



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Long time no post

I have been bad about posting, something I need to work on.

But today I was given a task and I do so enjoy rising to the occasion.

I got to speak to a new friend today. Juno. Someone who is going through or been through what I am going through. The lack of excitement, I crave more than vanilla, I crave more than the standard.

It does not make me a bad person just an adventurous one. And I wish to hurt no one just live my life.

So expect to read more of my adventures soon. Some might only be exciting to me, but hey, I might need to get warmed up.

I have been talking to this woman, we want each other, and while we are both taken, we will not say no. We will have each other, we will steal the time to taste and touch and feel other.

We will fuck.

more soon.

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curious

Who did I need to talk to about becoming a nude photographer? Cause I think I could be quite good at it. And I love nude women.

heh

I was having a particularly nice tryst the other day with a semi regular f buddy of mine when she went through an orgasm or two, they seemed to flow into one another, I continued as normal when I was asked to stop because she couldn't handle the intensity of her orgasm. It was nice that I got to assist in the endeavor, but unfortunate I was unable to finish.

I walked with a limp the rest of the day and had a nice night with my wife later.

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Howdy

Been busy with work lately so I haven't had time to write. I didn't hear from the out of town girl again so I assume she went back home with her hubby. No harm no foul.

I have been reading other peoples blogs on here and let me tell you, there are some very hot ones. I have to wait till I get home or I won't get any work done. If you have a favorite journal let me know, I am always looking for distractions when I can't sneak out of the house.

stay tuned for more later, I will post some more of my interests and thoughts.

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phone call and a nooner

I got the call from her at about noon. Her hubby was gone for the day and could I take a long lunch. I checked my schedule and found a pretty light day, besides, who would say no to a girl looking for friends in a new town. She asked me to pick her up at her hotel, she was in the lobby waiting for me when I pulled up. She got into the car and we headed to a sushi place around the corner. We got about halfway there and then had to turn around because she forgot something in the room.

I walked up with her to help her find her wallet. She didn’t need it but insisted on having it. Once in her room and ready to go, we head back to her door. I grabbed her quickly and pulled her too me.

“We could order in.” I said with a grin.

“That would be a bad idea, this is our room. This would be wrong.” She said half heartedly.

“We are already past wrong, minds well enjoy it.”

I pulled her too me and gave her a light kiss, I let my mouth open slightly to taste her lips. She was wearing a fruity lip gloss that high school girls wore for their boyfriends. She woke up knowing what she was going to do today, she just needed a little steering. We continued to kiss, hands beginning to roam, kisses starting to get harder and deeper. At one point she pulled back and tried to catch her breath. Her red hair was a little mussed as I had run my hands through it while we were kissing. She was wearing a light blouse that showed off her C cup cleavage and a long loose flowing skirt with a flower pattern. She was about 5’ 5” and by the way her chest was heaving, I was in for an afternoon of fun.

I pulled her back to me to kiss some more, I met no resistance, and at one point we fell back against the wall, with a thud. We laughed a little and I let my mouth wander from her mouth to her neck and ear, then back to her sweet mouth again. The sound when I kissed her neck told me that maybe it had been a while, her hubby apparently worked a lot, and very late. A woman has needs too I suppose, I guess I just forget from time to time. I began to lead us to the bed, but she hesitated. I knew what she was thinking so I led her to a chair over in the corner.

I sat her down and stood over her, looking at her body like it was a treat and I was going to savor it. She reached for my belt and began to take off my pants. I took her hands and told her to lean back. I kneeled between her legs and began kissing her again, I started to open her blouse and unhooked her bra. I held her perfect breasts in my hand and leaned my mouth down to her nipple, I let my tongue run over one very slowly. Her moans let me know it had been a while since she had some attention paid to her so I took my time. Savoring each nipple with my mouth, licking and sucking them, biting them ever so gently to make her back arch.

I let my hands wander down to her legs to caress them while still kissing her very sensitive breasts. I was pleasantly surprised to find a lack of panties, I looked up at her and she smiled very slyly. “Naughty girl” She didn’t say anything, she didn’t need too. I didn’t take off the skirt, I simply lifted it up and spread her legs. I planted kisses on her thighs, I would let my breath land on her pussy but not touch it, she was getting more aggressive as I teased her, moans getting louder and more free. “Oh god, please” she was begging. I decided to reach up and give her breasts a nice squeeze and as I did that I let my tongue slide along the outside of her pussy. She let out a guttural groan, her hands replaced mine on her tits so I let them focus on her legs and thighs while I began to ever so slowly devour her sweet pussy. I let my tongue delve deep into her, sucking her lips into my mouth, slightly spreading her pussy so I can suck and tease her clit. I looked up to see her pinching and pulling on her nipples, eyes closed, biting her own lip. She was a vision, apparently I stopped to watch her because when I did she opened her eyes and looked to see what I was doing. I smiled and went back to work, I let my middle finger slide into her while my tongue flicked over her clit, up and down and little circles. I would bend my finger ever so slightly to find the magic button and after a little more clit work and some nibbling and sucking, she let out a loud groan and began to come. I removed my finger and placed my mouth on her and let me tongue slide in and out to taste her. She grabbed my hair and held me there, I extended my tongue as far as possible and grinded against me to a second lesser orgasm.

I stood up and went to get myself and her a glass of water. I brought it over to her and gave her time to catch her breath and collect her thoughts. She drank the water quickly and told me to sit where she was, she stood to face me and noticed that the blinds were open in the room. She looked a little embarrassed but did nothing to close them. She undid my belt buckle and took off my pants. She was pleased to find my cock already hard for her, she gave it a little kiss and took it deep into her mouth. She stroked it a few times and decided that was all she was going to do. She stood up, lifted her skirt again, straddled me and sat down every so slowly on my cock.

She leaned in and kissed me deep, she let me stay felly inside her for some time, not moving, just kissing and touching me. Apparently she was still very sensitive, I leaned down to suck on one of her nipples and she began to shudder all over, I could feel her contracting on my cock and it was a that time she began to use her knees to lift up and lower herself on my cock. Her hands on my shoulders, she rode me slowly, her moans were music to my ears. I sat back and let her do whatever she wanted, when she wanted to go slow she did and when she wanted to fuck me harder she did, I was in for the ride of my life.

I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out as she was beginning to fuck me harder and harder and I could even feel the chair move as she would come down onto me. She might have felt me swell, or it might have been good timing but she began to shudder yet again, this time slamming down onto me and grinding her body into mine, I began to groan and moan louder grabbed the arms of the chair as I came hard with her. My body shook and shuddered and I pulled her too me as we came down from our orgasmic high. She leaned in and kissed me softly then stood, leaned down and kissed my cock and said “Thank you both”.

She took off her skirt and headed for the shower. “Be back in a few, Now I am really hungry.”

Rules for extra marital fun

I have a pretty strict rule about fucking co-workers well really it's a rule I use both in and out of work. Don't do it unless they are in a relationship also, for you see the first rule of successfully getting away with adultery or cheating it to make sure the secret is kept. You meat a cute little thing and she is single, things start to get hot and heavy, the fucking begins, soon she is going to want to take things to another level. For you see she doesn't already have that other level. Now don't go thinking me sexist, a guy would do the same thing, even we are prone to the draw of a new girl, a single girl, the promise or the foundation of something new and fresh.

But isn't that what it's really about in the long run. A new body to explore, new sounds to hear. Is she quiet and demure, then once you get her behind closed doors a tiger. Or perhaps just the opposite, all take and no bark or bite. And then you have the entire spectrum in between. Sting sings a song where he states "She can be all four seasons in one day". What a great way to describe women, don't you think. They really are a prize.

I was eating lunch one day when a very sexy girl sitting next to me started a conversation. She was in town with her new hubby and he was working lots of hours. They hadn't had a chance to take a honeymoon yet so she was a little disappointed. I told her not to worry she had plenty of time to travel and celebrate her marriage not to mention take care of both hers and his needs. She replied that it was really more her needs than his, he just didn't seem to want it as much as her. My wheels started spinning and I knew this was an in, almost a plea, that poor girl wasn't getting satisfied and worse, she had been looking forward a week or two of nothing but sex and room service.

My lunch was over and I gave her my cell phone number and said should she find herself in need of a distraction I would be more than happy to set aside some time to show her the sites and a little fun while her hubby worked.

I got a call from her a day later. But I will talk about that another time.

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Women and a brief intro

Dear Lord do I love women. The way they look, smell, feel, sound, and definitely taste. The taste of a woman on my lips and tongue is better than any candy or liqueur. This is my burden I suppose, I see a woman that strikes my fancy and I cannot just admire. I feel compelled to speak to her, to hear her voice to touch her skin. But even that doesn't seem to be enough.

How would she look naked?
How would she feel against me?
How would I feel inside her?
What would her moans and sighs sound like?

This is my plight, although it doesn't feel like the burden it should be to me. I enjoy it. And as long as I am safe and discreet I will continue to do this. My wife knows that I am a flirt and that I can be very charming. I have always been a flirt, it is fun and makes a person feel wanted and sexy.

This has been my brief introduction. In this secret, no names, journal of mine you will read about my thoughts and ramblings. And the occasional true life story, or maybe just a little blowing off of steam.


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