My job entails a lot of email. Not so much here, this is my phone fun, but my boss loves to email me and he is kinda kinky. I don’t say much because he is hot and a great lay, but he got me the other day. I got sooo embarrassed but so hot at the same time. We were all in the conference room (about 10 of us), he was in the middle of giving a presentation and then he just looked at me and kinda gave me a grin. I was on my laptop following along, taking notes, and had my email up. I was the second person on the left side and the person next to me was in that daze you get into when things are boring. When my boss grinned at me, I saw him click something in his pocket. I thought he was just playing with something in there but oh no, that was not it at all. It must have been a mouse or something, but a new email popped up from him to me. I was curious so I opened it up. It was a shot of his hard cock!!!!!!!!! I was sooooo embarrassed and worried someone would see that I slammed the screen down. He stopped, obviously knowing what happened, and began to scold me about distrupting everyone. That just got my pussy juicy and my panties wet. I sheepishly brought my screen back up, placed the email away, and finished the meeting. I had to keep shifting, though my pussy needed stimulation or I was going to go nuts. We eventually headed to the office supply room and he gave me his first hand look at the topic of his email. It was quite impressive. Want to be my boss?
Author Archive for Caroline
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I can’t remember the exact day or anything but one night I caught the red eye from New York back home. I had went to New York to visit a friend and we went shopping and went and saw some plays on Broadway and chilled in Times Square and of course gave our respects at Ground Zero. I ended up having so much fun I lost track of time and this flight was the last out of the gate to my home. Well, of course it was quiet and not full at all. I think a total of about 10 people on the plane, including the flight attendants and pilots. I sat in the middle because it makes me feel more safe, and there was a couple in the front of the plane and this man in the back by the bathroom. He wasn’t the best looking guy but he was attractive. I smiled at him when I sat down and then went about my reading. After they came around with the service cart, the little girls room called and I needed to go. At this point I am wearing my tight jeans, some sneakers and this cute little top that probably is a little low cut for a plane ride. I end up using the lavatory in the back of the plane by this man. I heard some sounds when I was in there, thinking it was turbulence or just the plane noises. However, when I came out and looked to the right, the man had his cock out and was stroking it! His fully erect stiff hard juicy cock was being pounded by his hand and he saw me. He never stopped and actually smiled at me. I knew he was thinking of me and I couldn’t help myself. I straddled over him, rubbing my jeans against his manhood and getting in the seat next to him. I looked up at the front and noticed the attendants were being chatty Kathy’s so nothing to worry about from there. I then started to go down on him, him holding my head down on his hard cock, the feel of it against my tongue and throat driving me nuts. I started bobbing my head up and down, stroking his cock with one hand while is sucked him off. My lips were tightly wrapped around it so not a bit of juice could leave his cock without it being in my mouth. I could hear him groan faintly and started to feel his hips thrust and his balls tighten. I was about to get a big big surprise! He kept true to his silence though and he eventually held my head down as far as he could on his shaft shooting his hot cum all down my throat. I didn’t gag at all and I licked all of his wonderful juicy surprise from his cock. I made sure he was dry and then popped my head back up, winked at him and went back to my seat with my panties wet. We touched down not even 30 minutes later and I left the flight, never talking to him or asking his name. What a memory.
I am a good little girl and you boys know it. I have my little devilish streak here but you can always see me going to my church and living an honest life. However, the naughty side of me gets in the way sometimes to the point that I get caught in some rather peculiar predicaments. Take, for example, last weekend. I tend to be kinda shy and in the back of the church on most Sundays but that doesn’t stop the mother hens of the area. You know who I am talking about, the socialite women in the church that are always smiling and organizing and doing things like bake sales and ugh. Well, they see me sitting in the back and I knew what was coming. I saw them in almost unison like a flock of geese in synchronization turn and look at me then turn back around and little bits of chatter began. Needless to say, I was approached by them and they wouldn’t take no for an answer. I was going to a woman’s group to socialize, it is just the proper womanly way, don’t you know. (by the way, this is dedicated to my “cuck,” and he knows who I’m talking about)
So I of course am getting so bored at this thing when I go that I decide I am going to head out and walk around the ladies’ property. They lived on a nice farm and there were plenty of places to go. I saw a barn and decided to head over, there could be horses! So I end up walking in the barn and looking around but see no horses. I was pretty much devastated as even out here, in the beautiful air and country, there was still no excitement. That was until I heard a little rustling. I thought it was just a tiny little animal at first but out from around some hay there came out a man. A marvelous man who was proportioned just the right way for me and he was shirtless. I asked who he was, but he did not respond, he merely walked over and began to take off my dress and my panties and bra. I didn’t know how to react, the air hitting my nipples made them instantly hard and the shock of this beautiful man disrobing me made me wet. He began to caress me and massage me all over, touching every pleasure spot of my body, causing me to orgasm over and over and over again. The experience was amazing. Just when I thought I could cum no more, he would do something else to please me, never did he demand anything of me, he just pleased me and was loving it. All of a sudden, I heard the faint voices of the cackling old hens. I could hear them shouting my name to find me. I quickly told him to run and I scrambled to put my clothes on. I barely got dressed when they all stood at the entrance of the barn staring at me. I didn’t know what to do or think, I was disheveled. My hair was all messed up and had hay intermingled in it, and my dress had a few dirt spots on it, to say the least. Regardless, I grabbed my eye and indicated my contact lens fell out and that I was just looking for it. Great story, but the ladies knew better, I think. They simply told me to follow them and we adjourned to the house for the rest of our group time. I will never forget my fun in the barn.
I went to the store the other day and bought myself this cool little Ipod dock. It had a radio on it also so I could hear that when I woke up and went into the shower and stuff. So one night, I was getting ready for a shower and I cranked up the radio. I checked myself out in the mirror, I was satisfied but not 100% sure I was beautiful.
As the water slid over my body, I started to get goosebumps; I love the feel of slick wet skin. I was rubbing my body and starting to feel really sexy and sensual. I was feeling more than hearing the music, and lost myself in the beat. Before I realized what was happening I was sliding my fingers around my clit, and running my fingers around my soaking wet pussy. I don’t remember being this hot without looking at porn or reading some sexy story. I started to imagine that my lover’s hands were sliding over my heated skin, releasing the tension in my body, as well as creating a whole new wonderful kind of tension in my belly. I could feel his warm strong hands sliding over my back, and down my ass, and then back up my thigh’s heading straight for my sweet spot.
As I crawled into bed, I noticed that my new radio was softly glowing a pink color, and it added the perfect hue to the sexy mood I was in. I picked up where I left off slowly sliding my fingers around the outside of my lips, and teasing myself into a frenzy; I had my eyes closed so I didn’t see anything strange in my room, but there was something strange going on. My radio was transforming into something. Not human, but definitely male. The wire’s grew and slowly crossed the room to my bed and slid up the bed to my ankles and wrists, as it wrapped around my body, the touch was so light that I didn’t notice it. Then I felt something much stronger slide up the inside of my leg. I opened my eyes to see all this and did what any sane person would do, and started to squirm and try to get free. This only made the wires take a firmer grip and started to pull my arms up over my head and spread my legs wider and wider to allow the thing that was moving towards my pussy better access.
I swore I was dreaming, but the appendage that was coming from the radio was thumping to the beat of the music I had in, and it was moving closer and closer to my dripping pussy. This felt so incredible. My nipples started to peak and get hard, my breathing started to get shallow and fast. I was being teased into frenzy by this thing. I almost lost it when the bunch of wires came in contact with my clit. It was just a teasing little flick, but damn, I was on the edge! My body arched and I tried to get closer, I wanted more even if I couldn’t believe what was going on. Another flick, then a long drag from top to bottom of my dripping slit, then back. It felt like a nice tongue licking and teasing my pussy. Flick and lick, flick and lick, over and over again, I was trembling with need, my legs started to shake and I was moaning and writhing in pleasure. I needed to be fucked. That is the only thought I had. Then slowly I felt something at the entrance of my pussy again, teasing, just barely pushing into my wet canal. More I begged, please give me more, and slowly, ever so slowly, I felt myself being filled. It was wonderful. As I felt the radio push more and more into me, I could feel the beat of the music thumping in my now stretched and dripping pussy. I was mad with pleasure.
Come with me on my little adventures, I have a very open imagination.
If you haven’t realized by now boys, I am a HUGE football fan. I love me some Peyton and his younger brother Eli (mmmmmm Manning sandwich). But this Sunday had me going a little bit. I mean come on, the Jags beat my Colts? The Jags! And what about that Bears quarterback, he is on his back so much he is a bigger whore than I am 😉 Ok wait, maybe not that much but still. Anyway, I just wanna be on the field, bent over in front of those big burly men so they can take me from behind and do what they want with me. Fuck me from behind, my hands in the turf, or the team coming to give me a special prize. Oh all the possibilities with that many men! I can’t talk about all of them here, call me and help me decide how I want it tonight.
I gotta admit, that Twilight series is pretty damn hot if you think about it. A sexy ass vampire and a ripped little boy that will get at you doggy style…mmmm, my pussy is tingling already. But what gets me going is my dream that I have. It was a cold icy night and I hadn’t killed in many nights. I was forced from the populated area out to the desolate areas to try to find some new man to devour.
I was silent in my hunt, looking upon house to house for the sight or smell of fear or a man ready to be ravaged. My instincts caught a house, my hearing told me that the heart of one soul beat in this dwelling, but that it was strong, full of searing hot blood.
I moved swiftly against the wall just trying to remember the sensation of a kill. I burst into the house and a man seemed to be awaiting me as he was crouched as if I was the prey. I leapt at him and my fingernails raked across the man’s chest before he even reacted.
Just as I was about to sink my teeth in his neck, the man’s right hand snaked up and tightly caught me by the neck in a death grip. I was no match after a while and passed out. When I woke up I was tightly bound and naked. The air reeked of blood and my nipples were hard from the cold. I struggled and writhed, starving and reminded of my recently missed opportunity. That is when he appeared. Call me to let me tell you the rest of my non teeny bopper vampire desire.
I am not particularly the biggest fan of football. I love me my Colts though! Go Peyton! And I am definitely a fan of his cute younger brother on the Giants, but mostly I like to attend the games for the man meat. I was the cheerleader in high school. Not a slut of course as I would never be that 😉 I am just too sweet and innocent. But the whole football team, and baseball team, and hockey team, and … well you get the point, knew better. Anyway, football really is for fuckers, if they know what is good for them. Call and let’s fuck like I know you can.
So a few of your boys have been asking me to tell you about my past a bit. I am shy, a little bit out in the open like this (not with you all though and you know that 😉 ) but I will let you in on some of my past. I was a high school cheerleader. I wasn’t the captain, that was for the bitchiest of the bitches, but I was not immune from the cattiness that was involved with being in the elite and hottest women on campus. I did have a boyfriend pretty much all the time, not saying it was the same boyfriend or that I didn’t have multiple boyfriends at once, just that I don’t remember a time I didn’t have at least one at all. Well, every year there was a hayride as a Halloween social event. It was put on by the local church and all of the kids thought it was sooooooooo boring but went to make fun of their parents that put it on. Well I went with one of the boyfriends at the time and we were one of the last rides of the night. It was about midnight and the moon was out and it was kinda chilly. This guy puts his jacket around me and holds me close. It was kinda romantic. That was until I noticed who was directing the horses. It was one of the boys from the football team! I started to wonder what was going on when he turned and told my boyfriend that now was the time, no one was around. I started to freak out, I had no idea what was going on. My boyfriend dropped his pants and his cock was standing at full attention, his friend, the driver, jumped back and dropped his pants, his cock even larger and almost hitting me in the face. I knew what I had to do, I wanted to do it too. I started to devour those large hard cocks and sucked them off in the moonlight. Jerking, sucking, grabbing their thighs, mmmmm it tasted so good that I was able to make them cum at the same time into my mouth. They tasted so good. Now I know why all the parents loved the hayride, it was memorable for me too. Until next time, boys!
Blow jobs are the best. Plain and simple, they are the best. They can come in all varieties: messy, clean, fast, slow, hands on, hands off, standing, sitting, laying down, tied up, tying them up, in a car, plane, train, carriage, bedroom, bathroom, couch, you name it, it can be done. You end with it on your face, chest, tits, ass, back, hair, glasses, in a glass, snowballing, pussy, you name it, it can go there. MMMMM so many options and not enough time to do them all. Why don’t we try though? How do you like it, make me take you to blow job heaven where it is your way, every time.
I always noticed you but never thought anything of it. I would see you on my way home from work but tonight was different. I felt weird and took the alley before your building. What a mistake (or not ;)) I saw you in your car and our eyes met. You ran after me and I tripped because of my heels. I feel your knife on my blouse and you demanding me to shut up and get in the car. You order me to leave my belongings and you bind me, cuff me, and gag me. I feel the car accelerating and my nerves began to make my pussy tingle…. Let me tell you the rest of my fantasy, I am waiting for your call.
