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I lay back,
gasping, feeling all over the way my breasts once felt when my babies
nuzzled for their milk. My clit was pulsing, and I could feel Tom savoring
the pulses with his gentle mouth and tongue, holding very still. He was
very attentive afterwards, by the way. He offered to wipe off my boobs,
but I wouldn’t hear of it–said it would be our little secret–so he
helped me into my bra and sweater “as is,” which we both thought was
terribly exciting, and he said kind things, and then looked at his watch
and jumped a foot–ran for his bus, and his little family, and I stayed to
clean up, and shredded the printout, and drove to Ringo’s with an hour to
spare.
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Well, diary, as you can imagine, this unexpected stroke of genius set
Tom on fire! He started in rubbing my breasts too, and kissed me for a long
time–didn’t seem bothered by the taste of his own cum on my mouth–and
then swapped places with me. He raised my skirt and helped me off with my
panties–light blue silk, of course, with “Monday” embroidered on the
bottom–and I spread my knees wide so that he could get in close with his
lovely head. As I had suspected, Tom knew exactly where to go. At first he
slipped his tongue into my vagina, and gathered up juices for lubricating
me–though I was pretty much wet all over by now, anyway–and slowly worked
his way up to my aching, hungry “little friend.” At first he licked around
a bit, spreading labia and locating my clitoris. I felt free to grab his
head and point him in the right direction, and give him clues with my
hands, about rhythm, and before long he had settled into a light, tongue-
tip, tripping movement right at the base of my clit that was like nothing I
had ever experienced (certainly not with Chuck! And, NO, dear diary, do not
ask me about anything before that!). I began humping his face, and held on
for dear life, and squeezed him with my thighs, and letting go of little
whimpers, and finally just flew to the purple place (don’t ask), and
thousands of colored lights went in my pussy and in my head.
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“God,” he said. “That was GREAT.” Yes, but no different, I’ll bet, dear
diary, than other girls had done for him in times gone by. I needed to
think of a way to _really_ get his attention–he’s a keeper–and it was
then that I had, dear diary, the first really kinky inspiration of my life!
I hadn’t swallowed at all and was holding his entire load of sweet cum in
my mouth. I cupped my right hand and slowly spat the whole mouthful into
it, and held up my left hand and divided the whole blue-white mess between
the palms of both hands. I then cupped them over my boobs and smeared the
cum all over both sides, till they gleamed like they had been polished.
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He looked a question at me and I nodded and hummed, “mmh-hmm” with my mouth
full of penis, so he caught on and held my head tight and began–I have to
use the word–_fucking_ my mouth. His hips went faster now, and his cock
pumped away inside my head for what seemed a long time–my lips got numb,
anyhow–and then he stiffened all over and suddenly I felt something hot
and _very_ slippery go all over the inside of my mouth. It seemed to come
gushing in waves, and the taste was strange–like salt, pepper, and milk
all at once. It was new to me, and after all these years, too, but I liked
it. I held just the head of his cock inside my mouth until he had calmed
down, then slipped it out and stroked it with my left hand, looking right
in his pretty eyes the whole time.
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My mouth got pretty wet right
away, like it does whenever it has anything in it, and this made everything
slippery and added to the fun. I slid my mouth up and back down, up and
back down, slowly at first and then a little faster, trying to get with the
rhythm I could feel in his hip movements and the rocking of the chair. He
seemed to really like looking into my eyes as I did this, and watching his
wet cock disappear part way into my face and back out again, over and over.
Well diary, I had half intended to pull away and let him come on my
boobs or whatever, but he was _such_ a gentleman that he hadn’t put his
hands on my head, so I decided to encourage him to go all the way. I
reached up and took both his hands and put them in my hair, and squeezed
them so that he got a handful of hair on each side of the back of my head.
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I knew what
guys expect of girls in this position, and I had it in mind to give it to
him, too, but one wants one’s own share of the action. I could barely bring
myself to talk–not wanting to interrupt the flow, so to speak, but said:
“Can I have a turn too?” And–oh, diary! He reached down and clasped both
of my shoulders, and said, “Anything you want–and you don’t have to do
anything you don’t want!” Well, you see, it was worth the risk of asking.
My knight in shining armor. I felt better about going down on him, then,
which I have pretty well managed to avoid doing with Chuck…
So, diary, where were we? Oh, yes! Kneeling on the floor in front of a
fine knight, with his cock in my hand! So I decided to give him the best I
could do. At five-thirty in the afternoon, you know, a man’s jockey shorts
tend to go a bit sour, and Tom’s penis smelled a bit like sweat and old
pee. But to my surprise, for once I found this actually exciting. I held
his scrotum gently in my left hand, and gently took each testicle into my
mouth, then slowly ran my tongue all the way up the underside of eight good
inches of visibly throbbing penis. At the tip, I looked up and found him
gazing intently down at me with his beautiful eyes. Watching him watch, I
parted my lips and let my head slide gently down onto his cock, feeling it
fill my mouth and press against my tongue.
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They
aren’t _huge_, just _real nice_, and have held up beautifully for all that
I’m, I admit it, forty. I gave them to him to play with, and he was _such_
a gentleman, always trying to give the one as much attention as the other.
He would lean forward and lift one to his mouth, and I would arch my back
and let him suck like a baby until the nipple stood up high and goose bumps
raced around on my shoulders–then switch sides until both nipples looked
the same. Ah, diary, it was Heaven! Then we kissed some more, and he put
his tongue deep in my mouth, which was not as much fun for me, but I know
better than to state my preferences on a first date.
Next, I–but do I have to tell this part? Diary, you are so cruel! Next
I curled my thumb and forefinger around his thrumming cock, and slowly
cruised them up and down the shaft. He leaned back in the rocker and
moaned, and thrust out his pelvis, fairly aiming at my face.
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Tom tried to talk his way out of it even then, but I just put my mouth
up to his and kissed him, and he simply melted! Didn’t grab at me like
Chuck does, just stood there all atremble and gently put his tongue in my
mouth. I guided his hands onto my breasts, and the bulge in his pants
became even more noticeable. I felt so dizzy I could hardly stand,
but somehow I managed to find his zipper and get it undone. I put my
right hand in and freed a nice manly medium-sized penis, and held it while
we kissed and kissed.
Well, diary, I suppose you know the rest–oh, you want more? Insatiable
hussy! All right, well, I helped Tom out of his pants and made him sit in
Chuck’s chair–the only one in the office with arms and that has that
rocking motion. I knelt right in front of him–I can’t believe I’m saying
this, but it’s just what I did–and held my arms straight up, and he helped
me out of the cashmere. I reached back and unhooked my bra–the blue silky
low-cut one that I use with the sweater–and he looked like his eyes would
pop out his head when my boobs settled on his lap in all their glory.
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Tom didn’t hear my move, but he set the printout down with a shaky hand
and turned as if to go. I leaned back on the door, with my hands behind me.
I had on my most effective sweater, the v-neck with just a hint of
cleavage, a light blue cashmere, and matched it with the most vulnerable
expression my face could manage. It’s a man-killer; has worked on Chuck
every time on, well, _lots_ of occasions, and gotten me out of a lot of
speeding tickets too. Tom could hardly throw poor little me aside and run
away, so he had to hear me out…and I made a point of not talking too
much. I just lowered my eyelashes, and said I needed a hug, and got one,
too, and though he tried to hold himself away and just squeeze my
shoulders, I snuggled up my “best features” to his chest, and managed to
put an arm around his lower back and pull his hips in a little closer (just
like high school days!) and, yep, sure enough, he had a serious bulge in
his pants already.
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12/12
I lay awake thinking about it all night. Diary, I have it! He’s a
computer whiz. I’ll have him stay late to fix–you! I’ll conveniently lose
my password and have him get in with a utility or something and print you
out. While he’s puzzling you over, I’ll try to get his attention.
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It worked. Oh, Diary, he’s just the way I imagined him. You want the
details? But that’s sooooo embarrassing. But you were a great help to me,
so I’ll tell you all about it.
I explained to Chuck that I had lost important stuff in the computer
and would stay late to fix it. Chuck hates the computers. He likes
football. So, as it was Monday, I suggested he go down to Ringo’s and watch
Monday Night Football on the big screen, and I would fix my directory and
then join him at eight. He fell for it, dear Chuck, and cleared out of here
at five. Tom was getting ready to leave, too, so Chuck never gave him a
thought, _but_ Tom always catches the five-ten bus and that gave me the
time I needed to work up my courage and call him over to my desk. He was
very understanding and obliging, as always, and called home to say he’d be
late, and stepped right over, eager to be of service. My knight in shining
armor! I even said so, and would you believe it, he _blushed_.
I suggested we work from the terminal in Chuck’s office, where the
printer is for our workgroup, and we went in. I left the door open at
first; Tom is skittery with ladies and I didn’t want to scare him off
before I had a chance to set the hook. He cracked the directory in no time,
printed you out, read over the first couple of paragraphs to make sure you
were OK, and became, oh, terribly quiet. At this moment I closed and locked
the office door.
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12/10
I thought of something. Not much: Tom is into goodies, so I lend him
money for the snack machines downstairs. He always pays back the very next
day, darn him, but I’ve got him trained to find the change in a little red
pill box in my upper right-hand drawer. I can leave him a note! But it has
to be something he wouldn’t be offended by, or that Chuck can’t figure out.
What could that be? I’m getting the shakes just thinking about it. If he
steps over here right now I’ll probably spill my coffee! No, no notes.
Risky.
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So, when the new guy, I’ll call him Tom (we are all real here…got to
do some protecting) was hired in our section (five women and him!), the
first thought that occurred to me was that Chuck would be all over me in
case I tried to get his attention; and then the _second_ thought [...]
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Dear Diary: hah! Haven’t kept one in ages. But I have my own directory
with a password, so I’ll keep you here. Have to talk to someone, and people
just can’t be trusted.
I noticed him the first day he came to work, but it seemed hopeless
from the start. For [...]
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Duane was feeling so very horny and in need of a dark piece of ass to tap, so we snagged the first skanky ho that walked by. She was hot but still styleless. Not wanting to fuck her in that ragged state, we convinced her that a makeover was in order, and told her it was for a TV show. She was on the 9th cloud – she ll be on TV – like Oprah!!! We made this bitch over alright, only she never ended up on TV, just all over the internet! Cum see this dumb slut get pimped!
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“The Black Experience.”
I recently had sex with someone other than my husband for
the first time. What bothers me is that it was [...]
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Ebony Misty was late for her train, but she was just in time for our latest scam! This wrecked ho had a chest like a flatcar, but her caboose was smokin’, so we let our conductor give her a test ride. So we got ready for the action. Before Misty knew it, her firebox was full of wood and she was screaming like a locomotive! We finished by loading down her boxcar with a lifetime supply of special sauce!!