After the meeting

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My long legs climbed the steps
their high heels tired and rushed
inside throwing down my keys
wiping some sweat from its brow
pushing away my blond hair
I needed to sit for now
pouring a glass of white
perspiring above my chest
finally removing my glasses
upon the couch I could rest
then stretch my weary legs
to release the ankles of their pain

On a hot summers afternoon
our meeting now came to mind
slightly opening my legs
as my skirt began to rise
I could feel my panties moisten
above the heat between my thighs
slowly touching my breast
I released the bra from her strap
then lent further back on the couch
spreading my legs now wide
before closing my tired eyes
and slide my fingers inside

The wetness slippery and sweet
as I yearned to enter my slit
I wanted to prolong my pleasure
yet I needed to feed my clit
for the hunger the lust and the swelling
longed for my fingers touch
as my dripping juice drenched opening
wanted me too much

Finally I succumbed to desire
rubbing before thrusting up high
as my hand forced the panties lower
to rest beneath my thigh
fingering and loving my touch
I writhed then silently moaned
gathering my thoughts from our meeting
enjoying being home alone
with beads of sweat upon my breast
finding my torso now damp
breathing somewhat heavier
the inside of my pussy gave way
releasing in a powerful gush
the heat from inside my day

teenage dream

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Late late at night Tash began to stir
perhaps it was the moisture
settling beneath her fur
cupping her face in his hands
he gathered her for a kiss
his tongue filled her with passion
his lips a heavenly bliss
then all of a sudden awake
briefs now twitching at the seam
he hadn’t entered her mouth
t’was but a teenage dream

 

Tash’s tan lined breasts
lay smothered on her bed
with her bed lamp now alight
she assessed the confronting mess
before slowly lowering her fingers
to hide within the heat
soaking from her dream
she gently rubbed her feet
embarrassed and somewhat shy
she cried then began to weep

He would never notice her
nor look her in the eye
he was out of her league
she needn’t even try
removing her small wet panties
finding a fresh new towel
to wash away her fantasy
alone in her evening shower

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sophie

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Sophie was quite tall
she was about 5 10
and in clogs she stood taller than Derek
Matilda wasn’t quite as tall
at 16 she probably still had some growing to do
and little Art
well he was only five
and it was Art’s first day at school
with the photos finished
a cup of tea with the new principal
and a kiss goodbye to Derek over
Sophie drove home
her eyes wandered
it was one of those might have been moments
if only she didn’t now live in the suburbs
if only Derek was home during the day
when she needed him
it was almost cooler when he was previously married
and they were having an affair
at least she’d get to fuck him on the phone every day at 930
after his wife had gone off to work

now it was all about the kids
about dance lessons for Matilda
about Arties sleeping arrangements
I wish Art slept in his own bed she thought
He’s five years old for heaven’s sake
Sophie lit a cigarette
poured a coffee
and sat on the balcony
with her leg raised she dipped into the wax
pulled the hairs away from her tired legs
one after one up then back into the wax
with the messy wax and hairs in the bin
she collapsed
when she awoke she pulled up her dress
taking care to undo her bra and pull down her thong
she showered
the water felt soothing
almost relaxing
as her breasts lathered in the body wash
she took care to wash her torso slowly
it was still firm
in spite of her child bearing days
down around her snatch the wash disappeared
her fingers massaging her hole
before bending down
to lather her butt hole
the rose body wash racing down her legs
and out into the suburbs somewhere
no doubt

it was late now
and time to pick up the kids

At 8.00 that night a miracle happened
Artie was so tired after his first day
he fell to sleep
in his own bed
as Matilda wandered off
to kik, facebook
and instagram out the night
teenagers
what a scream
i’m tired again
she thought
as she threw on her pink negligee
before curling up in her usual foetal position
and drifting off to sleep

Sophie’s eyes blinked
slowly open then shut again
the bedside lamp
turning on
causing her to stir
she felt Derek’s hands
slowly removing the pink panties
slightly below her thighs
his fingers
wandering around her inner thighs
in search of her warmth
you smell so good he whispered
as his mouth kissed her ass
she winced briefly
as his tongue
touched her open butthole
he licked the sweet rose wash
then pushed his tongue further in
the tight hole asking for more
rolling over now Sophie pushed him down
down inside her cunt
lick it
she said
give it a good lick Darling
she felt his tongue
exploring the wetness
his lips
parading around her clit
his index finger
producing ecstasy from under his tongue
fuck me Darling
she said
I need a good stiff cock
now pulling his head north
diving her own tongue
deep inside his mouth
Sophie tasted the warmth of her own juice
the soft sweet juice
from her now dripping snatch
fuck that feels good
she said
you are such a fucking turn on
she thought
as Derek pounded her open hole
his arms pulling back her knees
she watched
as his hard cock thrust
in
then out
her neatly trimmed pussy
taking the cock with ease
she watched
as the vein on his cock
swelled
then disappeared
deep inside her hole
she needed more
rub it
he said
rub that tight fucking pink hole
he yelled
as she pushed harder
and harder
rubbing her hungry clit
take it
take it
he said
as his huge cock threw her back
her head
hard against the bed head
take my juice
he said
as she felt the warm flood escape
pushing high into her juice hole
filling her with love
she kept on fighting
rubbing at her snatch
fingering her hole
until finally she exploded
dripping on the bed
laying further up
away from his cocks head
I feel so fucking good
she thought now to herself
I should use that rose wash more
I’ll leave it on the shelf

boating

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The morning light met the window pane
to shine through beneath the white curtain
within our room the light travelled
in small segments
to lay upon my chest

I gently rose my knees
then opened my legs some more
slowly caressing your hair
brushing from side to side
whereupon your hands appeared
angling from around my thighs
to rest upon the base of my stomach
before lowering to open me wide

Your tongue sat ever so slightly
gently upon my clit
moving from my hull
softly upon my bow
then rising up my mast
to steady the wandering tac
before gently sliding downwards
to sail me back on track
your gorgeous sweet subtle lips
then encircled the open deck
swallowing in then out
removing me of breath
as clutching to your mane
I arched my firm tail high
to inhale your beautiful tongue
to feel your every move
loving the warmth of you
deeper inside my groove

I needed to empower myself
to open my sails at full mast
to bring forth my anxious wetness
to lengthen my angled cast
opening now even further
grasping and pulling your hair
I released the boat from her anchor
to sail away in your lair
dancing upon the water
at one with my new found crew
bobbing and breathing again
quivering and tingling anew

Watching now as your head rose on up
to see your stomach
your legs and your cock
heading north in a strong firm movement
to land upon my dock
alas
it’s the phone now ringing
why silence the wind from my sails
I have to take this
you said
turning around in a bend
amazing timing
I thought
I can’t believe it
it’s his girlfriend

the last class

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Zoe could see his muscle
in the centre of his pants
she stared as hard as she could
to catch a closer glance
turning toward the blackboard
catching his side on stance
where the length of his gorgeous member
made her hot
then flush at the sight
the folds within her skin
now moistening with delight
as her iPhone button hit stop
the last frame captured his ass
with the lecture theatre dispersing
at the end of their last class

Two more stops til home
Zoe wound down from her day
she could now throw down her bag
and set her phone to play

with her tiny skirt now unzipped
legs apart upon her bed
she gently lifted her pillow
to rest her college head
panties so wet they could swim
intently watching her screen
sliding the soaked briefs lower
to massage
whilst watching the scene

now sweating
then dripping
and moaning
as she zoomed toward his crotch
longing to take him inside her
to release her college crush

Gym time for Sasha

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“Lets push it up to 12.4” he said
Reaching in front of me to press the button on my treadmill
Increasing the speed yet again
“Only two more minutes, then we can bring your heart rate back down”.

Little chance of that, I thought to myself
as his sports watch brushed past my ribs
taking his strong foreceps and gorgeous aftershave with it
this guy was hot
I can’t believe I’m doing this
my mind wandered

“Righto, lets take it down” he said

leaning forward once again to take the speed down to 5.4 for a minute
my towel slowly wiping away the sweat from my brow
as now he stood directly in front of me
smiling
with those jet blue eyes
that 5 oclock shadow
his chiselled jawline and streaky black hair
handing me my water bottle before guiding me onto the cross training machine
this guy is a machine, I thought to myself
“Stride length 26 at level five for ten minutes” he said
and off I went again
“Just straigten your back slightly when on this one” he said

Gently touching the small of my back as he stepped back away
as I now looked forward to ensure I kept focused
to ensure I didn’t meet his gaze again
I carried on
blushing as usual in my girl shy kind of way
whilst staring forward out toward the swimming pool
in front of everyone in the gym
busily transacting with the vast array of equipment on offer

I’d like to be out there in full view of everyone, I thought
kneeling down in front of him
swallowing his manhood whole

“Stop it girl”, I whispered to myself
as a bead of sweat appeared around my sports bra line
today I’d made sure there would be no repeat of last weeks training session
I had taken the precaution of inserting a fully lined pad within my briefs
I could be as wet as the swimming pool and noone would notice
thank the stars

“Lets finish it off on the machines with ten minutes on the rower” he said
“We should be able to do 2 km
Lets start with our hands over for a km
and then turn them under for a km
that should serve to utilize a variety of different muscles in your upper body”
he said

Take a look at his body I though again to myself
His abs were like something out of a magazine
rippling all the way down his torso to where I couldn’t imagine
fuck this guy was hot
and I mean smoking hot
with a capital S

“Good stuff Sasha” he said
standing before me again passing me my water
“By the way, sorry to hear about your relationship”
he continued

“Yeah thanks” I said
“It’s been a month now though
It gets easier”

He wasn’t making it any easier though
let me tell you for free
I hadn’t had tasted or even looked at a cock in a month
and my body was dripping inside at the sight of his…

“Lets finish it off with a quick butt blast on the mat” he said
“Down on your hands and knees” he said
doing the same on the mat beside me
“Lift your leg up and push it out”, he continued
“like a dog peeing on a fire hydrant
lets do 20 on each side”

 

Looking over toward him nodding my head in agreement
I could see his inner thighs stretching out beneath his red gym pants
I caught a glimpse of his left ball beneath his purple boxers
as I watched his knob bounce from side to side beneath his shorts
man, they said this guy was a gym junky , I thought to myself
but the gym certainly wasn’t doing anything to adversely effect his junk
he was hung like a guy straight out of my porn
or some other site I’d traversed in my last solo sojourn

“Same time next week” he said
handing me my water
then giving me his usual complimentary parting kiss on the cheek

Taking slow sips now from my drink bottle I watched as he left me
walking away with his firm sensational butt tightly gracing his apparel
this is ridiculous Sasha, I quietly stressed,
your’e not going to make it home in time
grabbing my sweat towel and gym bag I quickly entered the shower cubicle
thank the heavens there was little traffic this early in the day
fuck I can’t wait I thought to myself
stripping the tshirt from my back
and then pulling my pants, briefs and pad all in the same action away from my ankles
with the sweat drenched sports bra now over my shoulders
I gushed the water from the shower head
cold as it was at first it did nothing to appease my firmly erect nipples
grabbing the apricot body wash from my bag I drizzled it down over my nipples
then lathered my taut torso
choosing to watch as it slid slowly over my blond mound
then down the front of my thighs toward my gym sneakers
screw taking them off I thought

I could feel a twinge and burning sensation in my lower abdomen
to much water I thought
then a warm trickle met my inner thigh
opening my legs wide I watched the now bursting yellow line
flow from my snatch
reaching down to open my lips I noticed my now throbbing button
standing outright
pink and rock hard
fuck I thought to myself
this is insane
I’m like a bitch on heat
a dog without a bone

leaning up and foraging through my gym bag I could feel my thin black hair brush
clutching at the bristles I began thrusting the handle inside my wet hole
finally I thought
finally I can feed my hungry wet cunt
shit that feels good I thought
as the slippery hairbrush handle thrust its way further up my juice hole
with my right hand squirting more of the apricot nectar upon my blond mound
I prised my pink lips open and rubbed down hard on my clit
slithering my finger from side to side on my swollen button
as the brush rammed deeper inside my thirst
let it out Sasha, I screamed inside my soul
fuck yourself sweetheart
fuck that dirty hole
and within seconds another warm stream
came gushing from within
squirting over my sneakers
in the shower at the gym
fuck that feels good Sasha
attempting to silence my moans
as massaging my breasts
I continued to bring it home

that dust filled day

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Feet
footsteps’
blowing the shadows away from the ant hills
the raindrops
barking through the holes
uncovering the dirt
washing his hands
opening his face
he walked westward

Two rusty nails
peeled back the opening irons roof
lying quietly in the corner
ears folded
dusty paws
one tongue
wet with saliva
drops to dust
he looked eastward

Her skirt fell to the chicken wires gate
the wind catching the cleft of her shirt
her neck hot
sweaty
then damp
her torso smothered
gripping
and flat
she gazed northward

One man
a dusty hat
the young red dog
his sun drenched kennel
the beautiful girl
her youthful face
that dust filled day

Janet

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Soon the water turned from green to blue
as her eyes moved further out
repositioning her glasses
to see the tiny boat
ebbing then flowing toward the horizon
a slight wind attempted to lift the beach umbrella
as she angled her knees upward
repositioning her bikini bottom whilst the children swam
the children were practically adults now
yet they were still children to Janet
laughing and splashing at the water’s edge
as the sun gathered some heat to worry her legs
only her purple toenails sat outside the umbrella shade
yet she was still worried about burning in the heat
she had to worry about something
if it was not the children
or the fact she had so many unfinished chores at the house
it was worrying about how to fill her days
once they had all returned after the summer break
alone in that big old beach house
without Ranald
without anyone

Walking to the water’s edge her toes danced in the shallow surf
she felt the cool rush of white water splash up toward her ankles
the small surge as the ocean pulled the water further out
to leave her standing upon wet sand
in view of Marcia
as she played with her boyfriend Keith in the waves
as young Ian battled the white water closer to the shore
his arm signalling to her
today a swim was out of the question
she was tired
the water was too cold for her
and she needed a cigarette
returning to the umbrella for solace she sat upright
lighting another Marlboro before lying back down
her toes playing with the towel for warmth
Janet’s stomach was still taut
although a fold of skin wrapped over the top of her bikini bottom
another sign of age she mused
gravity was playing havoc with her hips
not to mention her thighs
as her size 10 figure still clung onto her past
only just
another crevice of skin appeared from below the bikini line
as she readjusted her bottoms to remove it from her vision
the bikini wax had been a good one she thought
though that was weeks ago now

Finally the children made the way back toward their towels
Camille lay hers out straight before falling flat
shaking her long auburn hair to one side as she gazed at Janet
Marcia and Keith held hands
as they always did
with Ian following Keith’s every move
as he always did
Poor little Ian,
Janet thought
oh to be the youngest
pushed and pulled through life at the behest of all before him
Yet he was loved,
she reconciled
handing out the chicken wraps and juice to her loved ones
Janet was pleased they were all together
well everyone bar Ranald

Later that night Janet sat on the balcony
the waves now stronger
crashing into the rocks below
the headland just a dark escarpment further out
she could hear Marcia and Keith laughing in bed
as the chimes met a gentle breeze
beyond the cigarettes newly found smoke
for some strange reason Janet felt aroused
perhaps it was mixture of contentment and relaxation
she gathered her sarong to cover her thong
adjusting her t-shirt to stretch out over her breasts
where her nipples were now hard
and erect in the night
the wine felt smooth
easy on her lips
Janet remembered back
to when Ranald had caressed her hips
then softly rubbed her thighs as he spoke with gentle tone
“I’ve always loved you’
he had whispered
her heart within his reach
Her bedroom lamp upstairs
shone red against the sheets
as Janet stretched her legs out
now massaging her feet
the night cream soothed her ankles
then gathered in her knees
as she proceeded to lather her thighs
the liquid spreading with ease
standing to remove her sarong
then laying her crimson thong down
pulling off her t-shirt
above the taut tanned brown
with her bra then removed
to expose her whitened breasts
she lay now flat in bed naked
to feed her tiredness with rest

Yet her mind drifted back to a hotel room
not long after they’d first met
to when his firm stiff cock
had entered by the rear hole
she had whimpered at first in fright
before relaxing around his pole
before rubbing her long smooth slit
then fingering deep inside
as he thrust in then out
screaming with pleasure and pride
I always love fucking you
he said again and again
I’ll always want you near
he said softly
massaging her thighs once more
Janet now longed for the hotel room
as she decided to close her door
Reaching for the moisturiser
she covered her fingertips
then parted her short brunette mound
to slowly play with her clit
up then down she applied the cream
to wet the buttons face
opening her legs further
to give her fingers more space
with two fingers caressing her nipples
and another two deep in her slit
she began to push in somewhat harder
as a bead of moisture
appeared on her tit
her nipples were hard and erect
pleasing to her touch
her juice hole was now wide open
as her fingers disappeared in the brush
cum drenched and warm they explored
deep and high in her snatch
as she arched back to push them in further
to the upper walls of her gash

Sliding and pushing them further
in further and further with length
lowering her second hand now
to rub at her clit with strength
as now three fingers entered
the lips of her hungry wet hole
stroking at her clits swollen head
dreaming of Ranald’s long pole
fucking her hole with a passion
rocking her gorgeous double bed
now with her knees lifting up on high
and her ass coming up from the sheet
Janet exploded with an orgasm
sending spasms from her sex to her feet
she writhed and gently moaned
continuing to play with her clit
returning her second hand back up
to softly massage her tit
before sucking her fingers with her lips
to smell her strong scent of cum
before throwing back her hair
to sit upright now upon her pulsating bum

With her robe now encircling her body
and her cigarettes firmly to hand
opening the doors to her balcony
she proceeded to the rail to stand
high above the surf
above her glorious beach
away from the children now sleeping
with the future within her reach
What would tomorrow bring?
she mused
would it bring moments that lightened her day
the palm trees swayed in the breeze
as her smoke slowly drifted further their way
Whatever tomorrow brings
she thought with a new found strength
I’ve loved every minute of today
I’ve loved being back in my skin
for the first time
in a long time
I’m me
now let the future begin