Celebration

She stands before me, willing but nervous. She has innocent puppy eyes but wears a glint that I can’t describe as anything else but mischievous. She’s the perfect contradiction, and she makes me hard. I sit, and we begin.

“Stay standing, and unzip your skirt.”

She is trembling slightly, but does as she is told. Her movement is awkward.

“Let it drop to the floor but leave your panties and heels on. I don’t want you naked yet.”

I put one of my legs over the arm of the chair, and rub my cock through my jeans. She looks down.

“Don’t look at my cock. Look at my eyes. Look into my eyes, my dear.”

She bites her lip and looks back up at me. I smile approval.

“Good girl. Now, I want you to keep looking into my eyes while you put your hand inside your panties. I want to see you looking at me when your fingers first find your dripping cunt.”

She starts to say something, but I interrupt her.

“No talking my dear. The only word I want to hear coming from your mouth is my name when you come. Now, do as I say. Start.”

Her hand is flat on her stomach. Her other hand presses her tiny breasts, still covered by the blouse she wore to the office.

“Start, my dear. Your lunch break will be over soon.”

Her hand slides down to her panties, now wet and transparent. Her slender fingers slip under the elastic of her panties, and her eyes are locked on mine. Just as I asked.

“That’s my good girl. Show me how you like to touch yourself.”

Her hand pushes down further. She flinches slightly as her fingers first brush over her clit. But the moment I will remember most, the moment I will play over and over in my mind again and again, is the connected look and lust in her eyes as her fingers slip inside her cunt for the first time. I can see her wanting me. I can see she wanting me to fuck her. And it isn’t long before I hear her say,

Baise-moi Diirrty, baise-moi!

it was so

i put my mouth to her dripping
she told me it was so
from reading fifty-shades
before i arrived
i thought it was so
from being with her boyfriend
before i arrived
doesn’t matter,
i took my share, then
she put her mouth to my throbbing

Jess

i’m not racist, or sexist, but i want to tell you about a sa-sa-sa-weet little chinese/ japanese/ siamese/ fusion girl i’m kinda lusting over.

her name is Jess, and i want to fuck her.

contrary to my old fashioned ways, i don’t want to play nice. i want to fuck her and fuck her hard.

Jess is small, thin, and has perky little nipples.

i want to wrap those skinny little legs of hers around my back, and fuck her until she breaks.
i want to feel her tight little cunt stretch around me.
i want bruises where her hips have smashed into mine.
i want her to walk to her cab with a bow-legged swagger, the likes of which she’s never had before.

ok, ok, maybe when she comes back for more, i’ll kiss her and tell her she’s pretty.
truly, i am old fashioned like that.

ta-ta-ta-ruly.