Coming back to our senses, I shakily got up and
returned to the bed. I picked up my discarded swimsuit.
A quiet afternoon on the beach was a perfect
prescription. I started to head to the shower but Craig
stopped me, “Let’s go down now.”
“But I need to clean up first”, I replied.
“But you look beautiful with that just fucked look.
All the men will be so jealous of me. Besides, we can
let the ocean clean us.” Craig reached into his bag and
pulled out his swim trunks. He looked worse then I did,
with my dried juices still on visible on his face. I
quickly slipped back into my bikini and brushed my hair.
We grabbed our things and headed for the elevator. In
the elevator, I could still smell our sex in the confined
area. Part way down, the elevator stopped and a middle-
aged couple joined us. The men kept sniffing around, not
quite able to place the smell. When we got off, we both
broke into laughter.
Archive for September, 2007
Back To Senses
Friday, September 14th, 2007Crescendo Of Love
Wednesday, September 12th, 2007 I put my arm around him and looked out at the ocean. I
bent down and took his cock in my mouth. After a couple
of licks, I dropped to my knees and started to take him
into my mouth. His hands reached into my hair. After a
few minutes, Craig said, “I didn’t work you up and get
you all wet for nothing. I want to take you right here
on the carpet, where we can both look out at the ocean.”
I knew that this was Craig’s way of being nice to me. He
knows that I don’t like to suck cock to completion. I
just have never developed a taste for sperm. I moved
forward on my hands and knees to the edge of the glass.
Craig dropped to his knees and slid his cock into me from
behind. He leaned forward over my back and I could feel
his breath on the back of my neck. He thrust and I tried
to match his rhythm. He had been denied too long, and
the pace quickly picked up. Each thrust, I would open my
eyes out onto the ocean. When he would withdraw, I
would close them again and back up trying to keep him
inside. Soon, we both were reaching a crescendo.
Welcome to the world
Thursday, September 6th, 2007Cream And Chocolate
Sunday, September 2nd, 2007 You walk into the small room with its vaulting ceiling. The
lights dim automatically as you take your seat in the comfortable
green chair. A blond man walks across the darkened stage, and a
spotlight hits his face, casting sharp shadows across its pale lines.
He smiles at you, the sole patron of this most elegant club tonight.
“A private show?” he asks. You nod, waiting for him to
announce the act. His smile deepens, as he steps back, gesturing
grandly at the room around you. “Welcome to Wench Works! Tonight for
your entertainment and…pleasure…we have a very special
performance. Please sit back, have a drink, and enjoy the show!” (more…)
