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Posted:Oct 21, 2018 6:11 am
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2018 6:12 am
"I'm going to show you where I want you", she said.

"Please do", he said.

"I'm serious", she said.

She sat on his lap, kissed him tenderly, caressed his cheek. He slid his arm around her waist, held her. She could feel his erection build. This was the confirmation she sought.

She got up, knelt on the floor in front of him. She slid her thong to one side, exposing her sex to his eyes, his fingers, his mouth, his penis.

She played with herself, rubbed her clitoris, fucked her cunt with her fingers. The passion was beginning to take over. She could feel it. She let it.

And she waited for him to take her.
Friday, October 19
Posted:Oct 20, 2018 5:51 am
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2018 6:04 am
Bailey left the office early today. Peter could give Stacy and Liz a ride when he left. She needed some alone time. Time to think.

This wasn't a bad thing for her. Sometimes being with three other people was overwhelming. It wasn't the lifestyle. It was all the love.

It wasn't always this way. In the beginning it was exciting. Now that they had a routine, it was more familial. She wanted some of the excitement back.

She went to the bedroom, kicked off her heels, lay on the bed. She could smell Peter on his pillow. It was comforting. She took a cat nap.

She woke up twenty minutes later, refreshed. She got up, went to the bathroom, turned on the shower. She undressed, watching herself in the mirror. Yes, she still had it. She took her time getting ready.

She knew Peter and the girls would be home early. It was Kristen's turn to stay until the office closed. She went to the dresser, selected a pair of black fishnet thigh highs and a pair of black boots with a four-inch heel. She put them on, went to the toy chest, pulled out one of her strapons, put it on.

Then she went to the living room and waited. She squeezed her naked nipples and caressed the big rubber cock. And got excited.

She didn't have to wait long. They came through the door to the garage.

"Bailey!", Stacy called.

"I'm in here", she said.

"I got your text", Stacy said. "I miss you too."

They went to the living room, saw her, gasped. Peter became erect immediately.

"I want to know who's first", Bailey said.

"Oh, choose me", Stacy said, smiling.

Ten minutes later she was naked, on the bed, her legs raised. Bailey was fucking her. Liz patiently waited her turn and was blowing Peter in the meantime.

"One orgasm at a time", Bailey thought. "And then it'll be my turn. And it's not routine today."
Thursday, October 18
Posted:Oct 19, 2018 8:24 am
Last Updated:Oct 20, 2018 5:30 am
I'd been thinking about him all day. And it was only 10:00 in the morning.

We used to fuck in the office all the time, but as the firm grew, it became more and more difficult to get Peter's undivided attention. At the same time, he had three women in his house, so he was getting all the action he needed.

I kept thinking about his cock. I missed it and I wanted it.

Forgive my poor manners. My name is Heidi, and I run the Marketing Department at the firm. I used to job share with Amy, but Amy wanted to go full time and become an advisor, so now I work more hours and spend more time in the office.

Which means I'm hornier and need an outlet.

I'm the tallest woman at the firm, almost 6', and I like to wear heels. Peter's tall too, so he used to bend me over his desk and take me from behind. It was just right.

I've been thinking about that too.

I have light brown hair and small breasts. My biggest asset is my ass and legs. And like every other woman that works here, I like to eat pussy too. I was slightly disappointed when Amy left the office we shared, but I picked some time with Kristen and Bailey.

I love women who eat pussy. And today, I was obsessed with the thought of Peter's cock.

I wanted to kiss it. Lick it. Suck it. Stroke it. I wanted to watch shoot his load onto my waiting tongue.

I got up, left my office, walked to his. He was on his phone. He smiled, waved me in. Stacy winked at me. She knew.

I closed the door, sat in one of his chairs. Waited. He ended the call.

"Heidi!", he said. "What a pleasant surprise! "What can I do for you?"

I smiled. He was always so happy to see me.

"I want your load", I said, matter-of-factly. "And I need you to come here."

He stood up, walked to me. I stood, kissed him. His mouth tasted like this morning's coffee. Mine probably tasted like tea.

I undressed him, pulled his pants down. I sat back down in the chair, made him erect with my mouth. I stroked him, my mouth open, my tongue waiting to receive.

He didn't disappoint.
Wednesday, October 17
Posted:Oct 18, 2018 8:16 am
Last Updated:Oct 19, 2018 8:01 am
Stacy had gone to her yoga class. Usually, she takes Liz with her, which leaves me with Bailey. Bailey and I would fuck like newlyweds. That wasn't going to happen tonight. We were in the living room. The baseball playoffs were on in the background. Liz and Bailey were casually interested. I was a fan of October baseball.

"Are you okay?", I said.

"I ", she said. "I just wanted to spend some time with the two of you."

Bailey smiled. "I like hearing that", she said.

She got up, went to Liz. I sat in my recliner and watched.

The kissing. The undressing. The sensual display of two women who cared deeply about each other.

Liz on her back, Bailey on top of her. They were kissing.

I knew Bailey was headed south. I had to decide whether to join or watch.

I deferred my decision. No decision was still a decision.
Tuesday, October 16
Posted:Oct 17, 2018 11:01 am
Last Updated:Oct 17, 2018 11:02 am
It was just Stacy and Peter. Bailey and Liz had already gone to bed. Peter put down his book.

"What do you want to do now?", he whispered in her ear.

Stacy sat on the floor in front of him. She wore a gray sweater and black leggings. Her legs were curled up underneath her and she was comfortable.

"I want to take you to bed", she said.

"Thank God for that!", he said.

"You can do whatever you want with me", she said.

She stood up, reached for his hand, pulled him to his feet. Her sweater had fallen off her shoulder. He thought it was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen.

She led him to the bedroom, peeled off her sweater. His mouth found hers, then a nipple. She undressed him, slowly, sank to her knees, fellated him.

Peter fucked her throat, held her head while he did it. She loved it, loved feeling him fill her mouth.

She stood up, kissed him, pulled her leggings off. She got on the bed raised her legs and hips. She looked at him.

"Your choice", she said. "Fuck me wherever you want me."

"Decisions, decisions", he said.

Then he plunged his cock into her.
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After the Shower
Posted:Oct 16, 2018 9:13 am
Last Updated:Oct 16, 2018 9:13 am
She stepped out of the shower, looked at herself in the mirror. The razor had removed the stubble from her pubis. It was soft, smooth, clean.

She dried herself off, dried her hair. She looked at herself in the mirror again, ran her fingers across her body, squeezed her nipples. She could feel the warmth build between her legs. She wanted release.

She hung the towel up on the rack, went to her bed, leaned against the pillows. She lifted her legs, her hand reached between her legs.

"Fuck this feels good", she thought.

She stroked herself softly. Until she exploded.
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Riding Crop
Posted:Oct 15, 2018 7:00 am
Last Updated:Oct 16, 2018 8:52 am

That's all this is. I've struggled for 10 minutes trying to find words to describe this scene. Is she trussed up or just raising her hands in the air? Is the crop for show, or will it actually slap against her ass?

And then there's the lingerie, the thongs, the thigh highs, the...exquisite bodies.

Saturday, October 13
Posted:Oct 14, 2018 10:34 am
Last Updated:Oct 14, 2018 10:35 am
Peter got up early, just like he did every Saturday. He got out of bed, leaned over, kissed Stacy's forehead, and headed for the shower. He stopped at Starfucks on the way into work, ogled some flesh, worked a couple of hours to tie up some loose ends from the week, and headed home.

Bailey was on the phone when he got there. She saw him, smiled, waved.

"I'll tell him as soon as he gets home", she said. "I'm sure he'll be happy to help you."

She listened, then said, "All right, Love. I'll tell him. See you Monday."

She put her phone down, went to Peter, kissed him tenderly.

"What was that all about?", he said.

"Oh, Kristen needs your help with something", she said.

Peter raised an eyebrow. "With?", he said.

"She's trying to rearrange some furniture in her living room. It's too heavy for her. She wondered if you could help her."

Peter lifted his arms, flexed like a muscle man. "Is that all she needs?", he said.

"Who knows with Kristen", Bailey said.

"Does anyone want to come with me?", he said.

"Liz and Stacy are at the mall", she said. "I'm trying to get some laundry done. Otherwise, I'd be happy to go with you and fuck her while you watch."

Peter grabbed his jacket, headed to Kristen's. It was a ten minute ride, and when he got there, she met him at the door. She wore a denim shirt, black leggings. Her shirt was open. He could see most of her breasts. He could feel that rush in his groin.

She kissed him, led him to the living room. "This is what I'm trying to do", she said.

He helped her move her sofa, love seat and chairs. It really was quite easy, but he knew she was grateful for the help.

"Would you like some coffee?", she said.

"Actually, I would", he said.

Kristen started brewing, reached out, caressed his cheek.

"I'll be right back", she said.

Peter sat at her island, waited for the coffee. Kristen returned wearing nothing but a pair of wedge sandals. He looked at her, smiled. He'd forgotten how good she looked naked.

"Let's use my new living room arrangement", she said, taking his wrist and pulling him to the sofa.

She got up on the sofa, leaned against the back. Her ass was pointed directly at him.

"Use me for your pleasure", she said. "And mine. Don't be shy."

He wasn't.
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Friday, October 12
Posted:Oct 13, 2018 6:54 am
Last Updated:Oct 15, 2018 6:44 am
It was after six o'clock by the time Peter got home from work. It had been a helluva week. The markets that had erupted on Wednesday finally had calmed down and returned to some semblance of normalcy. The phones had been ringing pretty much non-stop for three days.

He had sent Bailey, Stacy and Liz home early while he got caught up. They were sitting around the kitchen table when he walked in the door. He could smell something yummy in the oven. He opened the door, looked in. Meatloaf. One of his favorite comfort foods.

"Meatloaf?", he said. "Who do I have to thank for this?"

"It was my idea", Liz said, beaming.

He walked to the table, leaned over, kissed each of the women tenderly. He took his briefcase to the office, went to the bedroom, changed into jeans, went back to the kitchen and made a round of cosmopolitan martinis. Stacy had already stuffed olives with blue cheese for him. He leaned down, looked into the liquor cabinet, moved some bottles around, found the Hendricks in the back. He grabbed a rocks glass, filled it with ice and the olives, poured the gin. He sipped it, drew a heavy sigh.

He joined them at the kitchen table, described the week to them. It was busy for them, it was difficult for him. Bailey got up, made a salad, sautéed some broccoli in olive oil and minced garlic.

After dinner, Peter cleaned up while the women in his life, the women he was in love with, cleared the table. He put the last of the meatloaf into a storage container, washed the pan, took off the rubber gloves.

They came to him, kissed him. Their desire was to love on him tonight. His arms encircled them, his hands on their backs, their waist, their buttocks. He explored their mouths with his tongue, they explored his. And each others'.

Bailey unbuttoned his shirt. Liz worked on his belt. She knelt, pulled his jeans and briefs down, took him into her mouth.

Stacy left briefly, returned with a collar and ball gag. The collar had the word "SLAVE" on the front. She made it clear to him her desire for the evening.

"We have a new rule", Bailey said, softly into his ear.

"What's that?", he said.

"You're not allowed to wear pants at home", she said. "If we're not allowed to wear bras, we don't want you to wear pants. Underwear is optional."

"It might get cold in the winter", he said.

"It might", Bailey said, "but we don't want any hindrances when we want you."

She smiled then. Liz removed his jeans and briefs. They led him to the living room. Stacy wore black leggings and a mint green Henley. It was loose-fitting, and her nipples poked through the material.

Peter reached under her shirt, felt her breasts. She handed him the ball gag. He attached it for her. The same with the collar. Bailey pulled her leggings down, felt between her legs. Stacy was wet. She fed her fingers to Peter, then to Liz.

They went to the couch, sat on it. Peter knelt in front of them, began to service them orally. He started with Liz, then Stacy, then Bailey.

After they each came, he fucked them, in turn. And then it was his turn to come.
Posted:Oct 12, 2018 1:57 pm
Last Updated:Oct 13, 2018 6:25 am
I love to suck cock. Specifically, I love to suck Peter's cock. My initial statement isn't quite true, you see. It sounds as if indiscriminate, that I'll suck any cock. And while I've perfected my oral skills, and have taught them to Liz, I only use them on men I love.

Like Peter.

Tonight was my turn. I stripped him, then got on my knees. He was flaccid when I first took him into my mouth. He didn't stay flaccid for long.

I love the power that comes with giving him a blowjob. Bailey doesn't understand that. Oh, she'll suck his cock, make him hard, then use his erection for her pleasure, and there's nothing wrong with that.

I'll blow him purely for my pleasure, and to feel him, taste him, make him release his load into my mouth.

Like tonight. His head was in my mouth. My tongue was licking him. His hand was on the back of my head. He wanted to fuck my throat. I wouldn't let him.

So I teased him. Until he exploded.
Posted:Oct 11, 2018 12:08 pm
Last Updated:Oct 12, 2018 1:43 pm
I reached for the vibrator, found it, turned it on. My tongue worked the inside of Gina's sex. I probed her with it. She reached for my own sex, found it, fingered me. I moaned.

She pushed two fingers into my pussy while I lubed her anus with my saliva. I sucked on her clit and pushed the dildo into her at the same time. I worked slowly. I could feel the vibration on her clit, and then it was in her ass.

She moaned. And came.

And came again...
Posted:Oct 10, 2018 7:10 am
Last Updated:Oct 11, 2018 12:32 pm
She wanted to ride. She wanted to feel him inside her, deep inside her. She wanted to rub her clit across his pubic bond.

She wanted to feel stretched, filled.

She sat on him. She was soaking wet, so he slid in easily. She impaled herself on him. He reached around, grabbed her cheek. She could feel him pulling it, her asshole open up.

She wondered. "Should I let him take my asshole?", she thought.

She leaned over, kissed him, offered him a nipple to suck on.

She began that rhythmic up and down motion. She wanted to feel him ejaculate.

In her pussy.
Posted:Oct 10, 2018 7:10 am
Last Updated:Oct 22, 2018 3:58 am
She wanted to ride. She wanted to feel him inside her, deep inside her. She wanted to rub her clit across his pubic bond.

She wanted to feel stretched, filled.

She sat on him. She was soaking wet, so he slid in easily. She impaled herself on him. He reached around, grabbed her cheek. She could feel him pulling it, her asshole open up.

She wondered. "Should I let him take my asshole?", she thought.

She leaned over, kissed him, offered him a nipple to suck on.

She began that rhythmic up and down motion. She wanted to feel him ejaculate.

In her pussy.

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