I’m back! / Brazillian Beauty in my cube
Well, it has been forever since I’ve written anything but I am so glad to see that traffic is still “up”. And speaking of up, while a busy life has hampered my writing, my libido has been off the charts!
Since it’s been so long and I may be a little out of practice, I may start slow with smaller, more random thoughts of passion and ecstasy and build my way back up to full on “stroke” stories.
So for starters, let’s talk about a 23 year old Brazilian woman with a body I’d just about die for. The term, “I want her body” in this case does not mean I want to look like her (although it would have it’s perks), but instead means, I want her body to do with what I please, all day, every day in EVERY way.
She’s currently in our office from Brazil for training. And as luck would have it, she’s training in our department, which means, mostly with ME…for TWO months! The company rented her an apartment nearby.
Does this not sound like the perfect scenario? Oh you know it does!
I am pretty sure the key here is to get her out and get her drunk. Should work itself out from there. An old friend of mine dated a Brazilian woman and said she was the most erotic woman he’d ever come (or cum) in contact with. I think he used the word “waterfall” when describing how wet she got and how hard she came. Sign me up!
She’s about 5’3”, long, straight, jet black hair, thin but with perfect curves. Probably about a 34C and a small, tight ass. Of course I’ve only seen her in business casual attire, but she makes even THAT look incredible. By far, the most distracting thing for me…are her lips. Full, so very soft looking and I can easily picture them opening around the head of my cock, wrapping around my shaft as her head lowers.
I’m sure I’d cum immediately. But it would NOT be difficult to get it up again…not with her!
My next post will be either fantasy or reality, but either way, it will be her and I back at her new apartment for a long night intense passion.
Until then…cum for me!
The Art of Seducing a Married Woman
I am in need! Blue-ball, backed-up, almost-in-pain…NEED! Yes, sexually. In need of a hot, sexual affair with a woman who only wants to suck and fuck and be sucked and fucked…by me. Are there other stipulations? Well, hell yeah there are! She must be super discreet and not have any desire to tell anyone, including her friends and especially my wife. lol – not funny.
The hardest part is the finding out who, the research part, which happens to be the longest, most tedious part. I have to find a woman that wants to cheat or a single woman that doesn’t mind me cheating. I know how to do this. But it takes patience and time. I personally feel that a married woman is an easier “target” if I may call her that. Simply because most marriages are just flat out UNSATISFACTORY when it comes to fun and sex. And first I have to find a woman that I’m attracted to and then start my art of seduction…or research (just doesn’t sound as sexy).
I need to first befriend the women I am targeting. Becoming her friend (one of the girls in essence) and let her feel as though they can open up to me. And if her marriage is like most, she will wonder why it’s so easy and fun to talk to me and open up. You see, men and women really can’t be friends. It’s true. Because yes, the man always wants to fuck her. Always. I guess there would be the exception where he just flat out does not find her attractive and is appeasing her by being her friend, but in that case, SHE wants to fuck him!
Accomplishing the part of the friend is frustrating for me because of the time factor. I’m not feeling very patient these days. Damn horny dick! However, it does come easy to me. I wasn’t the stud growing up who got the girls right away. I HAD to become their friends first because they didn’t look at me as a guy to fuck. But the one’s that eventually did (there were a few), were the ones that got to know me first. I have a great personality (yes, we all know what that means).
Once I do get to that level with a woman, it’s easier to find out things to advance my position (toward being inside of her). It’s easier to find out what needs of hers are not being met, all the while being that shoulder to cry on or ear to bend. This is probably the spot where I can almost know for sure whether she would cheat or not. If I think she would, then, when she has exhausted the main topics that bother her about her spouse, I can interject my perspectives…what I believe, how I treat a woman…what she deserves and should have, etc. In addition that, empathize with her the whole time and find times to drop hints. In fact, at this level, teasing, flirty comments should be very accepted by her and probably recipricated. If I had come to the conclusion she would not cheat, I’d be nice about offering to listen when she wants me to and move on.
Before I talk about the next “level” so to speak, there IS another route to take and that’s through writing. Email and chatting with them while at work can do two things: 1. Teach you a lot and 2. Open a lot of doors if she is open to flirting in that manner.
Next, it’s a matter of getting the two of us in a situation of having fun. Be it out drinking after work (can you tell I am thinking about women at work? 2-3 actually) or at a basketball game, playing pool…something where the physicality of our communication can start to take over a bit. A brush against her here, a high five and playful shove there. Touching is key at this level.
From here it’s sketchy because you really have to feel her out (not literally….YET!) to understand where she’s at. If she is drinking, is she drinking a lot or not really monitoring herself? Is she forward in her touching or is she receptive to yours at all? Is she playfull? Teasing? Is she comfortable overall, basically?
If so, then more direct, sexual comments or moves (touches) that are more forward may very well by in play. But ya gotta be careful. It may take more than one, or two, or three of these outings to get to that point. It all depends on her level of comfort with the situation and you.
It’s almost inevitable that she will stop at one point if it does advance. If you kiss, for instance. She will stop and say “we can’t!” or “I can’t!” or “this is wrong”. You have to go with it. You have to agree. It can turn on a dime at that point…either right back into the kissing because it being wrong is so right. Or it can stop dead cold.
If it does stop dead cold. Apologize right away. Let her know that you had no intentions like this and you wouldn’t do anything to jeapordize her situation. You CAN throw in something like, “I”m sorry, I don’t know what came over me! I guess it’s just you and our connection. Just so strong…sorry.” So you are apologizing, but you are explaining your feelings AND you are dropping a seed…a hint…of how good it could be.
If you are at the stage of kissing…and I mean making out, wet, sloppy tongues, moaning, grabbing each other type kissing, then it can get even dicier. What next? Where? How? And will she?
See, some women will feel bad about a kiss or a make out session, but not feel as though it’s detromental to their marriage or relationship or that it is considered chating. They can blow it off easier. But the thought of having sex…THAT could be just too big of a pill for them to swallow. Speaking of swallowing…oh, wait…that’s later.
The way to test this is to be somewhere somewhat private during that or another make out session. In a car, a locked office, etc. And do what you’ve done so many times before. Let the hand wander to her ass or your lips to her ear and down her neck and see if it’s met with objection. I will say that if you are on the 2nd make out session or beyond, your liklihood of sex is GREATLY increased. So one bit of advice would be to be stop the first kiss yourself. Don’t be negative, just stop it. And wait for the opportunity of the 2nd one to arrise. Chances increased right there. Especialy if she’s eager to go out again or get you alone.
So, like I said, it’s a lot of work to even get to this point. I think you know what to do from this point.
There are now only two people in this world that have read or do read this blog that know me (aaaannnnd you know who you are). Interestingly enough, both women, at one time or another, I was involved with sexually. One while I was married and the other while I was with a gf/engaged. Don’t worry ladies, I won’t give any more away than that.
The unfortunate thing now is that neither of them lives anywhere near me. One of them never did actually. But now that I am more settled in my life, travel is not as easy as option. In most cases, no option at all. But damn if I wouldn’t get on a plane for either of them! Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrowl!
So, I need a fucking girlfriend. And you can read that both ways. I need a fucking girlfriend, meaning I need one bad. And I need a FUCKING girlfriend – who is interested in one thing and one thing only. I guess I should add “locally” to the end of that.
Okay, back to my personals ad. Just kidding, that’s not what this is. I will, however, gladly accept advice, feedback and input…feel free to comment or email me!
IT Caught Me (Lucky me!)
For as long as I have had my own office and Internet access, I have pretty freely read, looked at and watched porn online at work. One time I got caught with a picture on my screen, but it was a woman who was doing the boss and they were both married. And the boss was my close friend, so I knew all about it. So she had nothing on me.
Of course, I’ve been worse than that. I’ve had phone sex in my office(s). I’ve jacked off in my office(s)…and work bathrooms. And yes, I’ve had sex with a woman in my office (8 years removed from that unfortunately for me) and been blown in my car in the parking lot of work.
I’ve been at this job close to a year. I was very careful for some time because I wasn’t sure how closely big brother was watching. Once I thought the road was clear I started finding my sites, blogs, clips, pics and more. I don’t know how many of the travel-sized lotions I’ve been through!
One day I was doing what I’m doing now, watching videos on youporn.com and typing a blog entry when an inner-office IM pops up from Jeanette in IT.
Jeanette: “Tony”
Tony: “Hi Jeanette”
Jeanette: “Can you come down to my office, please?”
Tony: “Sure, be right there”
I walked down there and she said come in before I even got to her door. “Close the door” she says to me as I enter. I do. “Can you come around here and take a look at my screen?” she continued. I’m confused at this point. But I do. As I walk around her desk, she is pushed up tight against her desk, staring at her screen. It’s a screen shot of my screen. A video with a woman mounting a man on a desk.
Silence.
I clear my throat. With a quiver in my voice, “I guess I am packing my shit now.” She replies quickly, “Unless you’re interested in packin’ something else” and with that she pushes back her chair from her desk, exposing her skirt up high around her waist, no panties and her fingers rubbing her pussy.
“So? Can you fill that up?” she asks. I lick my lips and barely get out an “uh huh” by the time she is unbuckling my pants and pulling them down with my underwear in one fell swoop. She grabs my cock with one hand and leans forward to take it into her mouth. Her eyes closed. Her other hand rubbing her clit. She moans on me as she works back and forth, taking me deep and bobbing on my cock head as she flicks it with her tongue and then takes me deep again.
My breath is erratic. I’m totally surprised and shocked by this, but so incredibly turned on! I’m normally vocal and loud as I get turned on, but I know the office is no place for that. She strokes me with her hand, using the opposite motion of her mouth so her lips and hand meet as she moves slower and more deliberate. She looks up at me with her lustful eyes, pulls her mouth off my cock slowly, leaving a strand of saliva connecting us.
“Time to pack” she says with an evil grin. Jeanette has dark hair just past her shoudlers and fair skin. She’s voluptuous, a little thick, but a great ass and gorgeous, large tits. She stands up, removes her blouse to expose her black satin bra and breasts that are bulging out of the top of it. Her panties are around one ankle and she kicks them to the side as she makes her way to the credenza behind her desk that faces the window.
Her skirt hiked up around her waist, nothing else but her bra and heels on, she puts a knee up on the credenza and leans forward, looking back at me. I immediately make my way up behind her. One of her hands reaches back to grab my cock that is throbbing with excitement. I place both hands on her ass and spread her cheeks as I push my hips and follow her hand toward the heat between her legs.
My cock head touches her lips and she stops me there. She is so hot. She glides the tip of my cock head up and down between her lips, splitting them open a bit, getting my head nice and wet. “Ohhhh fuck!!” I say as excitedly as I can through a whisper. She gets my cock head right at the entrance of her pussy and lets go, putting both hands up onto credenza, arching her back. I push. Spreading her ass apart so I can watch every hard, aching inch of my cock disappear into her waiting, soaked pussy.
I feel a bolt of excitement shoot through me and as I get to be about half way inside of her, I THRUST into her hard and slam my cock into her pushing her forward and making the large piece of furniture shake. “OH SHIT!” she says out loud. “So it’s like THAT?” she growls to me. “Packing takes some force” I reply. She moans as I start to pull my cock out of her slowly, almost all the way out before RAMMING IT IN DEEP and HARD again.
She bites her lip and growls again. I repeat the motion, slowly out of her and hard and fast in, but with every round I pick the pace up until I am pounding her tight hole with every inch of my cock over and over again. Within moments, her body tenses as she commands me through gritted teeth to fuck her harder. Her hand is back over her clit, rubbing it fast as she cums all over my cock. Her moans, groans and encouragement to fill her up kept me going. The sounds of our skin slapping together and the noises from the credenza rocking and shaking were louder than our moans and pants, but anyone with an ear to a wall or door was going to hear this.
I can’t hold it any longer. “I’m gonna cum!” I tell her. She responds fast, “In my mouth!” as I pull out and she drops to her knees. My hand strokes my cock a few last times as she pushes her mouth around my head and down onto my cock and I lose it. Shot after shot of hot cum exploding into her mouth and against the back of her throat. She moans as it fills her. I pant wildly and try not to fall over, holding her desk for support. She cleans up every bit and laps up ever inch of my cock as it softens in her mouth and hand.
“You fucking perv!” she says with a giggle. “You little whore!” I jab back at her.
“I’ll be in your office toward the end of the day to take a look at your hardware….again!” she says as we clean up and get dressed. “Oh yeah?” I reply. “Yep! And plan to work late tonight. We have a lot diagnostics to run and a lot of ports to fill.” “Yes ma’am!” I reply. We kiss deeply before I head back to my office.
When I get back, there’s an email from her. It says, “Now you better behave.” and it had a link. To a video. Of us.
From work to play in pictures
Some meetings are worth going to
And those meetings make me stand at attention
Then from the meeting, we must go to the car
And eventually her place so we can do this...CUM!
And cum more!
Steaming up the windows with the new co-worker
Go figure that we hired someone new. Well the go figure part isn’t that she is new, it’s that she’s an older, hot woman that is funny, witty and over-the-top flirtatious. To the point that I can say just about anything to her and she comes right back with something…doesn’t get offended or act shocked.
It makes me think I could take her out, give her a few drinks and be able to have my way with her where and how I want. So…I did.
She didn’t blink at the opportunity to go out for a drink (which turned into drinkS) after work one night. Our flirting continued in the bar and we drank, laughed and made inuendos beyond what any typical co-workers would. At one point I felt her foot against my shin under the table. Her bare foot, slipped out of her high heel slid up my leg to my inner thigh.
Our eyes locked but neither of us said a word. Her foot glided up my inner thigh further which made my cock start to grow. I tilted my head slightly and raised my eyebrows at her slightly. She grinned and did the same back to me. She raised her hand up to her mouth and slid a finger into her mouth and sucked it as her foot approached my crotch and pressed firmly agaisnt my hardening cock through my pants.
I naturally pushed my hips forward for the friction and swallowed distinctly as my cock reached it’s full erection and the bottom of her foot pushed and down the underside of it. She slid her finger out of her mouth and made a kind of “ooooooh” look to her face and lips as she realized how hard and large my cock was, feeling the tip with her toes and sliding down to the base.
We left money for the bill and immediately headed out to the car, but stopped in the alley behind the bar. There was a nice crevis where a wall met some trees that kind of indented pretty far. I pinned her against the brick wall and kissed her hard as she grabbed my back and raked her nails over me. Breathing hard and soaking each others lips and chins with our tongues and saliva. She then turned me around and pushed me back against the wall before squatting down in front of me and feverishly undoing my pants to spring my cock into the cool night air.
Her mouth opened wide and she engulfed my cock head. The feeling of the heat of her mouth clashing with the cold night air was amazing. And as lowered her mouth on my rigid cock and took almost all of it in, she moaned against me. I reached down and grabbed her hair and began to make her suck my cock. Fucking her face so the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat making her gag slightly before pull her head back by her hair so the tip rests on her lips. Then splitting open her lips as I pull her head back down onto my cock.
“Do you want my cum?” I ask through a moan. She moaned yes with a mouthful of my cock. I pulled her by her hair but she also moved perfectly up and down on my loaded cock. I felt everything in my body drain as my cock began to explode, shooting a hard load of cum into her mouth. She partially gagged as I filled her throat and mouth with shot after shot of cum. She could not swallow fast enough and it spilled out of her mouth over her chin.
I pulled her up and kissed her deeply as I pulled my pants back on. “I’m soaked!” she exlaimed. We quickly made our way to the car (which is an Expedition SUV). She thought we were getting in to go back to her place, but I popped the back and told her to climb in. She did and I followed, shutting the door behind us. The seats were already all down and I wasted no time getting her on her back and peeling her panties down from under her skirt. She hiked her skirt up around her waist so she could spread her legs wide, letting me nestle my way down between her thighs and diving into her drenched pussy, opening her lips with my tongue and taking in her scent and sweet tasting juices. Her moans turned into a deep groaning yell as my tongue found her rock hard clit. She spead her arms out wide and pressed her hands firmly on each side of the vehicle as she shook.
My tongue painted her clit, sucked on it, nibbled it and flicked it wildly. She could not control her body making the whole truck shake with her. Her back arched and I slide one, then two fingers up into her aching pussy while my mouth never left her clit. I curled my fingers up and back, finding that most swollen g-spot, pressing hard and rubbing slow. She screamed LOUD!!!! My tongue eagerly ravished her clit as I she grind against my fingers.
Then she stopped. No breath. No movement.
And then…
She SCREAMED!
Her body convulsed as she let go of the most intense orgasms. Cum and fluid escaping from her all over my fingers, hand and tongue. She panted and moaned wildly. Her release was long. I held still. My two fingers deep insider her. My mouth on her clit. She caught her breath.
By the time she recovered I was rock hard once again. I crawled up onto her after pulling off my pants and with one easy motion I filled her up. Her arms wrapping around me tightly as our bodies meshed and we became one. Her breath and moans softly engulfed my ear as I began to move my hips in a circular motion, grinding in her, against her. Her hips matching my movements. Both of us breathed heavier. The windows completely fogged up from the heat on the inside matched with the cold of the outside.
I knelt upright and pinned her knees way back to her chest and began sliding my cock in and out of her from tip to base. Long, slow, deep thrusts. Going back and forth between watching me disappear into her to her face of extreme ecstasy. This was indeed the outlet we both so severley needed that we flirted around for so many weeks.
My thrusts became a little more intense. A little more forcefull. Until I was slapping up against her. My balls. My thighs. Pushing her backward with each thrust until her head is being pushed into the back of the driver’s seat. She holds it with her hands above her head while she grunts and screams with every driving thrust into her. Her pussy clamping so tight around my cock. She tightens her torso and squeezes my cock tighter as she yells out that she is cumming against. I pound her pussy harder through her orgasm. As I felt her cum all over my cock I feel my breath shorten and my cock start to swell. Just as I feel my explosion come to fruition I pull out and shoot my cum all over her pussy.
I naturally go down on her and lick every drop up. Many men don’t like to taste their own, but on her I have no problem with it. Now it’s off to her place for a long night and much more to cum.
