The Good Girl
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Table of Contents
Next Team Off-Site
Doing JFK Proud
Don't think...Act
The Good Girl Across The Hall
Date night with a swimming pool
Next Team Off-Site
"I need you to take something back to the office for me, can you come by my room after?" Janet said.That was typical code for some juicy gossip she wanted to lay on me after hours. Of course I said yes, I thought maybe I might get a chance to catch her changing while I was there. An hour or so later as the cocktail party was wrapping up, we headed out.
I hopped off with her on 12 instead of going up to my floor and another coworker hopped off too. "Just wait out here." she said as she started in the room.The minute Janet turned the corner she pulled me in and shut the door. She pushed me toward the desk chair and rummaged in her suitcase. "Hang on, I gotta take a wicked piss" she said over her shoulder as the door shut.
I glanced around, typical Janet room, I had seen it a few times before as we shot the shit after drinks like this. A pile of clothes from the last 2 nights. Bra crumpled on top. Being the perv I am I took a look at the label. 44D. Nice, one of my favorite sizes.
I sat back down and started clicking around on my phone when she emerged from the bathroom. She must have been changing while she was in there because she emerged in a red bustier and black panties. "Look, I finally found one that fit." She paraded around in the room, wiggling her ass at me then bending down for a deep view of cleavage.
"Hot shit, you look awesome." Ever since she split with her ex I had been sending underwear and the like to her as a fun gift. Glad to see Janet being happy and embracing it.
"Now young man. You have been very patient with me and I have decided to reward your loyalty. Stand up." Curiously, I could find no reason to object to that. "If we're going to do something though. It has to be my way. Agreed?" I didn't know what to expect, but what the hell. "Yea, sure."
"Perfect. Let's get you undressed. I'll take care of it. You just stand there." "Arms out" she ordered. My watch came off and my dress shirt sleeves were unbuttoned. "Now for the shirt buttons." While she worked down the front of my shirt, the view down the top was tremendous, breasts spilling out everywhere. I got even more excited when she undid my belt. I looked down at Janet, now on her knees opening my jeans. She looked up and smiled and I think my cock twitched a bit.
She expertly worked my jeans down over my ass, leaving my boxers on. "Sit on the bed," she ordered. Once I did my shoes, socks and pants were off in a flash. "Stand up now." She continued to kneel in front of me and reached up, tracing the outline of my hardening dick in my shorts. "Nice" was all she said before she stood up, walked around behind me and smacked my ass. "Are you in for some fun tonight!."
Janet walked back around in front of me and dropped the bustier. "There, we're both down to our undies. Seems fair for the moment."
"I like what I see. Can't wait to find out what happens next." was the only thing I could get out while staring at her great tits.
"Good. wait there one minute." Janet stepped away and went to the bed. She pulled the covers off and flinged the pillows against the wall. "I need some room to work. " She took my hand and led me toward the bed. "Now. Lay down in the middle of the bed. Hands behind your back. No touching!"
Not wanting to spoil anything, and even more excited to see what would go on, I laid down and put my hands behind the small of my back. Janet grabbed a pillow and propped my head up. "It will be more fun with you watching." She laid down next to me, legs head on my thigh, legs pointed down the bed.
"You know, sometimes I wondered what it would be like just to have a cock to play with for a while. I am going to borrow yours for a while and see." With that she reached up and pressed down on my dick through my shorts and watched it spring back to near full hardness. She did this a few times and giggled. "I love the way it pops back up all eager to go!" She stared at it while she traced circles with her fingers across the stretched out cloth. "Do you like how that feels?"
"Well, it's a bit like being an 8th grader at a party, but it doesn't feel bad.""Well, how do you do it?"
"I like the feeling of making the head peek out the leg of my shorts, or when I slide my hand in under the waistband."
"Well, let's have a peek." After a little twisting (most of it feeling good) the swollen head was poking out of the left leg of my boxer shorts. "Ooh, look at that all swollen and angry." Janet flicked her finger across the soft spot just under the head and I jumped a little. "Oooh, someone likes that. Tell me more."
"It feels like an electric shock. Very nice, almost like when my prostate gets massaged after a while."
"Oh yea, gotta try that!" She reached down between my legs and rubbed a finger across the spot between my balls and anus. I let out a deep sigh. "oooh, you like that you dirty boy."
"Someone touching all my sensitive places, what's not to like?"
"OK, I'm getting a little ahead of myself I think. Back to basics first." She maneuvered around to reach a hand under the elastic of my shorts and grabbed a fist full of cock. "Oh yes, I love a nice hard handful. Is this how you jerk off?"
"No, I don't usually leave my boxers on."That must have been the magic words, because Janet pulled her hand away and then yanked down my boxers.
My penis sprung up like a flagpole, to her delight. "I love it when it's so hard." She grabbed it with both hands and squeezed. "Does that hurt?"
"A little, but it's not terrible."We spent what felt like the next 10 minutes or so with her just fidgeting with my dick. She bent it down and made it bounce back up. She pulled on it to make the head seem bigger. She squeezed it at the base and watched it turn purple. She was very delighted at all of this. Then, all of a sudden she jumped up. "Wait here!"
I didn't really think I was going anywhere, but she ran into the bathroom so I was thinking it was just a potty break. Instead I heard rummaging and she came hopping back in, tits flying everywhere with a hairbrush in her hand. "I always wanted to do this," she said and I started to tense up, but all she wanted to do was compare sizes. "I use this sometimes when I am on the road. Can't really carry a dildo on the plane. "She sized up my schlong vs the handle and found it satisfactory I guess because the hair brush was tossed to the side. She looked up at me and her expression looked almost evil. "You are such a good boy." Janet leaned over and let her tits slide over my dick. "How does that feel?"
"Lovely" i said and reached up to grab those 44's.
She lept back off the bed."hey... no hands! How did you go from good to bad in 3 seconds?"
"Just a dirty boy I guess."
"Well, you need to be punished." She jumped up on the bed and straddled my chest. "I am so wet right now. Can you tell?" I could, there was a spot on her pink panties and the sweet pussy smell was filling my nose. "You probably want to lick my cunt." She inched closer to my face. "Too bad you were a bad boy." It was now about 3 inches from my face. I could see hair peeking out from the side of her panties and the way her lips contoured the thin cloth. "How close you were to tasting my clit. But none for you." and she slid back on the bed next to me.
I sighed and it was obvious I had lost a little of my excitement, my penis was wilting. She let out a little frown. "Turn over and lay on your hands." I followed orders. she ran a hand over my ass. Smack. I cringed from a really sharp slap. "Bad bad boy." Smack.
I couldn't see her and nothing else happened for a few minutes. She was obviously thinking. "That's probably enough punishment for such a minor offence." She dragged her tits across my back. "Get up on your knees and spread your legs." After I complied, she started exploring again. She positioned herself behind me while I kneeled with my head down. I felt her finger run up the backside of
my cock and on to my balls. I let out a little shiver as she kept going up and practically jumped when she spread my cheeks and looped around my asshole. "Ooh! Someone likes a little back door play!" I just kind of grunted in affirmation since she continued to explore. "Has anyone taken your butt cherry?"
"No, I haven't tried that yet."
"I so want to do that, but maybe not tonight because my cunt is aching. I think it's my turn for a little fun." That finger that went up came back down and made me shiver all over again. "Turn back over dirty boy."I flipped once again and the flagpole was at full mast as she straddled my feet. She started working her way up my body. Kissing my knees and thighs. One peck on the balls and then Janet swallowed my cock in one swift motion. I groaned in satisfaction at the feel of her warm mouth but as quickly as it started it was over. "I said my pussy needs attention, so why am I sucking your dick?"
Her journey continued up my body, tits grazing over my cock again (oh yes!) and up my chest. "Did you like the smell of my pussy?"
"Fuck yea. I'd roll it in flour and eat it like a biscuit if I could."
"Good boy. " Janet slid up and pinned my arms against my side, her twat was just inches from my face. "Lick it through my panties." I didn't need to wait and be asked twice. I planted my tongue right in the gusset of those pink britches and let my tongue taste the sweet pussy nectar embedded in the crotch. A moan was my reward from Janet.
"Oh my... you are motivated, and awesome. Good boy." I felt her start to grind on my face while I went to town. My tongue was jammed in as far as the panties would let me go. It was great to feel her moan and squirm until she pulled back suddenly and jumped up. "Why the fuck do I still have these on?" The panties were down in a flash and she was back to business, ass on my chest, shoving her hairy twat in my face. "Let's go... finish what you started buddy."
I leaned up and wrapped my tongue around her clit which elicited a deep moan. "Ooooh. Fuck that is just what I need." I kept jabbing at her slit while she rode my face, eventually grabbing my hands and jamming them on her tits. "Jesus that is wicked awesome. Don't fucking stop... I am... oh fuck I am cummming... yes. Oh fuck yes." I kept going until she pushed away from my face and plopped down next to me.
"Dude, you can eat some damn pussy my friend."I just smiled and enjoyed the moment. I eventually let my hand rub across her soft ass. That made her stir a little. She looked up and me, "I have just the way to return the favor for you" and slid down toward my cock. We were laying in the bed, me on my back and Janet perpendicular to my body, teasing my cock with her tits. I grabbed her ass and slid her over so I could rub her while she teased me. It didn't take long before her lips slid down my shaft. I responded by rubbing my fingers down her crack and across her wet slit. She moaned on my dick while grinding back into my hand. It didn't take long for either one of us to be on the verge of cumming. I was saying "oh shit I am gonna cummmm..." while she moaned on my cock and I could feel her cunt walls pulling my fingers deeper. What's best is she took every drop of my huge load like a champ.
Janet eventually curled up next to me and kissed me deeply. I could taste my cum on her lips and I am sure she could taste her sweet juice on mine. "We're going to need more team meetings. Can we both call in sick in the morning?" she asked as she snuggled against me and we dozed off together.
Doing JFK Proud
I happened to be chatting with my friend Wendy tonight. I couldn’t decide which story to write next, so I gave her a few choices. She suggested I go with an oldie but a goodie, so in that spirit let’s go back to the late ‘80s…
It was the summer between my junior and senior year in college, and I was a Congressional intern working on Capital Hill. It was an amazing experience, especially at that age. I got a small glimpse into the inner workings of our nation’s government, and a bigger glimpse into the inner workings of a few lovely young interns and Congressional staffers.
It was a great summer, with many highlights, sexual and otherwise. I got a blowjob at the Iwo Jima monument, and a different night I fooled around with two women in my dorm room on the same night. Not at the same time unfortunately. But the best story was with my friend Julie.
Julie and I had gone to high school together. She was a year behind me, and we had a fun, sweet, flirtatious relationship. When we met she already had a long-term boyfriend and she and I had more of a big brother-little sister relationship, but the mutual attraction was palpable. We went to different colleges but kept in touch, and when we did see each other the electricity in our young, hormone-infused bodies was conspicuous.
That summer was one such occasion. She was interning for a Federal Government agency, and I was on the Hill. We were both enjoying being young among all the other beautiful young people in the nation’s capital, but that didn’t mean we couldn’t see each other as well. We got together two or three times for some very memorable experiences over the summer.
One day, I think it was a Sunday, Julie and I decided to visit Arlington National Cemetery together. We took the Metro to Arlington Station, and enjoyed the afternoon wandering among the fallen war heroes and paying our respects at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. The sun was shining and it was a rare Washington D.C. day that wasn’t too hot and muggy. The setting was absolutely gorgeous.
Arlington Cemetery is chock full of history of course, not least because it’s the location of a mansion owned by Robert E. Lee’s family. And just down the hill from that is John F. Kennedy’s grave and the eternal flame burning there.
Being the idealistic young citizens that we were, and Democrats to boot, we eventually found our way to John F. Kennedy’s grave. By then the sun was going down and the scene could not have been more perfect.
At this point I should back up a bit and note that Arlington is only open during daytime hours, and by the time we were gazing at JFK’s grave the cemetery was already closed. We had actually known that closing time was approaching but rather enjoyed the idea of being the only visitors left. And while we didn’t exactly hide from the military guards sweeping visitors out of the site, we artfully chose our route to avoid their advance and found ourselves with free reign of the park.
So standing there watching the eternal flame we also knew that no one was around. Assuming of course we weren’t caught by a Marine Corps guard. Which I suppose was actually quite a strong risk. And being young and in lust, things led to things, and we ended up kissing and then groping. Julie was wearing a skirt, meaning her panties eventually got pulled down, my pants became unzipped, and we ended up having sex right there at the gravesite, in full view of JFK’s grave, the eternal flame, and the Robert E. Lee mansion.
It was a thrilling experience, especially for a couple of young college kids both of whom idealized the mythical president Kennedy.
I recall at the time thinking that some people may consider our actions to be disrespectful, especially considering the historically sacred site. And I absolutely concede the point. In fact, had it been the Library of Congress or the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier I would completely agree. But then again, this is John F. Kennedy we’re talking about. The man who (I guess?) had an affair with Marilyn Monroe. Who reportedly snuck women into and out of the White House late at night. The very icon of youth and sexual virility.
So my theory is that had JFK known about our little encounter, he would have approved. I could just envision him saying something along the lines of “way to go kid; nicely done.”
I’d like to think I did JFK proud.
Don't think...Act
I was in California on a business trip, killing some time at the bar. While drinking, I sensed someone was watching me from afar. A young lady was staring at me dead on, you know most of the time they look away but not this one, this one was different. I walked up to her, and the sun was just at the right angle, so it hit her face making me forget my thoughts in her green eyes...
She had one of those gentle yet scratchy voices I just fucking go crazy over, we started talking, and there was
immediate chemistry between both of us. I work with people so this girl was one of the confident ones... the ones that didn't want to waste time.
After a couple of drinks, she left but she also left a note which said "don't think, act room 305". Either way, I knew I wasn't going to forget this day.
I decided to act, so I went up to her room, the door was slightly opened, just enough so you can feel a breeze. She was standing by the balcony, walking up to her I picked up notes of the ocean and her perfume that had hints of a citrusy aroma... Knowing she doesn't like to waste time I put my right hand under hers and locked my fingers into her hand. She took her left hand and immediately went for it. I took her arm and placed it on my leg. I bit into her shoulder while grabbing her hair in my fist, I turned her around, I just wanted a quick gaze of her eyes, well... After a quick second, I went for her lips, while biting onto her lower lip I picked her up and placed her onto the table. I took her shirt of and started sucking on her breasts while taking off her belt… immediately after I started kissing her thighs and slowly making my way up.
She grabbed onto my hair, which turned me on more, but I know not to rush you see they always want you to rush, but if you do, it ruins everything. My tongue is almost there and I can sense she feels it too, her stomach starts twitching while she breathes heavily. At this point I'm brutally teasing her by licking everything around her clit and lips. She’s losing it. I then place my tongue on it and she grabs my head from behind, shoving it towards herself.