"Yes. I go home now," she said forlornly.
I walked up to the window and looked out. "Nice view", I said. I saw her reflection again in the window. She bent down and picked up her tattered thong panties, now soaked with my cum. She sniffed it deeply before putting it in her handbag.
She turned and walked out unsteadily in her boots. "You take care now", I called out after her.
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I saw Amy once in a while when I was on the day shifts. I did hear on the grapevine that she was sleeping with every man on the 37th floor. It was said that she was going through each one, looking for a certain Mr. Big that she was sure existed. But so far she had been disappointed.
Her search eventually widened to other floors. Over time, her outfits became less business like and more risque. Low cut tops, short micro-mini skirts, slut heels. I even heard a rumor that she did not wear panties to work.
I would get a raging hard-on every time I saw her. But I always maintained my professionalism, greeting her formally with a 'Hello, ma'am. Nice to see you again'. She would wave to me and say 'hi', always referring to me as her 'rescuer'.
She never did realize that I was the Mr. Big who boned her stupid that fateful night.
The End.
In His Possession
I stepped into our apartment and dropped the keys on the coffee table, and the brown bag of groceries on the kitchen counter.
"I'm back!" I didn't have to raise my voice much, it was a small apartment. "Babe?"
"In here," he called from the bedroom. His voice was pitched low, kind of growly. I shivered. I knew what that voice meant. I set the bag on the kitchen counter and dug out the cheese and carton of milk and shoved them into the fridge. The rest could wait.
I peeked into the bedroom, trying to keep my excitement off my face. He stood within arm's reach, wearing jeans, no shirt, his feet bare and a wolfish grin forming on his lips, hunger lighting his eyes. His hair was damp from a shower.
Electricity zipped along my spine. A sense of danger and my own vulnerability shivered through me.
Lifting one arm, he slowly shut the door behind me. With a dominant push of his hand on my stomach, he backed me up against the door, his eyes intent. Without breaking my gaze, he gathered my wrists above my head in one of his hands, and buried his other tightly in my hair, angling my face upward for his kiss.
Keeping me still with the press of his body, he moved slowly, he was in no rush. His prey wasn't going to get away. He kissed me slow and forcefully, his eyes remaining open and hot. He licked the seam of my lips. When I didn't open for him, he tightened his hold on my hair, forcefully dragging my lips apart with his and thrust the tip of his tongue into my mouth. My breathing hitched. It was a good thing he had a tight grip on my wrists, because I swear to god I almost hit the floor.
I moaned, and he pushed his tongue deeper. I sucked on it, and he growled deep in his throat, pushing his hips against mine. I moaned again, hooking my knee up around his hip, to better feel the hardness in his pants. As hard and heavy as he was, he would have permanent zipper tracks tattooed to his pride if he wasn't careful. God, he felt so good.
He trailed his lips to my ear, and on down my neck, leaving his shoulder bare and vulnerable to me. I took the opportunity, my teeth gripping the muscle roughly. Enough to leave a faint mark but not breaking the skin.
He growled louder this time. He pulled me away gently by my hair, and spun me around to face the wall. He placed my hands firmly against the cool surface. Shivers ran through me and heat suffused my blood. God, I loved it when he got like this.
Beneath my shirt, his hands slid up my stomach, cupping my breasts. He moved my bra out of his way, and flicked his thumbs over my nipples.
I bucked in his grasp, taking my hands from the wall and tried to turn around. He released his hold on my nipples, placing his hands on my hips, not allowing me to turn around. Instead, he placed one of his hands between my shoulder blades, bending me forward until my cheek and forearms laid against the cool wall, my hips still several inches back.
He slowly undid the button on my jeans, then eased the zipper down. I gasped as his hand eased inside the lacy waistband of my panties. He pushed my legs further apart with his feet, maneuvering his hand more firmly against me.
"I knew you'd be wet," he moaned in my ear, circling my entrance with one finger. I whimpered, from both the feel of what he was doing and from the explicit nature of his words.
He latched his teeth onto the back of my neck, not enough to hurt but with far more dominance than I had done to him. At the same time, he sank one of his fingers inside me, and my eyes threatened to cross. As it was I couldn't stop the cry the broke from my lips as he flexed his finger inside me and added another.
He clamped his other hand over my mouth to prevent any further sound from escaping, and my excitement only increased. Three fingers. Always moving... In, out and in a come hither motion that sapped all the strength from my legs.
God, I was so overwhelmed by my own desperate need that tears had formed in my eyes, trickling down my cheeks and over his knuckles. Then he rubbed his thumb roughly over my clit, and the world exploded into a star studded dankness that ripped through my body and stole all my strength.
When my vision finally cleared, he picked me up, and laid me gently on the bed. He climbed over the top of me, his jeans shed, mine quickly joining his as well as my shirt. My flip flops had been lost long ago.
My body was still shivering from a aftershocks when he pushed himself deep inside me. My body clenched around him, trying to suck him in deeper. He groaned like a dying man, and tried to stay still a minute, panting and shaking from the effort.
I loved that I could drive him to this.
Without withdrawing from my body, he rocked against me, his cock bumping into something deep inside that brought back all my need for him. I lifted my hips, pushing against him and something in him seemed to snap. Bracing himself with an arm on either side of my head, he began to move, thrusting into me so hard and fast that the bed was banging against the wall.
I needed more, "please!" I begged. I was close, so close. I was going to die if he didn't DO something. I couldn't stop the small screams that ripped from my mouth. My nails were scraping his back, and he raked his teeth along my neck and shoulder, threatening to renew his mark of possession.
With a primal growl, he sat up, lifted my hips, and slammed home, over and—Lord Almighty, what was he hitting?
He didn't bother to cover my scream this time. I splintered into so many tiny pieces that my soul would forever look like shattered glass.
As I drifted back down, I was vaguely aware of his teeth latched onto my shoulder, holding me still while he spent everything he had inside me. He collapsed against me, tremors still shaking our world. After a minute, he pushed his weight off me, lying half on me, half on the mattress, our legs still tangled.
Ducking his head down a bit, he latched his lips over one of my sensitized nipples, drawing it into his mouth and sucking, hard.
I jerked and moaned, shoving my fingers into his hair. He released me when I tugged, laying back down and drawing me into his arms. "I love that you're a screamer," he sighed.
The End.
Mandy's Special Examination
Mandy lay there on the couch waiting for her doctor to return to undertake her rectal examination. She had a strong sense that there was something else wrong with her, but after describing the symptoms the doctor has suggested that it would be worth undertaking a rectal examination as a preventative check to rule out some of his concerns. After lying there for what was a very long time Mandy was starting to get a bit worried. It was certainly taking an unusually long time for Dr Willy to return to his consulting room.
What Mandy didn't know is that Dr Willy was tied up in the next room while a biker and his girlfriend robbed the doctor's surgery of all its salable medications and other items.
Jim, looked at Dr Willy, and asked h
im, "who's is that other room doc?"
The doctor replied, "one of my patients is in there waiting for me to come back in and finish her rectal examination of her."
Jim smiled to himself, maybe he could find some entertainment that would satisfy him, as he was feeling so horny. He really needed some fun. Life had been so boring with Ruby lately.
The doctors response gave him an idea, so he turned to his girlfriend and said, "Ruby can you look after the doctor while I go and check to see what else I can get together, and can you keep the doc quite so we don't get discovered before we're through here?"
Rudy nodded her head, and thought to herself that she'd have to keep an eye on Jim otherwise he might take off without her. He was getting to be a real drag. It was hard to have any real trust in him when he seemed to ignore her most of the time.
A plan had formed in Jim's mind to create some entertainment for the bored biker. So Jim went into the closet and found a doctors cloak to put on, and he grabbed a stethoscope and draped it across the back of this neck. He looked in the mirror. Yep, Jim looked like he'd pass as a doctor.
Jim's mouth nearly hit the floor when he entered the other room. The woman lying on the examination table was a real stunner. Great! My luck has changed, he thought to himself, as he gazed at Mandy's exquisitely beautiful arse he knew his cock was really appreciating what he saw.
His cock liked the view so much, it started to grow and swell in his pants. Jim loved the great sight he had of Mandy's fantastic naked arse. His desire to just walk over to her and start running his hands all over her invitingly gorgeous bottom was overwhelming. How enticing to slide his hands up her legs, to squeeze her pussy, and then to play with her enticing butt? Patience was needed, and his overwhelming lust had to be kept in check for the moment.
When Mandy looked up, to express her surprise to Dr Willy about his long absence, what she saw totally surprised her. Yes it looked like the man who had just entered the room could be a doctor but disconcertingly it wasn't her Doctor Willy.
Being caught in such a compromising position made her reluctant to be too demanding. She felt her situation was very strange and awkward for her. Lying there with her body so fully exposed to this apparently unknown new doctor's gaze.
And so she looked quizzically at him and asked Jim, "where is my Dr Willy, I've been waiting for him for ages and he said he'd be right back?"
Being a quick thinker, when it came to lustful opportunities, Jim replied, "Doctor Willy has been called away to an emergency, I work with him, and my names Dr Jones. Doctor Willy has asked me to finish off the internal examinations for him."
Mandy wasn't happy that her Doctor Willy wouldn't be finishing her examination. She thought Doctor Willy such a gorgeous man. Lying in her bed this morning she had spent a good half hour having naughty thoughts about Doctor Willy kissing her, touching her, and playing with her body. She had slowly played with her clit in her bed as she imagined him touching her arse and taking advantage of her in ways that made her feel so dirty.
And now, looking at Doctor Jones, Mandy was lamenting that he wasn't anywhere near as gorgeous as her doctor. But as these thoughts crossed her mind, Mandy's attention was caught by the really huge bulge in Doctor Jone's pants. That just made her look up into his eyes, to see if his face showed the lust that his pants suggested he felt about her.
She found lying on the examination couch totally naked and exposed a very erotic experience. Mandy was being a naughty dirty girl prior to Jim entering the room. She had been quietly playing with her pussy and clit in a way that no-one else would notice if they entered the room. She had been slowly fingering herself, rubbing her swollen outer lips and then pushing her fingers up inside herself and twisting them in a way she had loved to do, to create maximum friction and erotic tension within herself.
Mandy didn't stop at just pushing her fingers up inside herself. She loved playing with her clit, running her fingers gently at first up and down, and teasing her clit until it was rock hard. And then after a while she would start using two fingers to push hard on her clit and sometimes she would feel herself compelled to create explosive tension by pinching herself until it was an overwhelming feeling of pleasure and pain.
A women with an incredible sexual appetite Mandy loved to get herself almost to the point of coming and then prolong that state for as long as possible; by rubbing her clit hard and then slowly teasing her clit. Again and again she would almost orgasm, and then by slowing down her pressure on her clit she would enjoy the sensuality of her body's pre-orgasmic state.
Part of her teasing of herself entailed slipping her two of her fingers into her pussy and then fingering herself like she was getting a good fucking. She loved to fantasize about being taken against her will, and the sensation of the sliding friction during her imaginary rough treatment was delightfully exotic. For she knew exactly where to rub inside her pussy, to give herself the maximum sensation, to feel herself almost there, and yet pull back without coming.
She swam in the sexual tension she created in teasing herself so much. And after playing with herself on the doctors couch, she was certainly feeling really warmed up for more attentive action, and little frustrated that her Dr Willy wasn't going to be fingering her arse liked she hoped he would.
However remaining positively horny as hell, and after seeing the front of Dr Jones pants with a huge bulge, she felt overcome with lust, and desired nothing more than to see just what sort of hot silky tool lay inside his pants. Of course it did seem a little odd to her the way Dr Jones looked at her; with his lustful stare, was he really licking his lips? Perhaps she was going to be extra lucky today. Given how horny she was feeling after playing with herself for so long; waiting for Doctor Willy, she didn't care if this new doctor was bit horny too. She just wanted something to happen soon so she could get herself off!
Jim walked right up to where Mandy was lying on the table. She was lying with her stomach on the table and her bottom exposed to his gaze.
"What exactly was Dr Willy about to do to you before he needed to leave", asked Jim.
Mandy looked at Dr Jones again, he had placed his pants so close to her face that she could now see just how huge the bulge was in his pants. It just made her pussy feel hotter than ever. She could almost see his erect cock moving about in his pants. She watched the front of his pants, fascinated by the jerking around that was happening. It was so closely she could almost taste what she imagined was leaking juices from his horny cock. She was licking her lips thing about what she might be able to do if only she could get hold of that hard throbbing cock that would hopefully be all hers.
And, as if by purpose, Dr Jones pushed his bulging pants right against her cheek and hard up against her face. She could feel his huge erect cock jerking around as it was rubbing against her face. As he turned himself around she could actually feel his cock as it jumped, as he pushed it across her lips and cheeks.
Oh what the hell! Mandy knew this doctor must have the hots for her. Why should she resist the temptation? She was feeling so horny; after that teasing.
She looked up at him and into his glazed lust filled eyes, as she reached over and grabbed the front of his pants. He smiled at her as she felt his hardness, and with her other hand she slowly lowered the zipper on Jim's pants. She could smell his cock once she had his zipper down. His masculine desire for her filled her nostrils, and as she had gone this far, she did what she wanted to do and put her hand inside the opening to his pants.
She grabbed his hard fleshy cock through the underwear Jim had on. It felt so good and it was all hers to have fun with. She was so horny for his thick hot cock. Watching the lust written all over his face, Mandy worked his cock through the opening on Jims underwear, and his cock sprang out through the front of Jim's pants.
Her pussy was tingling with lust as her nose was filled with the smell of his horny body. She had his cock in her hand, she controlled him through his engorged cocks desire for her body, and she slowly pull
ed his foreskin back to expose the crown of his cock.
The top of his throbbing cock glistened with his pre-cum juices. She rubbed the pre-cum all over her hand and all over his cock. Mandy began to slowly manipulate the crown of Jim's cock, and to massage the full length of his pulsating cock. Jim was in heaven, he really couldn't believe what was happening, it was a dream come true for him. Not only was this beautiful woman completely naked, she had taken out his lust filled cock, and here she was giving him the best handjob of his life. Slowly caressing and teasing his cock, his mind out of control with desire for more, he just stood there as she took control of him and his cock.
He knew he couldn't control himself much longer, so he leant over and started to kiss her shoulders and back. Licking and nibbling on her neck with his playful teeth and tongue. He then gently kissed and licked her ears, and was using his tongue to massage her ear lobes and ears. He never stopped his mouth massage as he paid particular attention to the underneath of her ear lobes.
It was such an erotically new experience for Mandy, so sensual she wanted him to keep going. But she was also determined to keep herself concentrated enough so she might get Doctor Jones to a point where he might give her a special kind of rectal examination.
The truth be told, Mandy was very bad (just like we want her to be). She had been fantasizing before about Doctor Willy coming back into the room and being naked, and then using his cock on her to conduct his rectal examination. She knew she was a filthy slut, she wanted to be a filthy slut, she hoped that Dr Jones would allow her to be his filthy little slut.
Jim had a real fetish for kissing. He loved to kiss women all over. Licking, sucking, nibbling, and kissing their succulent bodies. He so enjoyed using his lips to explore every part of their bodies. As a biker he was a dismal failure, he was far too sensual and a disappointment for many of his rough biker brothers.
Mandy could feel Doctor Jones paying attention to exploring her body with his mouth, in place she never expected him to touch but so welcomed nevertheless. She loved his erotic nibbles and kisses, and it was very strange that his face was so rough and prickly for a doctor. She would have thought he would have had a shave that day before coming to work. His stubble scrapped against her soft flesh and she felt herself tingling behind her knees and around her ankles.
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