A Thanks Revisited!
After our first liaison, Karla and I had managed to keep professional at work. We'd sent each other the odd text message, but nothing more than that.
However, on the Tuesday two weeks after, Karla happened to be walking past my desk during lunch break, and very casually put something on my desk.
I just glanced over to see a small ball of black material, and realised that it was a tiny g-string.
I grabbed it and hid it so that none of my other colleagues would see it, before quickly sending an e-mail to Karla.
[Are you now as accessible as you were a few days ago?] I quizzed.
I didn't get an immediate reply, and carried on the day's work.
As the day was drawing to an end, my 'New Mail' flag appeared, and I opened it. Karla had replied [do you fancy meeting in the work's sauna after work?]
How could I refuse?!
The sauna at work was down in the basement, and it was usually fairly empty.
When 6 o'clock finally arrived, everyone got up to leave, and headed for the elevator.
I got in first, and a stream of people followed, Karla being one of them.
She stood in front of me, and we were all squeezed in tightly.
Thankfully I could move my right arm, so very quickly raised the hem at the back of her dress, and stroked her bare backside.
My probing fingers slid down into the gap between her legs, and Karla parted them slightly, allowing me more access.
I slipped my middle finger straight into her damp canal and fingered her there in the elevator, unbeknown to anyone else.
This made Karla so damp that I could feel the slow trickle of her juices seeping through my fingers and onto my hand - she was obviously getting very turned on by the whole thing.
Just as the lift stopped at the ground floor, I quickly removed my hand, and we waited whilst everyone else filed out of the lift. The doors shut almost immediately, and we proceeded down to the basement.
'See you in couple of minutes' she whispered as we both headed off to the different changing areas.
In a few minutes I'd got undressed, grabbed a towel and headed into the sauna. Thankfully it was empty, and I sat in there alone for a couple of minutes. Karla soon joined me, and once inside the door, she removed her towel, and walked over to me.
She then undid my towel & spread it, exposing my raging hard on to her. Karla's gorgeous smile appeared again.
She said nothing. She just got up onto the wooden bench I sat on, and straddled me, guiding my cock into her awaiting pussy, with her slender fingers. As she sat down, my swollen cock slid effortlessly into her soaking crotch, and she groaned.
'That's better than any fucking vibrator!' she sighed. Karla didn't waste any time, and started to rise & fall on my cock almost immediately. She held my shoulders as she rode my cock, and I felt all the stress of the day leaving my body - I was in heaven.
The sensation of the heat and steam, combined with our sweat and bodily fluids was incredible, and the heat between our legs was like a furnace.
It didn't take long before Karla started to groan softly and she tensed, the furnace between her legs reaching a peak and she climaxed. As she quivered I too reached the point of no return, and my cock grew yet further inside her, and I injected my thick seed deep into her tight pussy.
We both rested, panting heavily to catch our breaths, and Karla slipped off me, and sat down next to me. We hugged for a moment, and covered ourselves slightly with our towels.
Karla got up and walked over to the coals, where she poured some more water on, filling the small room with clouds of steam ... wonderful!
Karla then walked back over to me, and removed her towel en-route. She stood on the bench I was sitting on, a leg on either side of me, with her cute bush just in front of me.
I ran my hands up the inside of her thighs, and she giggled softly as they tickled her. The giggling stopped however as my fingers carried on, and I slowly slid a couple past her swollen labia and into her crotch. She gasped softly as she felt the penetration, and leant forward to support herself on my shoulders. I probed in and out of her pussy with my forefingers, whilst my thumb rubbed her firm clitoris, and my middle fingers probed at her tight arse.
Karla squirmed at the sensations she was feeling , and it took no time to push her through another orgasm. As she reached her peak she dug her nails into my shoulders, and her legs went to jelly. I quickly removed my hands and grabbed her waist to stop her falling over.
She laid down on the bench next to me, panting as she gasped for breath, so without respite I spread her legs and knelt between them, going straight down on her.
'Oh my God' was all she could gasp, as she felt my tongue run around her labia, before I focussed my attentions on her clitoris again.
The tip of my tongue rubbed her clitoris gently at first, but I quickly speeded up, and Karla grabbed my head, pulling my head firmer into her moist crotch. My tongue was driving her wild, and she was moaning and groaning with every breath, before she suddenly jolted under me as she tensed suddenly, and she shuddered violently through yet another climax.
When I stopped, she just lay there and started to laugh. I couldn't believe the situation, and I don't think she could either!
It was then that we decided to go and have a shower to cool off.
Outside the sauna was a line of showers, again empty, so we both got into one of the cubicles together.
'I think it's definitely your turn to cum again!' she whispered.
She turned around and bent over slightly, spreading her legs as the water cascaded over her gorgeous body. My knob was now solid again, and I guided it to her pussy. I probed softly, letting the labia stretch over the tip, and then I pulled out, guiding the head to her arse. She was so wet from the steam, sweat, and now the shower that I slid easily inside her. I put my hands on her waist and pushed deeply in and out of her tight cavity.
'Oooh that feels goo-ood!!' she groaned sexily. I screwed her slowly as we relaxed under the cool water, and Karla fingered herself as I screwed her arse. She fingered and rubbed herself quite vigorously, and I could feel her arse tensing around me as she pushed herself closer and closer to yet another climax.
Just as I reached my peak, my cock expanded yet more, and Karla gasped. My thick fluid was injected deep inside her, and she gripped the wall for support as she too shuddered through yet another wonderful orgasm.
As we slipped apart, we held onto each other for support; both absolutely exhausted!
After getting dried and dressed again, I drove her home.
The End.
Sunset
He sat alone at the top of the sand dune. The beach was empty, yet teaming with life. There was a line of pelicans gliding along on a wind current skimming across the top of the water, gulls high overhead, calling to each other and the tiny terns running along the edge of the shore line. It had been so long since he had been this alone. Every day, all day long it seemed as if there was someone talking to him, needing something from him - - the demands made on his time had reached a boiling point and he was nearing meltdown. This moment in time was priceless. To be all alone - no phones, no faxes, no memos to answer, no voices other then the call of the birds. The sun was just on the verge of setting and the breeze was cool and moist on his face. The surf was crashing against the shore and now his heart seemed to beat in time with each crash. He could feel his body relaxing in the peace of the scene stretching out before him. This is what he needed; the sounds of the gulls calling, the crash of the waves, and the sound of the wind whistling through the sea grass and peace and solitude. What could be better?
She slammed her car into park and sat gripping the steering wheel. "What else?" What else could possibly go wrong?" she screamed in her mind. Today had been so hectic and full of demands, everyone wanting something at the same time. No, that wasn't right, they didn't just want, they were demanding, either by ph
one, fax, memo or e-mail.... It was so frustrating. How much more could she give? God, she was tired; tired of being on the go, tired of being needed, tired of all the demands. It seemed lately that there wasn't any time for her. Well..... She was going to make some time now. This was her favorite spot in the world. The beach was always deserted at this time of day. All the times she had been here in the past there was no one ever around. She felt safe as she got out of her car and walked barefooted towards the high dune that offered the best spot to view the sunset.
As he sat there enthralled by the sunset and the symphony of sound surrounding him he became aware of a different noise. When he turned his head toward the sound he thought his heart would stop. Standing above him was a vision. Her legs were long and beautifully shaped. The wind blew her dress tight against her body, clearly revealing a fabulous shape. Her long hair whipped about her face. But it was her eyes that held him. Startled blue eyes opened wide, much like a deer caught in oncoming headlights staring right at him.
Just as she reached the top of the dune she stopped short because if she had taken one more step she would have fallen across him. A startled sound of surprise escaped her lips and he turned to look up at her. She took him all in at once. Lounging there, with his feet buried in the sand, his shirt open revealing curly black chest hair. He seemed so relaxed and at ease with himself sitting there. Then he did something that took her breath away. Looking at her with eyes as deep blue as the ocean, he smiled, a smile that touched his eyes and held her spellbound. She did the only thing she could do...... she sat down next to him.
"My God" he thought, "where did she come from?" He watched her hand move to her face to push the hair away from her eyes and he smiled at her. With a graceful, fluid movement she sat next to him and as she did her arm brushed against his. It was like an electric shock. The lightening tingle of her skin momentarily touching his brought a totally unexpected reaction. Suddenly he was rock hard.
Never before had she been so bold. Here she was sitting next to a strange man on a deserted beach. This was NOT a good idea. The minute she sat down and her arm brushed his she felt like a bolt of electricity had shoot through her and for some strange reason she wasn't afraid. She turned to him with a half formed question on her lips only to find him already looking at her. The tip of her tongue came out and licked along her bottom lip and he must have taken that as an invitation because.....
........when she turned toward him her lips were slightly parted and her tongue came out and seemed to stroke her bottom lip and all thought and reason flew from his head. For the first time in his life he reacted without thought. He leaned towards her and touched his lips to hers.
As soon as his lips touched hers she felt a jolt of pure pleasure. Her heart suddenly felt as if it would pound through her chest. A small sound of both surprise and pleasure emerged from deep within her as his tongue slipped between her lips. Every part of her body was suddenly alive and tingly. His hand slid up her side and gently, almost tentatively, began to caress her breast. Her nipples grew hard and began to ache with a desire to have his mouth and tongue suck them. The small sound of pleasure in the back of her throat grew into a groan of desire.
The touch of her lips and the very smell of her brought forth a desire in him that had been dormant for so long. He knew in that moment that he had been sleepwalking through life. This woman, here and now, had awakened a hunger in him. His hand slid up her side and gently cupped her breast. As his thumb brushed across her nipple he could feel it harden through the material that separated his fingers from her flesh. His hands quickly began to undo the tiny buttons down the front of her dress and as his fingers fumbled she reached up and finished the job for him. Pink lace held creamy, firm breasts in place. With a quick movement she reached behind and unclasped her bra. Her breasts were beautiful. High and firm with nipples that were big and pink and hard. He lowered his mouth and took one in and began to suck and nibble with such passion all she could do was throw her head back and groan in glorious pleasure. As he sucked his hand slid up her thigh and with his thumb he gently, yet firmly began to stroke her through her lace panties.
As soon as his mouth touched her nipple a wave of unreasonable desire began to form within her. All she wanted was for him to touch her when his thumb brushed against her clit. There was only one thought now and that was the need to have him in her. Her hands reached out and found his belt, and as if by magic they were both suddenly undressed. As she lay back on their discarded clothes he moved on top of her and she opened her legs in welcome.
As he moved on top of her he looked down to find her gazing at him with such intensity that he felt himself shake. Her legs parted and with a need as old as mankind himself, he entered her. With the sky on fire above him he found his rhythm with the crash of the surf against the shore. When her legs wrapped around him he felt as though he could melt right into her. His thrusts were strong and sure. Each thrust deep into her brought forth a moan of pleasure.
She was wet and ready for him. When his cock pressed against her and then pushed deep within she tightened around him. Her legs wrapped around him as if to push him deeper inside. The feeling was incredible. Every nerve in her body was alive. His rhythm was bringing her almost to a point of madness. A tingling began at the soles of her feet and then worked its way up through her entire body until the explosion. She shook with wave after wave of orgasm.
He could feel her orgasm take hold of her. When she cried out in release he let himself go. The tightness of her was incredible. He felt his cock grow rigid and every nerve in his body seemed to explode as he filled her with his orgasm. With a gasp and deep groan he shuddered and buried his face in her neck. He lay on top of her spent and completely satisfied.
After a soft kiss he rolled off and they lay quietly side by side, both spent. With the sun almost gone and the breeze turning cooler they both stood and quickly dressed, casting shy smiles at each other.
Fully clothed he stood close to her, wrapping strong yet gentle arms around her. She laid her head against his chest and listened to his heart beat. With a gentle kiss she was suddenly off and running down the dune.
He could only watch as she seemed to take flight.
She never looked back.
The Beach House
She could feel the shaking through the fogginess of her sleep.
"Kelli…" came the voice, strong yet quiet. Her eyes opened slowly to find her Masters face looking in at her, the white walls of the bathroom looking too bright to her sleepy eyes.
"Are you exhausted, my little one?" she heard him ask. She rubbed her eyes and reached out to turn off the taps to the shower, realizing she had fallen asleep under the steamy water. Her body ached from their play, the bruises and welts stunningly dark against her milk white skin.
"Get up and dry off. I want you in the living room in 2 minutes…and so help me, if there is one stitch of clothing on that body of yours, you'll wear my hand across your face."
Kelli nodded slightly, her eyes downcast. She sighed as He left the bathroom, the sound escaping her before she could drag it back. She knew He'd heard her when he thundered "NOW, slut!"
She dragged her weary body up and quickly dried herself, procrastinating slightly. She left her hair out, the curls sticking to her shoulders, rivulets of water running down her chest and stomach. She could feel one trickle of water part and run on either side of her nipple, acting to harden it further than it already was.
He watched her enter the room, her hair wet and her body still dewy in places. This sight alone served to rouse his cock, but He focused on the task at hand.
"I don't like to be worried, Kelli." His voice was quiet and calm. "I warned you not to make me worried, but you have." He brushed her cheek with the back of His hand, and then slapped her across the face, gently but hard enough to leave her skin tingling and slightly flushed.
He stepped behind her and knelt, attaching the leather cuffs to her ankles. She he
ard the click of the snaps as He connected the spreader bar, inching her ankles to almost 2 feet apart. She moved her hands behind her back, her excellence in training showing. He bound her hands quickly and expertly, then gave her rump a swat.
Kelli kept her eyes downcast, and so his next move took her by surprise. He swept her up, one arm behind her knees, the other around her back, and carried her out the back door of the beach house.
"Stand." He commanded, settling her down on the back step. She stood motionless, bound and vulnerable, and listened to the back door shut.
While the beach wasn't frequented by people, there was the odd passer by, who glanced at her and hurried past. Her skin was tingling with the heat of the sun, tuning a pale pink colour as the rays burned her skin slightly.
Soon, she heard the door open again and felt His hand on the back of her neck. He slid a finger through her wetness from behind, noting happily the level of her arousal. With a firm grip on her neck, he bit her ear gently, stiffening with the sound of her moan. Then, without warning, he threw her forward. She landed sprawled on the hot sand, her arms unable to break her fall.
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