Office of Oral Pleasure

I was tipsy bordering on drunk as I stood giggling with Ebony in a corporate office elevator. We'd both had a few too many in celebration of whatever non-fete was to be celebrated. It'd been a little while since our last seeing each other and a slight bit longer since our last sexual experience. Our relationship was still broken and would not be fixed, we were still young and full of cum and vigor. Part of me thinks the extra drinks we ordered served to keep us occupied during the awkward silences. The office was empty except for one or two people who were burning the midnight oil, their fingers feverishly typed away. Part of me thought they were having IM sex in their cubes, but I'm just a dirty mind like that some times.

Ebony stumbled into her small temporary office to collect her bag and some other left over things as I sat on the edge of a table inside trying not to be too loud so as not to get her in any trouble with the higher ups. She checked her voice mail and turned on the small office radio to cover up our drunken whispers. When she was done, she lowered the shades on the window a little, squeezed passed me, clicked the door locked and the light out. The room was lit only by the pale blues of the computer monitor at her desk. Ummmm what's going on here?

Our lips touched briefly as her hands grabbed at my belt buckle. She pulled my hard dick from my boxers, gave it a nice hard tug and knelt before me. Before my drunken mind could process the absurdity, her full lips opened wide, her tongue slithered from between them and caressed the head of my dick. Mmm her mouth was warm and wet as if she were watering at the mouth in anticipation of this moment. She took the head of my manhood between her lips with a slurp that was audible even over the small alarm clock music. With doe-eyed innocence she looked up at me and sucked hard. My head rolled backward as I looked to the sky wondering what I did to deserve such a heavenly pleasure. The blue-hued drop ceiling had no answers for me. Her tongue danced around my shaft as Ebony's warm saliva spread around my warm flesh. She stared up at me knowing she had me on edge. Getting orally pleased in a standing or even semi-standing position rarely works for me, especially if the pleaser is as skilled as Ebony was. A grunt left her throat as she sucked me deeper. I pulled my spit covered cock from her mouth.

"You wanna play this game? You wanna fuck with me?" I said as I walked the two steps to her desk. I spun her chair around and pushed it so it's back was firm against the desk. I unbuckled my pants fully, pushed my boxers to my ankles and sat wide legged. "Now come suck this dick!" I challenged.

Ebony was standing above me, her color was bright computer blue. She wiped her mouth with her thumb and index finger as if to say "not a problem." She was back on her knees in front of me.

"Pull those titties out I want to see 'em." I pleaded.

Ebony made short quick work of her bra and threw her top to the floor. Her firm brown tits with her upturn nipples saluted me. She rubbed her nipples playfully then swallowed my cock again. Her head bobbed up and down hard. Her mouth suction was incredible, she forced my throbbing dick deeper into her throat as her saliva dripped down to my balls where her hands massaged me lightly.

"mmm yeah suck that dick, Eb. Oooh fuck yeah show me you know how to suck this dick." I whispered. Her face was devilish. She was being a commanding bitch and knew it. I liked it.

My gaze drifted to the window, where a small amount of the city view was still visible. There was building after building of office suites, some of them still had their lights on. I wondered how many of the darkened offices were occupied by men getting their cocks inhaled or women getting their punanas sucked. Ebony's tongue flicked fast against the head like an out of control water hose then she dived back down sucking. The sight of her firm tits bouncing as she sucked me was magnetizing. I reached down molding them in my fingers. Her warm skin was pliable yet soft. I rubbed her nipples softly until I felt her hands grab mine coaxing me to squeeze harder...then harder still. I squeezed them and she let out a full-mouthed moan.

I took my drenched dick in my hand and stroked while her tongue licked lower. Her mouth sucked across my testicles as a shiver shot up my spine. Oooh yes I wanted more and told her so. My spare hand pinched her nipples hard how she liked it as my other hand jerked my stiff wet dick in front of her face.

"Show me those pretty titties." I moaned as my hand worked hard and fast against my cock. Her blue glow undulated in front of me as she bounced her firm tits and played with her nipples. I was on the verge. She knew it. My hands squeezed her nipples hard pulling her forward towards me. She let out a groan. "Come get it, I'm gonna cum." I said.

Ebony's mouth took in my cock with reckless abandon. Her head bobbed up and down fevered and horny then I felt the star burst. Her suction increased as I felt my cum power-squirting into her throat. She swallowed squirt after squirt then tugged me harder sucking every last drop into her mouth. I relaxed backward my firm manhood throbbed and quivered. Her pretty nipples got an extra squeeze and a tweak from her fingers as she smiled then made her way to her feet. I motioned to her, she leaned in and produced them for me to taste. I sucked each breast hard and flicked them with my tongue just as she liked. When I pulled away, I grazed each with my teeth hard, causing her to whence...then smile.

I am The Fury...step into my office.

DO me!




Don't be sweet and romantic with me.

I like it rough. I like it raw. I like it dirty.



Don't be slow and gentle.

Grab me, and mark me, and break me.



Don't be tender.

Make it hurt.



Don't fall in love with me.

Fall in lust with me.



Don't whisper and ask me what I want.

Tell me what you are going to do.



Don't take me to church and make me a saint.

Take me to a hotel and make me a sinner.



Don't make me your wife or your girlfriend.

I am your slut, your pet, and your whore.



Hunger

I need refueling. I am empty of you. I am starving for you. The feel of your breath on my lips. The taste of your cum. The grip of your fingers twisted in my hair. The sound of your voice in my ear as you whisper that I am yours, your pretty little whore. I close my eyes and try to remember the rhythm of your thrusting. My fingers curling around the nothing that should be your cock.

Soon is not soon enough.
I could waste away to nothing by then.

Bottle Service

BJ's back hit the refrigerator with a thud, my hands gripped her firm caramel breasts through her shirt as our tongues slipped across each other. Her mouth was soft, her tongue was softer, warmer and welcoming as it had been to my mouth and especially my dick over the time we had been passionate. We sucked each others mouths panting like rabid animals. My hands moved from her tits down her body.

I slid my excited fingers into the band of what I believe were pajama bottoms/sweatpants....hell they could've been jeans. What I do remember was the urgency. I needed to feel her warm skin in my hands. Her hands easily undid my pants and found my stiff dick. She stroked me hard as we kissed. My hands fumbled in those pants of which I can't remember the type. My fingers glided passed the short cropped soft curly hairs and down into her plentiful pussy. BJ had phat pussy lips (as we'd discovered and agreed upon before our first sexual encounter). They were soft and juicy in my hands. I caressed them slightly. The smooth damp skin slid across my fingers like the parts of a well oiled machine.

We panted in each others mouths as we sucked each others' tongues. Then my finger slid inside her. A deep warm rush of feminine essence welcomed my middle finger then my index finger as I caressed inside of her. The warm tight folds of her wet pudenda massaged my fingers as I massaged her. The sticky soft juice drooled onto my hand as I finger fucked her harder. Her moans grew loud and urgent.

"mmph...yes...mmmmmm oooh. Shiiiiiit." BJ said between kisses.

It had been at least a couple of weeks since we last enjoyed each other. Our friendship had become complicated as friendships usually can when other women come between good friends. We were good friends. Good friends with great benefits. The benefits being my ability to finger fuck my friend, fuck my friend, suck my friend and get sucked by my friend on a whim. This other woman now complicated those benefits, but not now.

The apartment was dark except for a bedroom light and the light here in the small kitchen where BJ and I kissed as I fingered her juicy wet sex and she stroked my throbbing hard dick. There was a window or three open, almost all had the shades raised and if a neighbor was so inclined, I'm sure they could've watched as I pulled one of her round firm caramel breasts with the chocolate nipple from her shirt and sucked it hard. BJ groaned as I introduced a third finger into her pussy. My saliva dribbled across her chest and sucked her nipple then nibbled it letting my teeth graze just over it.

"Fuck me. Fuck me right here." BJ moaned as I fluttered two of my fingers against her g-spot.

"No." I said pushing her forward and turning her so she was bent partially over the kitchen counter.

I pushed my hard dick against her wide ass as my fingers found her punani again. My other hand pushed her pants down to her ankles. My thin boxers were the only barrier between her ass and the hot throbbing manhood I gyrated against her. BJ liked a hot stiff dick against her ass and I was giving her plenty of it. The heat from her skin, her scent, her juices drove me insane. I wanted to take her apart in every way possible. I wanted to punish her and love her. I wanted to fuck her and hold her. I wanted to treat her like a slut and like a queen all at the same time. Then, way back then, BJ admonished me for not being adventurous enough. Now here with her bent over her kitchen counter with the windows open, the sweat, the humidity, the smell of summer in New York City she would get what she wanted.

"Fuck me, Fury. Fuck me, please." BJ begged as my mouth sucked the sides of her neck occasionally biting her as I gyrated my throbbing dick against her ass. She reached between us, pushed my boxers down over my dick so our skin touched. I rubbed the head of my dick against her ass, leaving a small smear of pre-cum wherever it traveled. "You gonna fuck me with that dick?" She asked with a hint of dare in her tone.

I glanced up to the counter at the remnants of her grocery packing or unpacking or maybe it was all the shit she intended to give away. A gleam caught my eye. A white and blue label with a gold colored liquor. I grabbed the bottle.

"I wanna fuck you with this bottle." I said fumbling with the top on the Corona (a very good beer by the way). The slim pilsner would make for an easy entry, but quite a whallop of a fuck. I jammed my dick between her hot ass cheeks and rubbed her there teasing the two of us. "I'm gonna fuck you with this bottle."

"No. I want you!" She moaned as my fingers worked inside her, sputtering pussy juice across her thighs.

"I wanna put this bottle up your cunt." I groaned tapping the dirtiest filthiest things I could find in my vocabulary. I wanted to be that adventurous dirty person for her today. The vision of her bent over the counter with me fucking her with the bottle as beer sloshed against the floor and mixing with her cum inside the entry of her nana, made my heart beat faster. After she moaned and screamed I would take that beer to my lips and suck the remnants of her from. it. Then suck the beer taste from her twat.

"Nooo!" She pushed back. BJ wanted me to give her what the other woman (the one that interrupted our benefits) would be getting. She wanted to feel me. She wanted to feel that closeness again. I wanted to give her what she had wanted from me before that woman came around. I wanted to be The Fury for her. Fighting my strength, BJ turned to face me. "Fuck me with this dick. I want your dick in me." She pleaded.

"I wanna see that bottle in your phat coochie." I panted.

BJ dropped quickly to her knees. Her lips wrapped around the head of my manhood and sucked. Her hand stroked me hard as her saliva drooled from her lips across my balls and her hands. Sweet licks, hard sucks, just enough to make me throb even harder then she rose.

"You gonna fuck me or what?" She asked.

"With the bottle..." I started then saw her eyes drop. Her grip on my cock loosened.

"Never mind." She said pushing me back a half step with the palms of her hands. She reached down pulled up her pants and walked the dark hall back to the lit the bedroom.

I stood there staring at the beer bottle and my hard throbbing manhood. I felt ashamed, disappointed, horrible, horny, angry and confused. However, I had tapped a new level of my naughty depths.

The Fury was here and had revealed his secret identity.

100K +!

we're climbing high in page views!

I have long been planning some sort of celebratory post for when the site passed the 100,ooo views mark. Actually the 100k mark under the new stat counter we've been using here. Before I left for a mini-vacation, the number lingered right around 96K so I figured I'd have at least a good week before the mark was hit because well...if I don't post, the views logically drop. I still had no idea what the celebratory post would consist of.

Then this morning, I decided to take a quick look just to keep an eye on the number and we're currently at 107,019 page views!! WOW! Now, I know that's a drop in the bucket for some of my fellow sex bloggers and even less for my friends the gossip bloggers, but hey I'm basking here!! LOL

So that basically means The Dirty Details has crossed 107K views in 11 months (when the count restarted because of the new counter)! Not bad for a this little site that could. So I'll give you some insight into how thinsg have gone:

The busiest months were May 2007 and November 2007 (hmmm you guys get extra horny during the change of seasons, huh)

The slowest month was September (Back to school means people looking over your perverted little shoulders)

The most popular keyword search that's brought you guys here "nyc cumslut". (Nothing like a cumslut from NYC is what I say!!)

I must give honors to Sugasm and the Fleshbot sex blog roundup for their numerous mentions, top threes and overall coolness.

Also YouPorn, which has been responsible for at least 20,ooo page views recently. Thanks for the inclusion in your feeds.

I'd also like to thank the fans from all over the world that keep us inspired...you know who you are;-)

So, I have this issue...what should I do to celebrate the over 100K views? I'm taking any and all suggestions. Help a brother out, please! Thanks

Me in the Flesh

Well, I'll be darned! Apparently the uber cool Always Aroused Girl chose my post "Wait" to Fleshbot a few days ago. Check it out! And I didn't even have to promise her a no-strings-attached night of wildly uninhibited fucking.
XX,
A. Secret

She was sweet as Sugasm


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They Knew


I wonder how they knew.


Those sexy young bad boys who started talking me up in the store. The two of them with their devious smiles and devil may care attitudes. Their hard young bodies and dark blue service uniforms. Blue collar boys with trouble in their eyes.


I wonder how they knew as I started to walk past them.


Me in my charcoal grey skirt. The tight fit stopping just above my knees. Pale silk blouse, pearl earrings, long hair pulled back from my face. Professional girl all the way.


I wonder how they knew when they blocked my path.


"Don't let her go" the one with the tattoed biceps tells his friend. They use the items in my cart to bring me into conversation. They are smooth and sweet and oh so young. Finding excuses to touch my hand or my arm. Verbally dualing for my attention.


I wonder how they knew.


When they laid eyes on me. The proper girl so outwardly not their type. I wonder how they knew that I wasn't wearing panties.


I wonder how they knew.


When they tag teamed to trap me. I wonder how they knew that what I was really thinking was how much I wanted to tag team them.

Game On


Due to the noise of the casino and the laughter of the guys at our poker table I didn't quite hear what you whispered to me.


As the dealer pauses so that the cocktail waitress can deliver the next round of drinks I lean over to give you a good view of the cleavage created in my tight dress. I rest my hand high up on your inner thigh and with a squeeze ask you to repeat the question.


You sit back in your chair and realize our game is on. In a normal tone of voice you say, "I bet you won't go into the bathroom right now and take off those panties and bring them back to me". The guys at the table grin and elbow each other and even the dealer seems interested in this outcome.


I smile. I take a slow sip of my cocktail. I then reach under my dress, hook a finger into the leg of my panties and tug them down. Wiggling my hips I slide them down my thighs, over my calves, and past my strappy heels. On one finger my skimpy black panties dangle. That is until I drop them into your lap.


The table is quiet and motionless for a full moment, before the laughter and elbowing continues.


I see your bet and raise you.




Truths

The thing with being honest is that you might not like the answers.

The thing with giving yourself to someone is trusting them to be careful.

The thing with ignoring what's important is that it doesn't go away.

The thing with assuming you see the same way is that you could be blind.

The thing with getting too comfortable is that it's hard to get back on your feet.

The thing with being good friends is that it is hard to be lovers.

The thing with being good lovers is that it is hard to be friends.

A Blow By Blow Lesson

"I want to kiss it..." La La said tentatively.

I heard a bit of embarrassment, but even more excitement in her voice. She laid next to me leaning her head on her hand. Her beautiful nude body was bathed in blue light which gave her chocolate skin a greenish glow. The sweat from our sex dotted her body like light dew.

"Oh you do?" I asked.

She only nodded her head as she smiled.

"What brought this on?" I was surprised knowing she wasn't a fan of giving oral, partially she admitted, because she wasn't sure if she knew how to do it well.

"I want you to teach me..." La La whispered.

She slid her body down the bed to my still throbbing manhood. Without pretense or fear she wrapped her small fingers around it.

"Now tell me what to do." She said as she slid the head between her plump lips.

Her mouth danced around me as I felt an immediate shiver up my spine.

"Yes, that's good. Work it up and down like that. Oooooh. Wrap your hand around it. Now stroke it in rhythm with your mouth. Mmmmmm."

"Mmmm S-s-suck it, baby. Yes, don't worry about the spit. Let it fall, use it, let it be sloppy. Ooohhhh."

I pushed La La's hair from in front of her face. Both out of courtesy and because I wanted to see her mouth on me. She swirled her tongue nicely then dipped lower on me.

"Tighten your hand...yeah...ooh loosen some. Make it tight like your kitty, baby. Yesss." I moaned.

When I could speak, I walked La La through orally pleasing me. She was a natural already, but everything I coached her to do, enhanced her technique.

"Speed it up, baby. Mmmmm shit yeah. Suck me, baby."

Her mouth worked faster, her hand with it. She paused staring at my throbbing manhood in her hand.

"Now the head..."

Her tongue swirled the head like an ice cream cone, but with intensity. She looked up to me with expectant eyes as her hand stroked me hard.

"You already know how to do this!"

"You think so? You showed me a lot."

"So, if I told you that you don't need any more lessons does that mean you won't do it anymore?"

"Yep."

"In that case, we have more work to do..." I smiled.

"Like what?" She asked stroking my cock then sliding up my body on top of me.

"We'll save that for next time." I reply

"Mmmhmm look at you trying to get more head."

The next lesson would be "eye contact"...

Wait

He takes his time with me. Slowly peeling my clothes from me and dropping them to the floor, piece by piece. My eyes never leave his, hoping that his gaze will reveal his intentions. His look gives away nothing. The very last thing he peels from me are my panties. With one finger hooked inside the waistband he slowly slides them down my thighs and lifts each of my legs stepping me out of them. Standing before him, completely exposed, my breathing goes shallow in anticipation of what is to come. I know better than to attempt to move, to show modesty by covering myself. The seconds tick by as his eyes move over every inch of my naked flesh. When he reaches out it is simply to turn me around. His doll on a pedestal to be admired from every angle.


His hands go to my jawline and he lifts my face to his. He smiles at me and runs his thumb over my lips. He trails one finger down my neck and across my collarbone, tracing lazy patterns across my skin. Still I am silent. The urge to reach out and touch him is overwhelming. His fingertips walk down my stomach and I hold my breath, silently begging him to slip down further. He follows my tan lines with those fingers, over my hips and back across my stomach.

My cunt is aching for his touch. My body is humming with need. My mind is screaming with wants. And yet he makes me wait. My first lesson in patience.

Gimme 107 Scoops of Sugasm, please


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Wanted


Sexually submissive slut looking for someone to rock her world.



Me: Tall, long blond hair, curvy in all the right places. Insatiably horny.



You: Discreet, intelligent, and well mannered. Must be a skilled lover.



I'm looking for someone to give me what I need. I need your hands and your mouth. I need your cock and your fingers. I need you to take control and tell me what you want. I need you to pull my hair and bite my lip. I need you to tease me slowly and not let me cum. I need you to fuck me hard and send me screaming over that edge. I need your cock in my mouth, and my cunt, and my ass.



In return you will get someone who only needs your body and not your life. I will be there for you whenever you need me. I will worship your cock. I will give you what you are missing, and with a smile.



EOE, Apply within


Are you alone?




Touch yourself for me.

Run your fingers over that bulge in your pants. Go on, do it. I know you want to because you are a naughty boy. Use your thumb to stroke the length of your fabric covered shaft. Feels good doesn't it? You want more don't you? You want to unzip those pants and pull that big cock out so that you can stroke yourself off. I know you. I know what you want.


Do it for me.


Lean back in that chair and stroke yourself. Let me see how big you really are. Show me how hard you can get. Such a nasty boy. I want to hear you, hear your breathing go deep and ragged as you get into it.


What are you thinking about?


Are you thinking that I'm on my knees in front of you, mouth open, just waiting to catch all of that cum? Are you thinking of watching her and I make out on the bed? Or are you thinking of me on all fours and shooting that big load of yours all over the small of my back?


That's it, keep stroking. Close those eyes and tell me what you are thinking about. Feels so fucking good doesn't it? Such a naughty boy. But oh so good.


Cum for me. Give it to me. I want it.

Night Call

"Mmm pour me another drink, please." Caramel said as I entered the room.

I went to the floor, grabbed the bottle of Appleton rum and started to mix her another rum and pineapple juice. The sound of the sexually charged banter of Playboy's Night Calls program filled my ears. They were discussing (amongst other things) masturbation, how to make a woman squirt and taking calls from the viewers of course. Caramel seemed to be taking quite a liking to the show.

I handed her the drink and flopped down on the bed next to her. She lay under the covers, I on top. She sipped her drink beside me and rubbed my chest with her spare hand.

"This show is really good. I never would've thought that Playboy would have like informational shit on it, just half naked blondes with big tits writhing on bales of hay in farmer girl outfits."

"I'm sure that's on next." I joked noticing the tipsy energy her voice had within it.

Caramel's hand drifted lower. It crept across my stomach then under my shirt, she rubbed my abs for a brief moment then headed south for my waistband. One of her fingers snaked just below my jeans, softly rubbing side to side in the soft curls of the hair right there. I could feel the blood rushing southward as my brain tried harder and harder to focus on the two pairs of exposed tits on the TV. The mouths of the host, finely painted red, moved slowly as did her fingers. Caramel's hand grazed over my belt buckle and stroked across the outside of my jeans to my swelling manhood.

"Good drink?" I asked.

"Good dick." She whispered in my ear. I could smell the sweet smell of rum. Her small hand gripped my dick harder as she kissed the side of my face. She nudged my hand with the drink motioning for me to put it down on the table next to us. When the drink was carefully secure, she tugged at my belt buckle. "Take this shit off, it's too hard for me."

"Yeah it is hard for you."

I'd seen Caramel horny before and I'd seen her tipsy before, but this time she seemed in a trance. As I unbuckled my belt, she rustled under the covers removing what I thought were her pants, but as she threw her panties to the floor I realized she'd already gotten rid of those. Caramel had very small breasts but large nipples, in fact her breasts were nearly all nipple with quarter sized chocolate colored areola. Her nipples were hard and pushing tightly at her thin wife beater tank top. Her tongue slid across my lips , parted them and dove between them to find my tongue. The taste of the pineapple and rum swirled across my tongue. I sat still letting her take charge. It's not often your friend The Fury just sits back on a ride. This however was a very capable driver with a planned destination.

Caramel shed her tank top with one hand and forced one of her hard nipples between my lips. Her thin strong arms held me against her chest as I sucked and licked her. My dick throbbed in my half unfastened jeans. I needed to feel her closer to it so I grabbed her waist, shifted and planted her right on top of it. A moan escaped her lips as she gyrated hard against me. her hands pressed me harder against her nipples. I nibbled and grazed them with my teeth. Her heavy breathing increased, my throbbing dick pulsated.

"Take those fucking jeans off already, Fury, shit!" She said just a little too loudly.

I worked my jeans down past my waist and over my rock hard dick which snapped back upward with force as it was released. Caramel had had enough of my sloth. She lurched backward, grabbed my jeans and tugged them to my ankles. Her hand slipped into my boxers, grabbed my stiffness and pushed the boxers to my knees. Her mouth collided with mine as she breathed hard into my face. I could hear moans, high pitched squeals. Opening my eyes I looked up to the television where one of the hosts was using a special finger technique on another girl as instructed by the special guest doctor...obviously this doctor was a great teacher.

I snapped to attention when Caramel's teeth bit into my nipples. A shock shot through my body. My dick throbbed and pulsated against her slender thigh as she writhed across my frame. Her mouth was making sucking and relaxing faces as she adjusted the saliva in her mouth. When she had what she was looking for, she pulled my dick to her lips and unleashed a slippery flow of hot saliva onto it. The head of my throbbing cock was engulfed in her hot mouth as she worked the spit up and down the shaft. Caramel's head bounced cartoonishly below me as she slathered my meat with a large helping of love. Instinctively, I reached to the side table and retrieved protection.

Caramel sensed my urgency had now matched hers and slid up my body. Her thin fingers locked around my wrists like handcuffs and pushed my hands above my head.

"I was playing with her while I waited for you to come back. They showed me something really good on this show. You wanna see how hot I got for you?" She moaned directly in my ear.

Before I could answer, Caramel's tongue was in my mouth again. The soft warm glide of her tongue mimicking what she had just done on my dick. She arched her back holding my hands tightly above me with one hand, the other guided me to the lips of her sex. Her breathing increased, she panted in my mouth as if preparing herself for capturing her prize. Then slowly she lowered herself onto me. I could feel the slippery warmth of her lips make way for my cock. She slid me deeper inside her, as she exhaled and inhaled quickly like a runner trying to summon more air. When I reached the end of her, she gyrated her hips strongly against me.

"Oooooooh that's so fuckin good." She whispered.

The suction and wetness inside her massaged against my shaft. At the very tip, I could feel a harder soft sensation rubbing deep within her. Her thin frame bounced on mine, gyrated and bucked as our bodies were rubbed tightly together. Her mouth rarely left mine as she took what she wanted. Every inch of it.

Able to pull one hand free, I palmed her small tight ass as she moved. Circle, circle, circle, POUND! Circle, circle, circle, POUND! Circle, circle, circle, POUND! POUND! POUND! POUND! POUND! POUND! Her juice oozed from her and ran down my thigh. With each stroke she moaned into my mouth, sighed and played with my tongue.

The circles quickened, her heart raced. I pulled my other hand free and gripped her ass tightly. I pulled her tighter to me, my dick deeper inside her, our pelvises firmer to each other and I worked her faster to me. It was a continuous hard, fast fuck. A small whimper left her throat as she broke our kiss. Her eyes opened taking a picture of my intense face then she closed her eyes tightly. Her mouth bit the pillow beneath my head and a low whine became a low loud grunt. Caramel's muscles shook as her pussy spasmed against my thickness. Her body quaked bouncing against me, my hands held her tightly in place as the aftershocks took hold. She collapsed slowly against me like a slumping building.

"Hope I didn't hurt you." She smiled as she dozed off against my chest.

I reached over grabbing the TV remote from the table. Night Calls had ended, there was a buxom blonde writhing on a bale of hay in a farm house. She wore a cowgirl hat, a checkered shirt tied up around her tits with her nipples exposed and cowgirl boots. Her hand twirled a denim skirt as her completely shaved kitty was exposed for all the spying cowpoke to see. I laughed and turned the TV off.

Ring Master



I come to you as always...pacing, and anxious, and needing release. The snarling lioness who needs to be whipped into submission. I'm rushed, frenzied, and begging you to just fuck me and fuck me hard.


But you have another idea for this act. You circle around me and observe, finding the best angle to approach, one that leaves you at the opposite end of my teeth and claws. With the slightest bit of distraction you are able to walk up behind me and grab me tightly in your arms. I struggle at first, resisting the intimate contact. But you are strong and determined to break me. You hold fast and begin to whisper calmly into my ear.


You tell me to slow down and breathe. You tell me to relax and trust you. Your words soothe me and I let go a little. You stroke me gently, calmly, petting your pet. Bit by bit I give in to you. Submitting to you further with each tick of my heart. You loosen your grip on me and allow me to experience a new kind of release...and in no time at all I am purring for you.


Putty in your hands.

Sugasm Honey Iced Tea - #105


Erica Campbell courtesy of ErotiCandy.

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
Bonbon
"I feel him start; then he groans into my mouth, a deep helpless sound, and I know I've got him."
Domme virginity lost
"I’m not asking you. I’m telling you. You know that, don’t you, sweet boy?”
Reality Check: Lessons Learned From Clients
"From my conversations I’ve learned a number of things that have helped me, educated me and surprised me."

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Belladonna Likes Heroin

Editor’s Choice
Each Mirror has two sides

See also: Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup each Tuesday and Friday.

NSFW Pics &Videos
Anetta Keys - Mischief In Mind
Carmella Bing - Keeping It Hardcore
Erica Campbell nude by Andrew Blake
The Hottest Babes… Right Here, Right Now
How to behave after sex
Jade | Mirage

Sex News, Reviews &Advice
At least he's not going blind!
Lust, Caution review
NEW Gender Bending Designs
Orgasm - Do You Fake It?
Pierced for Play
Pjur Eros BodyGlide Original Silicone Lubricant Review
Top 7 Horror Porns

Erotic Writing and Experiences
At Your Service
Boy
Catalina loves (Polyamorous) Fantasies - Part II
Confessions: Babysitter
Encounter 2, Part II: All About Jane
Having her cake
How zep got me my first feel of tit
"I'm not having sex with you in here."
A Letter…
Sexual Initiation
Splick
Symplexity Presents: The Friendly Skies
An Unexpected Opportunity

Sex Work
In the Heart of Real America: How Porn Made Me a Patriot

BDSM &Fetish
About last night…
Beat Me Baby: A Step in Submission!
Bitch in heat
Dirty, Filthy, Nasty Instructions
Feeling a Twitch
Goofiness
I Will So Whip Your Ass
A Little Fantasy I Wrote For The Mrs.
Masturbation Fantasies
Men are dogs: a fantasy
On Hands and Knees
Re-Education Part 2: A Fantasy
Revisiting the piss slit
Shame, Shame, Shame; Shame of Fools
Whippings in the eighteenth century

Sex Poetry &Recipes

Cooking With Mandy: Get Your Ass In the Kitchen Slut and Spend Some Quality Time With Your Husband Pasta with Shrimp
Friday Poem: Hot Boobs and Spam
Then

Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
“As Long As Your Vagina Looks Good…”
Ethical Adultery
Femme vs. Feminine
The Full Body Project, or Fat Can be Sexy, Part 2
Need, Want, Love
Return to sender
Sleepy HNT
Today is “Mom the Minx(’s)” Birthday
You Are So Sexy

Yours For the Taking


So I need to know....


I need to know what you would do with me if we had hours or days to be alone together. Your very own little fuck toy for the taking. So willing and eager to please you. I will do anything for you. Tell me the secret fantasies that live inside of your head and let me make them come true for you. You can tell me everything and I will let you do anything. What happens with me stays with me. I want to please you like no other. I am all yours. Your pet, your plaything, your whore. Use me, and take me, and break me. Tie me up and have your way with me. Mark me as yours. My body is yours for the pleasure. Tell me how you want me and what you want me wearing. Tell me what turns you on the most and watch me do just that. Lay back and let me spoil you. I will get off on pleasing you. And when I cum it will be your name I cry out.


I am here for you lover. Take what you want.

Fix

He pulled me into the bathroom and his hands went straight to my jawline as his mouth slammed into mine. He pushed me back against the tiled wall and slapped my left cheek hard with his right hand. And again. I drop to a crouch and rip open his jeans, pulling his cock into my over anxious mouth. My hunger is so intense, ravenous. I could swallow him whole. As I devour him he holds my hair back from my face with the palm of his hands so he can watch me. Watch me get my fix. Watch me feed on him. My hands on his thighs, and his ass, clawing his chest. I am lost in the smell, the feel, and the rythym that is my need. With my mouth full of his cock I look up at him and let him see the look of pure bliss as the drug that is him flows through my veins. When he cums he knows he is refueling me, his seed pouring into my throat, painting my tongue, and coating my lips. I suck and lick up every last drop as if it were the very thing that will keep me alive. The junkie already jonsing for her next fix.

Dirty, Filthy, Nasty Instructions

I want you to get on your knees, pull my stiff cock from my pants. Before you insert it in your hot mouth, I'm gonna slap you with it. Feel the warm throbbing dick against your cheek. light cock slaps across your face.

now suck me.

my hand won't leave the back of your head so don't ask. gag on this dick. when i'm ready to cum, i'll slide it from your warm throat. i'm sure it will only take a few fast strokes from your hand, before I explode all over your sweaty face. feel the sticky warm spurts on your face. Now rub it around for me and taste it off your fingers. that's a good little slut....

now grab the lube and bend over

i said grab the lube cockslut!


hand it to me and bend that ass over....

not there!

over the desk.

mmmm I like the way that looks, you're so sexy.

close your eyes as I tie my silk tie over them. feel my hands slide your skirt up over your beautiful round ass.

spread your legs wider.

wider

good.

i'll just rip these panties off. no need for those. spread your ass cheeks for me.

wait

i'll spank those ass cheeks beet red first.

mmm yeah that's red enough. now spread them. feel the cool drip of the lube on your dry asshole and your wet pussy lips. my warm hand spreads it around your puckering ass. then i'll slide a finger in there. you feel that?

you like it don't you?

here's another finger. feel me slowly probing your ass in and out. I think you'll need another finger before you're ready.

is that a groan i hear?

oh yes it is.

feel me slowly spreading that ass.

ok you're ready

...well even if you aren't.

you hear the sound of more lube squeezing from the bottle. my hands slide across your waist and give that ass one last slap. Now the head of my thick cock is rubbing right at that ass of yours. you're gonna be the first ass i ever take.

you like that don't you...

you feel the pressure of my thick cock head spreading you wide. your drool is dropping against the desk as you grunt through the slow insertion. don't worry you'll lick that drool up later.

Oh you don't think you can take much more?

that's only two inches, there are a lot more. I slide deeper in your tight ass ignoring your squeals because i know deep down you love the pleasurable pain. I save you from feeling the entire length of it and slowly fuck your ass. You're gonna cum from this ass fucking aren't you...cum for me then.

I grab you by your hair and lift you, standing straight, my dick still inside your tight ass. You hear me grunt and your insides quake as I dig deeply inside you, impaling the length of my cock inside you. My mouth kisses your neck and trails up to your ear.

"Ok we're not done"

I sit in a nearby armless chair. My rock hard cock newly sheathed in a fresh condom.

you know what to do. instinctively you raise up and untie your eyes. You stand above me, teasing me with the wetness dripping from your wet cunt. You slowly unveil those beautiful tits of yours and place them in my face. i suck and kiss one tenderly. but that next nipple I bite and suck hard. You groan and lower yourself on my hard cock. We both shiver at the wonder of our bodies mingling. It takes you only a couple of strokes before i feel your tight pussy spasming. You grunt a little then whine. and your juices flow all over my dick.

but i don't allow you to bask too long. i push you down and make you lick the juices from my dick.

then it's back up to fuck me some more...

Satisfaction Guaranteed


I've never been able to figure out why.

Why at one moment more than anything I need to be just fucked hard. Filled, balls deep. Pounded and used. Fucked raw and sore, hair pulled to breaking, ass slapped. Why being called a whore or a slut makes me so wet. The urge to bite and scratch and be slammed into so strong that I feel I might go mad with the need.

Yet then there are those moments when all I am craving is the everlasting slowness. The times I want to be kissed sweetly, held and petted, purring like a cat. Why being called beautiful or babe makes me just as wet. The moments when more than anything I need the connection to be gentle and tender.
Fucking or making love?
Sugar or spice?
The ambiguity of my urges. You just never know what you're going to get with me. But I can promise you'll have fun figuring me out.

Or your money back.





Time to Play Dress Up

It's been awhile since I've posted here. Sorry, I got caught up on another writing project. However, being that today is Halloween, it's a great day to walk around and be a voyeur. Here in my beloved Nueva York there are so many sexy things one can see walking down the street even in the newly brisk weather. This morning, I already saw two adult "cheerleaders", a sexy scarecrow and one "school girl". Talk about fetish jumping. Tonight will be a virtually cavalcade of short skirts, fishnets, overwhelming cleavage and plenty of peek-a-boo nudity.

In celebration of this dark holiday, I'll refer you to an archived story (with a newly added photo inspiration) from one of my favorite role playing vixens...

Honey Rider

What's your sexy costume of choice? Go ahead send me a picture and show off your style!

Naughty


So I have been a bad bad girl and deserve to be spanked.
What will you use?

Black & White

In my dream he is fucking me from behind, slamming his cock unmercifully into my ass. He's focused and driven and unrelenting. His fingers dig into my hip bones to hold me there and the carpet beneath my knees burns. My hair hangs down over my face swaying with the pounding.

You are there also. Kneeling down next to me. Your fingers are gently teasing my clit, dipping inside of me every so often to coat them with my wetness before swirling back up to my clit again. You are whispering soflty into my ear, asking me, begging me, to cum on your fingers.

I do

and wake to find my fingers where yours should be.

Sugasm #102


Janette courtesy of Badgirl's Hotbox.


The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
She Told Me
"She told me she had a headache."
Fantasy: If you can't stand the heat...
"You set the ice cube down and force my legs apart."
Sugarbutch Star: Bad Bad Girl
"I brought my lips down on hers hard, crushing, devouring, insistent."

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Upskirt Video from V Magazine

Editor’s Choice
Blog Action Day: Sexual Activism or Lightning Doesn’t Strike Twice

See also: Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup each Tuesday and Friday.

BDSM &Fetish
My Wife is a Skank! pt2
Peep Show
The piss slit
Significance of a Collar
Under his Thumb

Sex News &Reviews

Featured Design: Go Ahead and Ask Me
My first speculum

Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
Capture
Faking It
Geriatric SEX! yeah. Part 2 of an interview with mimi about her (relatively) new relationship
Rant to follow!
Tantra and Kink: Energy Charge
The Grey Area
TMI Tuesday #105 (Dating Edition)
Top Ten Songs to Do It To
What To Do With Cum (Part 2)

Sex Work

Comfort Sex
Cuckold Fantasies and the "N" Word
Sex Work And Religion: Crucifixion

NSFW Pics &Videos
Catalina Loves Bondage and Nikki Nefarious
Cerydwyn (I Shot Myself)
Erotic Art Show: Houdini
Janette - Morning Blue
Jungbauern Calendar 2008
Naughty Nurse
Ron Harris Studio's Latest Erotic Photo and Video

Erotic Writing and Experiences
Auto-erotic
Behind glass
Christening
Encounter 1, Part II: Disaster Averted
Find ‘em, Fuck ‘em and Flee
Honey I’m home.
How I Love The Fall
I need you, now
My Afternoon with Alejandro
Rubbing one out
Ruf <> Smooth
Sacred &Profane
Sex Tourism
Vignettes of a Cuckoldress