Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Diary Of A Pissed Off Wife #4

Invading The Boy's Club

Brad had cheated, and I needed to know just how far his infidelity ran. He seemed content to let me believe it was only the slut next door, but I wasn’t accepting that. And I hoped he didn’t think that just because I let him fuck me that all was forgiven. Far from it. Now the investigation began.


Information was power. I learned that a long time ago, when I first learned how to hack into computer files. Brad may have been a big time attorney with a lot of powerful friends, but I had something to wield that I never used before. And I was about to use it now.

I had emails up to yazoo after being out of the office for three days, but I had to clear at least a half-hour to peek into the inner dealings of my husband. My job as network security director for a major credit repository gave me access to all types of data. What I didn’t have at my fingers, I hacked to retrieve. And now, for the first time, Brad was on my radar.

With a few clicks at the keyboard, I had cracked his little security pass, and hacked in the backdoor of his files on his company’s server. Now I could access everything he stored at work. I’d get into his laptop later. I smirked to myself, as I opened his calendar, and sure enough, he had various appointments listed there that didn’t look like client business to me. Most were during times that he told me he was in business meetings of some sort. So, he had been lying, and more than likely sleeping with these coded bimbos on his planner. My blood pressure rose to new heights again, as I tried to keep myself calm. I was at work, so I couldn’t lose my cool. But he would pay. Dearly. Starting with the little party at his boss’s house over the weekend.

I had to smile at myself, as I worked the crowd at Leo Smith’s soiree. I was turning into a hell of an actress. I managed to not only be with Brad, but continue to act like I knew nothing of his little dalliances, while he kissed me and waved his dick in my face. I smiled and let him fuck me, as I constructed my plan to fuck every man in his inner circle, starting with one of his bosses, Leo.

Leo had always flirted with me hard, but I smiled and played hard to get, ignoring him when I could. He was drop-dead gorgeous and lust inspiring, and every woman around was always talking about what they wanted to do to him. His tall commanding stature, god-like physique, angular features, sandy, wavy hair, and those piercing green eyes had all of us drooling over him and acting like silly school girls. And he knew he was hot. When he walked in the room, every wife, even those of the senior partners, locked their eyes on him. He had never moved me much before, because I had Brad, the other GQ-quality god the women would give their best panties for. But now, it was open season and time to go hunting.

I was standing at the dessert table, eyeing a piece of cake, when I felt the hot breath and his hard body behind me.

“You gonna eat one of those? Won’t you spoil that perfect girlish figure?” Leo breathed close to my ear.

He was so close to me that I swear I felt his dick pushing against my ass. His timing was perfect.

“Yes, I can afford to have one. With my workout schedule, I can eat anything I like.”

He leaned in closer, speaking softer. “Anything?”

“A-n-y-t-h-i-n-g.” I drug the letters across my tongue slowly and clearly, licking my lip as I turned slightly so he could see my mouth moving. He grunted, smoothing his tie down, obviously a little ruffled.

“Humph.” I felt his lips right at my ear. “Brad is sure a lucky man.”

This time there was no mistaking the hand I felt rubbing across my ass. I shocked the shit out of him by grabbing his hand and holding it there, as I raked my hand over his excitable bulge. I felt him jump.

I turned slightly again and whispered, “He sure is lucky, and you could be too, if you meet me later.”

I felt his cock twitch in his pants, as a sly smile stretched across Leo’s plump pink lips. He winked at me, pinched my elbow and slid away. I knew he’d be back.

Later on, the wives had gathered at one end of the house, talking about how their husbands got on their nerves with all their late hours. The men gathered at the other end, sipping their brandy and smoking their cigars, talking about all the hours they billed and all the conquests they made. As usual, Brad was right in the thick of it. I had noticed Leo milling around a few times, like he was looking for me, trying to send me a subtle signal. I excused myself, stating I needed a bio break. Leo was standing in a small room on the other side of the kitchen, nearly jumping out at me as I passed by.

“Dammit Leo, you scared the crap out of me. Can you ring a bell or something when you lurk around?”

He smiled, grabbing me by the elbow. “I was wondering if you saw me. Come here, I want to show you the new addition we’re doing on the other side of the house.”

He guided me down the hall and up the stairs, to the new, secluded section of the home. Touring their house was like being in a museum. The place was enormous.

“Tammy is planning on getting pregnant soon, so we’re adding a new wing for the baby. What do you think?”

I couldn’t have cared less, but I feigned interest, while pressing myself against his body. I came prepared, wearing a loose fitting light colored dress, and a thong that could easily be breached.

“It looks impressive, and so do you.”

I reached my hands up and ran them through his fine, short hair, caressing the back of his head, bringing my lips right to the edge of his but not kissing him. He did the rest, pressing his lips in tightly, pushing his tongue across my border and into my mouth. He tasted like cognac and smoke, but he felt manly and hard and it was turning me on. His lips pushed me against the wall. We inhaled each other, breathing hard and groping each other’s bodies. His hand explored under my dress, pushing it up to the curve of my stomach, as his fingers lightly grazed the top of my thong. I moved my legs apart, waiting for him to touch me inside.

“Oh shit Tate, you have no idea how long I’ve been dying to do this to you,” he gasped, as I grabbed his dick and rubbed it through his pants. “You’re so sexy, and you’ve had me fantasizing about getting my hands on this golden skin since I first set eyes on you.”

“Really?” I breathed, as I felt his fingers exploring and finally slithering between my lips. “So what are you going to do about it, now that you have me here?”

“Take your ass for a wild ride on this big ass cock.”

While he inched his fingers inside me, I got his pants opened to see if his claim was true. I pushed his pants and shorts over his hips, as he jammed his tongue in my mouth again. His dick greeted me, and he hadn’t lied. It was huge, much more than I expected from him. Still not Brad-size, but more than enough for me to have a ball with. I wanted to wrap my lips around the spear-shaped head, but we didn’t have all day. People might start to notice that both of us had vanished.

He let me know play time was over, when he pulled my dress over my head, exposing my braless breasts. He had already removed his jacket and tie before he found me, leaving me the task of unbuttoning his shirt to expose his beautifully tanned pecs. The wives would die if they could see what I was looking at.

“Damn woman, your body is breathtaking. Oh yeah, this is going to be some kind of shit here.”

He grabbed me, lifted me up and impaled me with his enormous erection, pinning me against the wall. I gasped, sucking in my breath as I felt him shove up in me, ripping my pussy apart. He propelled his hips at me, cradling my ass in his grasp. He was in his late forties, but the man had unbelievable strength and stamina. He controlled both our movements, pulling me over his dick and pushing his hot pole deep inside my molten walls. I wanted to scream, but I tried to muffle my sounds by burying my mouth over his.

“Shit Leo, you’re about to make me come, oh hell!”

That only encouraged him to pump me harder. I rubbed my hand over my clit, helping the impending explosion along. The combination of his hot dick spearing me, my tits bouncing against his chest and friction over my clit caused the eruption I was waiting for. I tightened my grip around his neck and ground my hips against him hard, enjoying feeling his dick within the clutches of my convulsing muscles. I heard him stifling his moans in my neck.

“Awww hell, that feels good on my cock. Work it baby. Make me come up in you.”

I had found my balance, and was rocking my hips against him. This shit was hot, hotter than I ever would have imagined fucking Leo would be. Good thing he had slipped on a condom, because when he came it was like a tidal wave. I mean he really exploded with power, making me feel like there was a bomb firing inside me. He made my whole body shake, and I felt him still pumping me as he pressed me even harder against the wall. I prayed nobody was around to see or hear this, because we’d both be dead. And my pussy felt so good I thought I would die anyway.

“Damn Leo, you got some kind of secret weapon down there? That was, oh hell, I can’t even come up with a word!” My body tried to recover from the Leo-domination.

Leo was breathing like a runaway train. “Oh yeah, you are too hot, and too tight. We have got to do this again, but somewhere else, where I can take my time and really fuck you senseless. Come on, we’d better get back before somebody comes looking for us.”

Leo led me to a nearby bathroom. We got cleaned up, adjusted ourselves, and got ready to re-enter the party. But not before he crushed my lips with a little going away gift. His kisses were like biting into a fresh, juicy peach.

“I’ll be calling you. I want to see you this week. I’ll set it up.”

I had no plans to fuck him again at first, but after what he laid on me, I knew there would be seconds. I smiled to myself, enjoying the tingling between my thighs as I strutted down the stairs and returned to the cackling hen house. Tammy was eyeing me suspiciously.

“Where the hell did you disappear to Tate? Thought you were going to the little girl’s room?”

I had to think quickly. I figured we were gone too long. “Oh, I did, but you know, I have never seen your whole house, and I was giving myself a little tour. Your place is gorgeous. I may have to make Brad upgrade mine too!”

Tammy grinned smugly. “Yes, well, when he becomes partner, which I hear won’t be long, you can get busy spending all that extra money he’ll be making. You know I take Leo to the cleaners everyday!”

“Yes,” I agreed, grabbing a glass of champagne from the serving tray. “I bet you do.”

I downed half the glass too quickly, grinning at the thought of taking Leo to the mattress in the near future.

Next: Sex Behind The Wheel

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Fireworks At The Lakefront

I loved fucking James, especially in all the off-beat places we’d find outside. We were sneaking around, him cheating on his wife. Yes, I was the other woman, I knew I was crazy and I was cutting myself off from a real relationship, but I didn’t care.

I had met James at a florist shop, ironically, while he was there buying flowers for his wife. We shared idle chit chat about the exotic floral arrangements and he even asked my opinion on the potted plant he was buying for his wife. A few chuckles turned into him following me out to my car, followed by him giving me his number and him getting mine, wanting to meet me for coffee the following evening. His smile was so intoxicating, and I was high from inhaling the fresh scents of the petals. Maybe that’s why I agreed to see this obviously coupled man again, knowing that there would be no future in it for me.


We were sitting on the gigantic blocks of concrete that formed a wall in front of the lake. It was dark and quiet, close to the time that the police would start patrolling around kicking unsuspecting people out of the park. The water was growling tonight, beating angrily against the shore, as James pushed his tongue deep inside my mouth. I loved kissing his soft, doting lips, almost as much as I enjoyed him filling the space between my thighs with his enormous dick. That was one of the reasons I couldn’t stay away from him—his wild tongue and his delicious dick.

“James, shouldn’t we be getting out of here? It is getting late.”

He pulled me onto his lap, positioning me right on top of the brick-hard bulge jetting out from his shorts.

“I’m not ready to go yet. You didn’t give me anything. And you know I can’t leave until I get my present.”

I looked at the outline of his face, dimly lit by the moon shining over the lake. He looked serious.

“James, I know you don’t think I’m fucking you right here. Anybody could see us. And you know how the cops like to lurk around, trying to catch people. Wanna a trip to jail tonight, instead of home to your wife?” I had to throw that in there too.

“Allyson, do you have to bring Lara up every time we get together? And yes, I do think you’ll fuck me here. You know I love the thrill of getting caught.”

“Yeah, what a thrill, because we are right out in the open. It’s too risky.”

“No, you wore just the right clothes. Those loose shorts are perfect. And it’s so dark down here, nobody can see us.”

“Yeah, yes they can, how do you figure they won’t?”

James moved me off his lap and scaled the tiers of stone, back up to the top of the pathway. I stayed put, waiting to see what he was up to.

“Allyson,” he called out, “can you see me?”

I turned around, looking up. From where I was sitting, which was close to the water, I was surprised to find that I couldn’t see him.

“No baby, I can’t see you.”

I heard scuffling along the wall, until James returned to my view.

“See, I couldn’t see down here either. Looks like we are clear for take off,” he grinned. He got back in position, pulling me back over his lap. “Give it to me.”

I straddled him, standing over him as he reached his hand up inside the leg of my shorts, inching his fingers under the elastic band of my panties to creep inside my lips. Once he got his long, hot fingers up in me there would be no stopping until he had me shuddering under his control. He pushed my hand down inside his shorts. He was almost completely rigid, but I had no problem getting him to a full salute, now anticipating how he was going to feel as I slid down on his long, smooth pole.

His fingers went deeper, and my hand tugged up and down his shaft faster, sliding over his head. It felt so good I had to lean over him and give it a kiss, licking over it and swirling my tongue over it like I had a sucker in my mouth. I did realize that we needed to take care of the business, since this was the lakefront and not a hotel room. But I just couldn’t resist getting a taste of his delicacy between my lips whenever I saw him.

“Mmmm, baby, that feels so good, but you better get your ass up here before you make me lose it. And I want you to feel all this in that hot pussy. Put it in.”

I obeyed. He held my shorts and panties to the side while I impaled myself on his hot shaft. I lowered my hips slowly, feeling every inch push between my walls, fighting for space between the tight encasement. We both groaned with the pleasure of feeling that initial entry. James grabbed my hips and started to guide me on his thrill ride.

 The sound of the water beating the rocks behind us only served to excite us more and intensify the shock waves that were travelling from my pussy all through every nerve in my body. James had unzipped my shirt, revealing my braless chest, and I pushed his shirt up over his marvelously carved pecs. He continued to pull me down on his lap as he surrounded my nipples with the warmth of his moist lips and tongue. He sucked each one, sending a heat surge from my chest down to my core, igniting my clit and driving me closer to the edge of orgasm. I returned the favor by sucking his nipples, knowing how sensitive he was and how that drove him to come even faster.

“Ally, baby, come on and do it for me, come all over me baby…”

Just as he said that, and I was about to have one of the hottest orgasms of my life, I saw a light flashing on the ground above us. I stopped moving, stricken with fear. Oh God, the police! We were about to get busted!

James was about to say something, but I put my hand over his mouth and pointed up. He got the hint. Neither of us moved, we just sat there like statues, joined together with his still hard dick buried in my pussy. I saw the light moving along the rocks above us, like somehow the police knew we were there and they were desperate to find us. I could hear the footsteps along the path, although I didn’t think the cop was going to be ambitious enough to climb down the rocks and look down there. My heart was beating wildly, praying not to get caught in this position. The cool breeze blew around the heat of my flesh, pushing the spray off the water into the air dropping around us. James and I gazed into each other’s eyes, as we anxiously waited for what seemed like hours to see what the cop was going to do next.

Finally, the light disappeared, and the footsteps moved away. I could see the light flashing down on the rocks well past where we were, and we heard the familiar police announcement, “The park is closed. Everyone must leave the area, now!”

We finally breathed out sighs of relief and James buried his mouth on my neck.

“Damn baby, that shit was close. But it was exciting, right?” James grinned.

“Are you crazy? We almost ended up getting caught, in the middle of sex, with our clothes hanging off us. We would be in the back of a squad car right now!”

“I know, that’s what made it exciting. Now I want to finish what I was about to do, get this pussy talking to me.”

He grabbed my hips again, not even waiting for me move on my own. He took control, pulling my body up and pushing me down, as he thrust his hips to meet my movements, shoving his dick in me hard. He bruised his lips against mine, muffling any complaints I was about to make. I quickly forgot my arguments, feeling his strong engorgement ripping me apart, tearing through my lips and filling me with his arousal. I forgot about the near-arrest and got lost in the feeling inside my pussy, letting my breasts press against his chest, as we ground our hips together, tormenting each other with pleasure.

 I worked my hip magic over him, grinding my clit on him as we pushed, until I was creaming and clamping my muscles and feeling the vibrations of my climax on his dick. I kept working on him until he was gasping and breathing in short spurts, his body pressing against the wall behind him. I knew he was getting ready to let go and he did, releasing with a thundering pulse and rush of warmth.

“Oh damn, Ally, that was the best fuck we’ve ever had,” he breathed. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt you that hot.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my body against his. “I think this will be the one time we fucked outside that I’ll never forget. Nothing will top this one.”

He buried his tongue between my lips again, kissing me wildly. Our time was just about up, and I knew he had to be getting me home so he could beat his wife in to avoid too many questions. I was already replaying the scene in my mind, feeling the heat of the fireworks his dick had ignited all around me. He may not have been mine, but he was mine for the moment, and I couldn’t wait until the next time we got together.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Had She Bitten Off More Than She Could Chew?

When Joy left the party with Seth, she was already on the edge of an orgasm. Seth had done nothing more than dance with her, but somehow he managed to turn the entire evening into one big titilating tease. She was trying to stay on the path, but each touch he placed on her skin became magnified by the lust growing out of control in her loins. She was dripping wet, and had drenched her panties, just from Seth's hot breath and moist lips hovering over her ear, his tongue grazing her neck, and his suggestive comments released for her amusement. He had done a perfect job of seducing her, and now all she could think about and draw in her mind was unwrapping his manly body and letting him ravage her pussy.


They barely made it in her room before Seth's lips attacked hers, pushing her backwards across the floor until they reached the bed. They were locked in a mad embrace, kissing furiously, plundering each other's bodies, tearing off clothes. Joy felt electrified, as she readied herself to finally let Seth invade her body.

Her eyes were locked on every inch of him. She got on the bed, and he followed, crawling over her and exploring her body with his tongue. He kissed her navel, and put his hands under her panties, inching backwards and pulling them down with him. He slithered back up, opening her legs with his head, licking the insides of her thighs. She was ready to climb off the bed, anticipating the next move of his tongue. He licked and kissed her all the way up to her slit, then teased her clit with just the tip of his tongue. He stuck it in and out, teasing her before jamming it in all the way. She felt a combination of hot juices from his mouth and from her, as he titillated her senses between her lips with every lick. He pulled his tongue out, and licked and sucked over her clit. Her heart was beating so fast and hard that she thought she would pass out.


“Oh shit, Seth!” Her hips were moving, she was pulling his hair, and her legs were trying to come together, but he kept them apart. He had driven her right to the edge of orgasm, then he stopped, licking her body all the way up to her mouth. He pushed her legs up to her chest, pulling them apart. She was holding her breath. She was ready for him.

He rolled on a condom, and he entered her slowly, unlocking her gates little by little. His lips found their way to her breasts, and he flicked his tongue back and forth over each of them, driving her wild.

“It’s almost all the way in baby. Just a little bit more. Just relax for me”

She felt like she was coming apart, he was so big and thick. He had to have more than nine inches. She could swear she could feel him all the way in her stomach. He pushed every inch in, grinding his pubic bone against her swollen lips and clit. He started sliding in and out of her with even control. He looked like he was in another world, but he didn’t forget about her. With her legs in that position, she was getting plenty of stimulation, and he was controlling it, moving her legs open or closing them to tighten the grip on his massive dick.

“Damn, Joy! You’re so tight, this shit is hot, I’m about to come, but not yet.” He pulled out, and started kissing her all over. Then he pulled her legs straight up, and pushed back in her. This time it was easier. He pushed all the way, making her claw the sheets and gasp. He pushed her legs closer together, pulling her hips up higher.

“Fuck Seth…damn! I’m about to come. Don’t move my legs, oh yeah, keep it right there!” she gasped, letting the friction of his dick hitting her spot bring on the eruption.

“Baby, I feel you. Don’t hold back.” He pumped her harder, then slowing down, then faster. All the pressure on her clit and her lips pushed her right into a wild orgasm. Her muscles started releasing and vibrating, and her whole body heaved and trembled.

“Damn girl, you’re making me come!” Seth had an even bigger explosion. She could feel his dick pumping and pulsing like water gushing through a hose. His body had tensed up, and he held her tight, groaning loudly. Finally, he collapsed over her.

Both of them laid there, trying to catch their breath. Their bodies were hot and sweaty, even though she had the air on high. Seth looked at her, then turned on his side and pulled her into him. He kissed her long and hard, ravaging her lips. She had a warm glow radiating from her orgasmic release. She felt secure in his muscular arms.

“Joy,” he whispered, “don’t run away from me. I know I said no strings, but I want to see you again. I’ll never be the same now that I know you.”

She put her fingers up to his lips. “I said no promises, baby. You told me not to shatter your dreams. I’m afraid I would, if we went beyond tonight. I can’t offer you much of myself. I don’t want to hold you back.”

He kissed each of her fingers, looking like he was thinking.

“I don’t want you to just walk out of my life. I want to see you again. I don’t care when. The next time you’re here, I want to take you to my house, and make love to you all day.” He pressed his lips against hers slowly and softly. He looked at her with those sexy eyes, and she almost caved. She put her arms around his neck, and pulled him closer. He hugged her like it was his last.

“I’ll try Seth. I still won’t promise you anything, but I’ll try to see you again.” She knew already in her heart that she would. He had whipped her like butter cream. Oh God, she was crazy. There was no way she should be even thinking about this.

Later into the night, Joy started to feel the tug of guilt in her heart. Seth had fucked her into a zombie state. And she loved every steamy minute of it. She couldn't wait for him to wake up and pump his thick toy up in her sweltering walls again. But what was wrong with that? She would be packing up and leaving for Chicago in  few hours, and she would probably never see Seth again. At least that's what she kept telling herself. But somehow, she didn't think it was going to end there. She didn't want it to end there. How was she going to manage this, when she had Tony at home, frantically waiting to fuck her until she couldn't walk, but she was thinking only about the big juicy, delicious dick pressed between her legs now?

Find out where Joy decides to take her relationship from here. Does she manage to stay away from Seth, allowing her guilt to keep her in check? Or does she figure out a way to take her cheating to the next level.  Read Joy's complete story, all her scentilating sexual exploits, and her road to bigamy in "Living Between Lies", now available @ Amazon.com

Get ready for the explosive sequel, "Living Separate Lies", part two in the Lies Trilogy. I'm dying to let tidbits out from the second book, but if I do, it would give away the end of the first book. I will say that Joy gets badder and bolder,. and her sex life keeps getting kinkier. Does she end up with Tony, Seth, or both? Or does she bring a new man into the picture? Maybe I will let out a little taste...later!

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Bad Girlfriend Ch. 2


Read part 2 in my "Bad Girlfriend" series, now on Literotica.com. Here's a preview:


Justin couldn’t believe his luck. The x-rated movie that had been playing in his head depicting his sexual fantasy ride with Alexa was coming true. It was a gorgeous, breezy summer night, perfect to be outside having the ride of his life up her tight, broiling hot pussy. Alexa had made it pretty clear that she was all for sex outside, especially after their first encounter with him ramming his fingers inside her walls. She was one of the hottest girls he had ever been with. His senses were already starting to overload, especially since he hadn’t had sex in a couple of months. The view of her voluptuous, sweaty body had completely jarred his memory, as he got his rhythm back in the groove.


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Saturday, October 17, 2009

Close Encounter

After the little scene in the elevator, Joy finally had proof that Antonio was ready to take it to the next level. His kiss on her neck left her smoldering for hours. She spent the weekend with her boyfriend Montell, but her mind was all over Antonio. All over his thick, sexy lips, all over his broad muscular body, and all over the treat he had hidden underneath his designer trousers and boxers.


It was Friday, and Joy came in ready for action She pranced around the office in a royal blue fitted suit, with her favorite powder blue bra and panties underneath. She hoped Antonio would have a reason to see what she had hidden beneath the polish of the business attire.

Joy's persevearance paid off. Antonio had been literally all over her all day, keeping her coming into his office for just about any reason he could muster. She felt like a ping pong ball, making trips back and forth to bring him files, as he stood behind her, peering over her shoulder as she sat in front of his desk. He had the perfect view of her rounded breasts, pushed up right below the shawl collar of her top.


By the end of the day, Joy was set to leave, but Antonio called her into his office again. He invited her to meet him for drinks at Blue Chicago. She accepted, keeping cool on the outside, but she was throbbing on the inside, anticipating moving beyond their current relationship.

When she arrived at the club, he was standing near the doors, looking for her. He looked relieved when he saw her walking towards him. He started smiling, holding his hand out to take her by the arm. He gave her a peck on the cheek.

“Hey, you made it. I was thinking maybe you changed your mind.” He led her into the club. There was a buzzing crowd tonight, with smooth jazz playing in the background.

“No, no, I just waited to leave with everyone else. You know, so it wouldn’t look weird. If I tell you I’m coming, I’m coming,” she said close to him, running her finger under his chin.

They went inside, securing a table tucked away back in a corner. They ordered drinks. Antonio touched her hand, as soon as they sat down. His hands were as gorgeous as the rest of him. His nails were perfectly manicured, and he wore a thick gold link bracelet. He had a diamond letter “A” ring on his right hand ring finger, and his gold nugget and diamond wedding band on the other. He was making circular motions over her skin and it was sending little electric shocks all through her. She was trying to get a read on what he wanted to do next.

“You know, I just wanted to commend you on how hard you’ve been working. You’ve learned quite a lot in a short time. In fact, you probably know more than some of my loan officers. I’m ready to put you on some of the bigger deals. I want you exposed to everything.” He stroked his fingers across her hand again, this time moving up to her forearm. It sent a shiver up and down her spine.

“Thanks Tony, but I owe it all to you. You are a great teacher. You could teach anyone anything.”

She ran her fingers over the smooth skin of his hand. A hand she was imagining touching her breasts, caressing her body, sliding up her thighs. He seemed to be ready to take things to the next level. She took a sip of her drink, and locked on to his tempting hazel eyes. She let the drink drip on her lips, so she could lick the liquid off. Then she took her fingers and ran them across her lips, licking them. He was completely at attention. His lips were starting to drop open, like he was imagining all the enticing things she could do with her mouth. She undid one button on her top, to expose the crest of her cleavage. Then she touched his hand again.

“Tony, tell me, what are you doing here?” She had one hand on his arm, and the other hand on his knee, starting to work its way up his thigh. His quads flexed beneath her touch. He shifted in his seat.

“I just wanted to talk to you without every eye on us, that’s all. Kind of celebrate my good decision to hire you.” The look in his eyes and his increased breathing was giving him away.

“Really?’ She almost whispered, bringing her head closer to his. “That’s your only reason?” She knew what he had on his mind, so why was he beating around the bush? This wasn’t his first time stepping out.

“Well actually,” he smiled a little, “I just wanted to get you alone. I think it’s time for us to get to know each other a little better.” His eyes wandered from her face down to her body.

She gazed at him, soaking in his rugged charm and the mature outline of lean muscle hiding beneath his custom-made suit. He looked strong, authoritative and commanding, the very things that turned her on about him.

She was hoping he would react to her green light signals, and make the next move. He must have read her mind, because he reached across the table and caressed her cheek. There wasn’t much space left between their faces. He leaned in closer, pulling her mouth up to his with the tip of his finger on her chin. He softly pursed his lips against hers. His lips felt hot and firm. She kissed him back, and she could swear she felt the air heating around them. The kiss was brief, but there was a whisper of lust on the tip of his tongue, as he moved it skillfully against hers.

He let her go, and she finally got her breath back enough to utter a sentence. “Tony, do you want me?” She spoke in a low, sultry voice, as she looked into those dreamy hazel eyes. All she could think about was climbing on top of him and riding him like she was in a saddle. And from what she could feel between his legs, he was packing like a horse.

It was obvious that he was getting turned on. He licked his lips, touching them with his fingertips. He cracked a little crooked smile at the corner of his mouth. “Let’s go outside.” He took her hand, pulling her up from the table.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

The First Touch

Joy never knew it could be so much fun having a job. She woke up everyday in a rush to get ready to get to the office and get up under Antonio. She could feel the heat between them building every day. When she sat across from him at his desk, she could sense his eyes undressing her body. She could almost feel his touch on her skin, licking her nipples, caressing her between her thighs. As he spoke her concentration drifted from what he was showing her, because her mind was stuck in a fantasy of the orgasmic high she was waiting for him to unleash.

Today she wore one of her favorite dresses, a sexy emerald green number. It was short and tight, and framed her hourglass figure like a glove. When she sashayed across the bank lobby, every head turned. By the time she got to her desk on the sixth floor, even her girl Shelly had smart remarks.

“Girl, do you ever wear anything low key? You know you’re about to get raped up in here! And you’re making the rest of us look like old hags.” Shelly started laughing. She was in her mid thirties, with a slender build. She knew she wasn’t bad looking, but she couldn’t compete with Joy.

“Sorry Shelly. When you got it, you have to work it. And I know how to work it.” Joy licked her lips like she was posing for Maxim.

“Joy, I don’t think there’s a man in here today who wouldn’t hand you his whole paycheck just to see you naked, you know that? Including Antonio. You’ve been driving him wild. I’m watching him, and he’s watching you every time you even move to pick up a piece of paper. He‘s hot for your ass. You’d better stop teasing him, or he’ll be on you like flies on an elephant! Now you know the man has a wife,” she reasoned.

She couldn't tell Shelly, but that was just the effect she wanted. She was hoping that with every sway of her hips, and every lick across her lips, it was driving him to the edge. And so what about his wife? Apparently she wasn't all that, or he wouldn't be salivating over her everyday, and coming up with reasons to keep her in his office so much.

Once again, Antonio had managed to keep Joy at the office later than everybody else. He finally told her to pack it up for the night. They were the only ones left on the floor, as he walked behind her ad pushed the button to call the elevator.

“By the way, you look phenomenal in that dress today.” Tony stood very close to her, partially behind her. There was a tendril of hair on the back of her neck, and he longed to move it and kiss the spot it was covering.

“Thanks Mr. Mar…I mean Tony.” She never called him by his last name when they were alone. He saw a bit of color rush to her cheeks.

The elevator doors opened, and they got on. Again, he stood right behind her, close enough for him to hear her breathing. This time, he let his hand graze along the curve of the back of her neck. It must have tickled her, and she put her hand there to feel what had touched her. He caught her hand and kissed it. She spun around, with a stunned look on her face. He knew he had to move quickly, so he pressed his lips against her neck softly, feeling the warmth of her skin and inhaling her scent of honeysuckle and white tea rose up close.

Her eyes drifted up to meet his, as she stood completely speechless and glued in place. The doors were about to open, so he spun her around to face outwards, in case someone was lingering in the lobby. He whispered in her ear from behind, “I’ll see you tomorrow, beautiful.”

The doors opened, and he got off, holding them open for her like nothing had just happened. She looked up at him again, as if trying to figure out when he had flipped the switch. Then she smiled at him, and switched that cute ass out to her car. He hoped she was as obsessed with him as he was with her.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

The Hook-Up

Just when Joy was baffled as to how she was going to plot to feel Antonio's lucious lips kissing her body, she remembered that the tall cutie offered her a job. And it came right on time, since her snotty boss at the drug store fired her for being late one time too many. After a quick call to Antonio to let him know she was available and interested in the job, she was in. Now she'd have full access to Antonio's sexy ass every day, working as his assistant at the bank. She could just smell the money, and smell his scent, which soon would be mingled with the heat and sweat of her own.

After working with him just a couple of weeks, Joy could already tell Antonio had her on his mind. He kept her close, teaching her all about the commercial loan business. After seeing her prance around all day in her new Alexander Wang suit, and smell her Chanel perfume, he decided to take her to a big meeting with the developers of a new project. She made sure she had his full attention with every glance he took, driving to the meeting, during the meeting, and afterwards. She caught him gazing at her; studying her and looking jealous as she flirted with the developers. After the meeting he surprised her with a stop at his favorite Greek restaurant.

He headed over to a favorite restaurant in Greek town. Once seated, he sat across from Joy, in position to watch her every move. She was so sexy, it was hard to keep his eyes from lingering on her. Those pouty lips were the center of everything, and he could tell she knew how to use them. He wondered what they would feel like on him, massaging his lips, kissing his body, and caressing his dick. He tried hard every day to keep the lust he was feeling for her in check, but today with her hair down and slightly curly, and wearing that tangerine suit that set off every curve perfectly, he found it hard to resist.

He didn’t know how he kept his mind on the business deal earlier. He just kept seeing her lying under him, naked and smiling at him with those luscious, crimson lips. This was the perfect time to take advantage of some long awaited private time. He ordered dinner for the two of them, complete with a glass of champagne to celebrate landing the deal.

“So you enjoyed the meeting? I see you made quite an impression on the developers.” He watched her lips touch her glass as her eyes focused on his.

“Yes, it was very enlightening, watching how you handled the presentation and questions. You worked them right into the deal. And they weren’t quite as stuffy as I expected.” Joy shifted in her seat and pushed her hair back from her face.

“Yeah, well, you have to grab ‘em, show them the money, then show ‘em how we can make all their little deals come true! That’s what I do. Once you get them wet, you lock them in. The rest is all documentation and smoothing over any rough patches until the deal is closed. Take notes, because this is where the real money is.”

“Yes, I can see that, from the size of this deal alone. I’m impressed with how you handle all these details.”

He grinned. He loved flattery. “Yeah, well, chalk that up to years in the loan business!” He took a sip from his glass. “So, I noticed you getting a little chummy with Luke Stillson. What was he babbling about?”

“Oh, he was just telling me about the project, trying to get me to come down to the job site for a tour, and possibly dinner later. The usual.”

“The usual?”

“Yes, men trying to come on to me, trying to impress me with their money, or power, or knowledge. You know how you men do it!” she grinned.

Was that flash of mischief he caught in her sparkling brown eyes directed at him? Of course he wanted to impress her. He would have lured her into his lair instantly if he hadn’t been her boss, and if he wasn’t married. Emphasis on the married. Lorna would kill him if she knew he had hired such a scrumptious treat to work by his side. He just wasn’t built to ignore such a young, vivacious girl.

Joy could tell she was breaking him down. It would only be a matter of time before he made a move on her. She hoped it would be soon, because even her boyfriend, Montell couldn't ease this new throbbing she had between her legs. Only the sweet sensation of Antonio rupturing her walls would satisfy these new sensations. When would she gain access to his pockets and what was nestled beneath them?

Monday, October 12, 2009

The Triangle - The Perfect Form


In the world of deception, the triangle is a beautiful thing. Take an otherwise happy couple, shake in the opportunity to creep with someone new and exciting, stir in a little forbidden romance and sex, and voila! A triangle is born.


I love building triangles for my characters, so I can set them up with happy little lives, tear it all apart, and watch them squirm. Just like in real life, they can choose the life they already have, or they can choose the "goods" behind Door #2; the prospect of something new and exciting. But watch out, because that something new is gonna have some strings attached. You may get a new piece of ass, but who knows what other heartache you'll bring right in the door with you. Just like my girl Joy found out.


Joy is a golddigger by design, but she would never use that word to describe herself. She wants a lavish lifestyle, and she knows the shortest distance to take her there is between her and a wealthy man. She's a clerk by day and a student trying to earn her business degree by night, but her master plan is still finding a man with plenty of paper to keep her body properly sheathed in the latest designer clothes, shoes and jewelry. She'll flaunt her tight body, lick her lips, and throw down the kinkiest sex to get what she wants. Will she meet the man she desires? Follow her story and see how much trouble she gets into...