Old 10-04-2014, 10:57 AM   #1
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I often have fantasies running through my mind, and sometimes I just need to get them out and into words.

I've decided to share some on here and let you all into some of my daily thoughts.
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Old 10-04-2014, 11:13 AM   #2
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Default The Office Fantasy

You'd asked me to come into your office before I took my lunch break. I was a little nervous as I wasn't sure what it'd be about. I had frantically been going over my work over the past couple of months, yet couldn't see what I had done wrong.

I stood outside your office door at 20 to 1, trying to breathe normally. My hair was in a side bun and I brushed away the stray hairs behind my ear. I adjust my long sleeved white blouse which had gold buttons up to just above my breasts. I brush my tight, short black pencil skirt and clicked together my black stilettos before knocking three times on your door.

"Come in," you say and I push the door open, shutting it behind me.

"You wanted to see me Sir?" I say, looking down.

"Yes, please take a seat Kaylee." Your voice isn't as harsh as I had imagined it would be.

I walk over to the chair, my heels clicking as I do. I sit almost on the edge of the chair, crossing my legs and looking awkwardly around the room.

My gaze finally lands on you as you finish whatever you were doing on the computer. I take in your appearance, looking at your rolled up shirt sleeves and forearms. I'd always found you attractive and the past 2 months I'd been working for you had been hard on my concentration.

I start playing with the cuff of my blouse, and you finally look at me.

"You seem nervous Kaylee," you say.

"Yes Sir, well, I'm just not sure what I've done wrong," I almost whisper.

"No?" You say lightly.

I look up trying to rack my brains again. Nothing.

"I know working overtime can be stressful, Kaylee," you say, standing up, "and we all need to relieve that somehow."

Something in my finally clicks and you look at the shocked look on my face. I sit there frozen, mouth open slightly. A smirk creeps into your face as you see the memory flash in my eyes.

"Rubbing that little clit of yours in your little corner, thinking everyone had gone home. Such a naughty girl."

I try to look away but you come over, sit on your desk and bring my face to look up at you.

"It's a favourites stress release of mine too, but, I do need you to concentrate at work."

"Y- yes Sir." I say quietly.

"But that's not all. I've noticed you these past 2 months. Wearing short, low cut clothing. Teasing me when we talk. I don't like to be teased dear."

I gulp as you look into my eyes and I feel my face go hot.

"I think you may need a little reminder of who's in charge and help with concentration."

I nod and you help me to stand.

"Take your clothes off. Leave your bra and panties on."

I look at you blankly and as you look me up and down I slip off my shoes, then my skirt. You see my purple lace thong and smile. I then unbutton the blouse to reveal a matching push up bra.

"Very nice," you say as you approach me.

You run your hands over my chest and breasts, cupping them before you travel down to my sensitive, wet pussy.

"Wet already Kaylee, you naughty girl."

I blush and feel my skin tingle at your touch.

"On your knees."

I slowly travel down as you unbutton your pants.

"Now, use that pretty little mouth of yours and make me cum before lunch is over."

I watch as your dick falls out and take it in my hands slowly. I lick and suck thinking about how much I had been wanting this. I want so much to touch my pussy.

As I take your dick in my mouth I push and few fingers into my litany begin to rub. I feel you push my head into you. The situation makes me so horny that I rub myself faster.

I feel you pulse and you pull out. I keep my mouth open to receive the cum I craved and you shot some into my mouth and I swallow. The rest travels down my chest and onto my bra and panties.

I swallow and you tell me to stand up. I can feel my legs shake as I do.

"You'd better go have lunch Kaylee. But you can't wear those cum soaked bra and panties, can you?"

I shake my head and take them off without being asked. Standing naked, I hand then to you.

"Now get dressed."

I slipped my clothes back on, feeling hornier than I ever had before.

"Thank you Sir," I say.

You smirk now sitting at your desk.

"Oh, one more thing," you call as I approach the door, "If you ever feel stressed or horny at work again, you come see me. If I catch you any other way, well, I may not be so nice."

I blush and smile, nodding my head.

As I leave the room, I can't help but smile, knowing already that I wanted to go back into your office and have you fuck me over your desk.
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Old 10-04-2014, 11:52 AM   #3
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Default Study Break

I had been sitting at the desk for almost an hour now, frantically looking through my papers. It was a fairly warm day and I sat in a low cut white t-shirt and my loose fitting black shorts.

I as so engrossed in highlighting and taking notes that I didn’t realise you were behind me until you spoke;

“Kaylee, would you rather be doing school work right now?” You say, as you bring your arm over my chest.

My skin tingles as you kiss my neck and I tilt my head to the side. I close my eyes and breathe deeply as you move your hand down my shirt and cup my breast. As you begin to massage it I start you feel my pussy getting wetter.
I open my legs slightly and lay against the chair as you take your hand away.

“I’ll take that as a no,” you say.

You spin the computer chair around so I am facing you and rip the t-shirt off me. You take my hand and pull me up and into you, kissing me passionately. You push me onto the table and brush all the papers off in one full sweep. I sit on the edge of the table and you pull my shorts off as I remove my bra. They join the torn fabric of the t-shirt across the room.

I can’t help but rub my wet pussy through my black lace thing but you take my wrist after a few strokes and give me a stern look. I smirk and start to unbutton your shirt. As I get to the bottom I can see your bulge and I go straight to undo your pants. As I pull them down you take the waistband of my thong and pull it off me. You push my legs further open and push two fingers into me. I start to moan and push into you, placing a hand on your shoulder to keep my balance.

This doesn’t last long as you take me by the waist, spin me around and bend me over the desk. There is a pause as you remove your boxers and then you slowly enter my dripping pussy.

I moan out as you get faster and bring my hands behind me to rest them on my back. I open my legs as wide as I possibly can and enjoy each push in from your cock. You soon feel my muscles squeezing around you and I scream out in pleasure as I cum all over your cock.

I feel my legs shaking violently and after a few more pumps you pull out. I fall to the floor and you position me on my knees. I breathe heavily and bring my head up to look at you. I watch as you take your cock in your hands and cum all over my chest.

“Study break is over Kaylee, back to work,” you say with a smirk and leave the room.

I stay on my knees until I feel I can stand. I gather up my papers and sit back on the chair, continuing my studying naked and covered in your cum.
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Old 10-05-2014, 09:57 AM   #4
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i like these a lot. your stories are always good
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Old 10-08-2014, 09:58 AM   #5
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Default Wake-up Call

It had been a long day and I was so tired. I got in around five and decided to take a nap. I stripped down to my underwear, and lay on top of the bed, falling asleep almost instantly.

I heard a noise to my left and my eyes flickered open. I turn my head slowly looking over to see you standing there.

"Very nice, little one," you say to me.

All I can do is smile sleepily at you and make a noise of approval.

As I try to roll over and sit up, I feel your hands stop me, one hand on my waist, the other on my wrist above my head. I feel the cool metal of the handcuffs on it as you click it shut. You bring my other hand up and lock it in too, around the headboard bars.

I arch my back a little as a jolt of excitement and arousal rushes through me.

"Naughty dreams, little one?" you ask as I feel you lightly stroke my wet panties.

I nod, not remembering them.

"Hmm, let's make those dreams a reality, shall we?" you say and feel that jolt of excitement rush through me again.

You unclasp my bra and begin to slowly massage my breasts. You kneel over me and I can see the erection growing in your pants. You take off your shirt and then lower yourself down to my neck, kissing all the way down my body.

I feel your mouth reach just above the waistband of my panties and I can feel how wet I am. You look up at me and smirk then rip the panties off my legs.

One gentle touch has me squirming and you realise just how sensitive I am. You kiss my clit and hold my legs firmly in place as I bend my knees.

You begin to lick and suck and I can feel myself getting so close already.

"Don't cum yet baby," you say and I moan.

My noises become louder and soon I can;t take it any more.

"Please let me cum," I whisper.

"What was that?" you say.

"Please let me cum," I say louder.

"Sorry, didn't quite catch that."

"Please, Sir, PLEASE! Let me CUM!" I can feel the pressure down below and soon feel you push yourself into me.

Your hard cock makes the denial worse as you hold one of my legs up in the air.

"Not until I tell you, little one," you say, smirking again.

I scream and moan but still nothing.

"What are you?" you say.

"I'm a slut," I say.

"Do you want to sum, baby?" you ask.

"I'm your dirty little slut Sir!"

"Prove it."

That was enough for me and I came all over your cock. I feel you push into me a little more as you too cum.

I feel my thighs shake as you pull out and the come over to untie me. You help me sit up and tell me to lick your clean.

I take your cock in my mouth, tasting the mix of you and I on it. I can feel the arousal building again and my hand wanders to my pussy.

"Oh, ready for another round huh?" you ask.

I look up at you, still licking the our cum from your cock. You know the look and smirk.

"On all fours," you say.

I get into position and hear you rummage in the drawer. I feel the vibrations on my clit and then you teasing my lips as well. As my moans get louder and louder, you stop and I whimper.

That's when I feel the 7-inch dildo go in and you start pumping hard and fast. I spread my legs wider and feel you pull my hair back as I take the dildo in my wet pussy.

As you go deeper, I start to feel my legs shake and you pull my hair back tighter and whisper;

"Cum for me my little slut."

I almost collapse as I do, gushing everywhere, more than I had expected. I turn as I fall and lay on my back.

"Thank you Sir," I say breathlessly.

"Lick it clean little one. Then join me downstairs for dinner. Don't bother getting dressed."

I feel my chest rise and fall as I happily lick my juices off the dildo. I squirm a little, my pussy still tender.

I touch it a little, but know that you will know if I came again.

I finish cleaning up my cum from the toy and head downstairs naked, wobbling slightly on my still shaking legs.
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Old 10-19-2014, 02:56 PM   #6
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Default Night Time Library Fun

I’d been so busy with school work recently that I had no time to do anything. If I wasn’t in class, I was down in the library doing work. And If I wasn’t there I was eating or sleeping. I had been so stressed that I was never in the mood for much fun. Sometimes I could sneak in reading the odd erotica or two during a break. Touching myself under my skirt and trough my panties. But only if I was in some corner and not many people were around.

Now I pride myself in staying concentrated when I have things to do. But I’d noticed him. The clichéd tall, dark stranger lurking in the book shelves wherever I worked. At first I thought he was there to work. But as days went by and I sat in different sections of the library, I knew he was there just to see me. I mean no one needs books on chemistry and drama. And I saw him glancing my way sometimes. I kept my eyes on him sometimes, when he pretended to look away. He was attractive; dark messy hair, bright blue eyes and broad shoulders. Yet I had work to do, and so just enjoyed the attention.

This day had been hard. I had two assignments due that week and had decided to pull an all-nighter. It was already 10pm and I’d been there since 9am that morning. I could feel myself zoning out and decided to take a breather outside. Not many people were still there and all of the librarians had been long gone. But I saw him sitting there, staring at his computer screen. He was only a few rows up from where I was but as I passed, I could see that he had a perfect view of me from his seat. I decided not to look over my shoulder as I exited the library.

As I stood out on the cool night air, I started to think that I was just paranoid and egotistical; maybe he wasn’t interested in me at all.

After 15 minutes, I decided to return. He was still sat there, and looked as concentrated as ever. I began typing again as I sat down and looked up, catching is gaze. He didn’t look away and I smiled at him, darting my eyes back and forth from him to the screen. He smirked at me and felt something warm in my stomach. ‘Not now’, I thought.

I looked up a couple more times and sometimes caught his gaze. I got flustered and my mind began fantasizing about him. I had to get this essay done though and I decided to move to one of the study carrels. It was just a small room with a desk against the back wall, a chair, charging socket and was sound proof. No one seemed to be in any of them, so I took the one in the far corner.

I set my books and notepad down, pushing my coat and bag underneath the desk. As I sat down I could feel how wet my pussy was. I took in a deep breath and started to take down some notes from a book. I started to pulse my pussy, knowing that if I touched it I would become too distracted.

I didn’t even hear him come in. I just heard a voice and turned my head to see him.

“Ssshh,” he said.

I gasped, looking up at him and turned my head back to the wall as he came closer.

“You seem stressed,” he said, placing his hands on my shoulders.
My skin tingled at his touch.

“Want me to fix that for you?” he asked, quietly.
I nodded.

“I know you do, you naughty girl,” he whispered into my ear, rubbing my shoulders.
“Wh-“ I said.

“Touching yourself when you think no one can see. I’ve been watching you, not really knowing how to approach you. Well, we’re alone now.” There was a seductive and sinister tone to his voice. But it just made me even more aroused.

He ran his fingers over my chest, pulling them up and bringing my bra strap and the side of my t-shirt off my shoulder. He began to kiss my neck and down to my shoulder. His other hand started to massage my breast and I could feel my pussy getting wetter. My breathing became heavier and I closed my eyes, moaning already. I had been so depraved lately that the lightest of touch from him me incredibly aroused.

"Please," I whispered.

"What's that?" he asked.

"Please....just...fuck me."

He moved his hands to the top of my shirt, ripping it off and spinning the chair around.

"With pleasure, my dear."

He pulled my skirt and panties down, throwing them behind him. As he stood up to take off my bra, I started to work on his pants. I slipped them down and he pulled off his shirt. I had managed to slip off my flat slip-on shoes and he had kicked off his trainers. I opened my legs and he knelt down, working his tongue onto my soaking pussy.

"So wet already, naughty girl," he spoke.

My stomach tightened and I moved my hands up to grip onto the chair. He worked a finger in as well and I could feel him find my g-spot with ease. I was glad the room was sound-proof.

"Fuck me, please, just fuck me!" I heard myself saying.

"On you knees," he told me.

I obeyed, getting down on the floor. He produced his semi-hard cock and without him asking. I opened my mouth and he put it in. I began working on it, rubbing my clit at the same time. I heard him moaning and growling above me and I couldn't take it much longer.

I pulled away and he took that as a sign to help me up. He got me to bend over the desk. I spread my legs and felt his hard cock enter my pussy. I screamed and moaned as he did, fucking me roughly from behind. He took my hear in his hand and pulled my head back as he went in deeper.

My books and notes fell of the table but I didn't care. I was panting as he pushed his full length into me. I could feel him hitting that spot perfectly and soon my legs started to give way. My pussy muscles tightened and I heard him growl;

"Cum for me, naughty girl."

I pushed out with a scream, collapsing as I did, but he wasn't finished.

"On you knees," he said.

Still shaking, I fell to the floor, taking his cock in my mouth again. I could taste myself on him. He pushed my head further into him and I had to keep breathing to stop from gagging.

I still had my mouth open as he pulled out, eagerly awaiting to taste his cum. He finally came in my mouth and down my chest. I swallowed as I looked into his eyes and he smirked.

"Good girl," he said.

"Thank you," I barely whispered.

He began to dress up again, but I barely had the energy to stand.

"Good luck with your assignment," he said, winking.

I smiled at him as he left the room, shutting the door behind him.

After a minute or two I managed to stand on my still shaking legs. There was no mirror but I was sure I was a mess. As I looked around for my clothes, I noticed that he had only left me with my shoes, skirt and long coat. My t-shirt was ripped on the floor and I used that to clean myself up, before shoving it in the bag.

I knew I would get nothing else done now, and so put on what clothes I had remaining and gathered the rest of my things into my bag.

I smiled as I walked to the bus stop. The cool air made my pussy tingle and I could feel my nipples harden.

I just hoped that one of those study rooms would be free tomorrow again.
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Old 11-15-2014, 04:26 PM   #7
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Default Just a little fantasy

I'm not really one for visual porn. I prefer to read or listen to descriptions. I like imagining it. And so I often find myself with fantasies swimming around in my head (as you can probably guess). This one has seemed to recur more often than any other.

I imagine myself in a dimly lit room, kneeling fully naked in the centre. It's warm and inviting and I'm relaxed. I've been told to wait there like that, my hands laying flat on my thighs and a blindfold over my eyes. There is complete silence until I hear someone walk in. The door opens gently and I feel a slight draft until it shuts again. I can hear the man walking slowly towards me and I feel a rush travel up my spine.

I can feel his body standing beside me and I smirk. I feel his hand cup around my chin, traveling slowly up to my hair and running his fingers through it. My body tingles at his touch and I fell him take the blindfold off. He stands around in front of me, wearing a well fitted pair of black suit pants and a white dress shirt with his sleeves rolled up. Just looking up at him dressed like that has me aroused.

"Are you ready to play?" He would ask me, tilting my head up with his fingers.

I would nod, "Yes Sir," biting my lip, before he brings his face closer to mine to kiss me.

He collars and leashes me before standing in front of me.

I watch as he slowly begins to remove his belt, then shirt, then pants. I want so much to just rip his clothes off myself but I know I must stay where I am, obedient as he undresses.

He then takes the leash and pulls me up to his body. He bends slightly to whisper in my ear;

"Time to use that sweet mouth of yours little one."

I give a devilish smile and sink down, making full eye contact as I do. I take his cock in my hands first, before placing it in my mouth. I decide to go slow but he is impatient and pushes my head further into him. I can feel myself choking slightly as he starts to moan. I obey and take it, working on his cock in my mouth.

He finally pulls away and I can see how much harder I have made him. He looks me in the eyes and roughly takes the leash again. He leads me to the bed as I crawl and then pulls the leash up so I stand, our bodies pressed against each other. My hand travels to his cock as I want him in me but he grabs my wrist and shakes his head.

"Not yet little one," he says.

"Sorry Sir," I mumble.

"Now lie back on the bed," he tells me.

I do as he asks, laying back, my head on the pillow. Before I can think, I feel the restraint on my first wrist. He kisses me as he does the second and I squirm a little.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" I hear him ask from the bottom of the bed.

"Mmhm," I say.

I feel a slap on my pussy.

"Yes Sir," I reply.

"Good girl. And look how wet you've gotten."

I feel his hand lightly touch over my pussy. It feels sensitive and his light touch makes me squirm a little. Soon I feel him trace his fingers over my clit.

"You are not to cum until I say, okay little one?" He says.

"Yes Sir," I breathe out.

At that, his pace quickens on my clit and then I feel his fingers replaced with his tongue. He inserts two fingers into my wet pussy and I pull against the restraints.

My stomach begins to tighten and my legs begin to move. I push my ass into the bed.

"Please Sir, please let me cum," I beg.

"Not yet."

"Please Sir," I say, feeling the muscles clench around his fingers.

He stops and smacks my pussy. I moan as he does.

His body hovers over me and he brings his face close to mine.

"Do you want to cum for me little slut?"

My muscles clench again and I wriggle under him.

"Yes Sir," I breathe out.

He kisses me then and I can taste myself on his lips. He slinks back down and pulls me up towards him and thrusts into me. The sudden change in size and speed hits me and I can feel myself barely holding on, the intensity almost pushing me over the edge.

"Oh please Sir, please let me cum!"

There is only moaning and growling.

"Please Sir, please let me cum for you!"

He pushes into me a few more times, feeling my pussy tighten around him. I beg and plead and then finally he gives the command.

"Cum for me slut."

I let go, cumming all over his cock. But he doesn't stop. He keeps going and I feel my legs weak against him. I ride out my orgasm, reaching that edge again and he tells me to cum again.

This time feels more intense and I realise that he has also cum inside me. He stays there only a few seconds until pulling out and and my body collapses. I feel my chest rise and fall.

"Good girl," I hear him say.

"Thank you Sir," I reply, breathless.

I feel him move off the bed and leave me in the room alone once more with the silence. I allow my breathing to normalise and relax against the restraints.
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