that. Going to bed before I got home wasn’t nice. I’d been hoping you’d
still be up so I could fuck your brains out, and there you were, sound
asleep in bed with MST3K blaring away on the TV. Why was I so horny?
That’s what I was going to tell you about.
When the boat got back to the dock, we were pretty much partied out,
and I, at least, was frozen stiff. We all went our separate ways, which
for Gary and me meant heading straight for the uptown number 1 train. It
turned out that he was frozen too, so once the train showed up we decided
to try a little hypothermia treatment. We had one of the sideways sets of
seats next to the car door to ourselves — in fact we damn near had the car
to ourselves. He sat down right next to the barrier between the seats and
the door, and I sat in his lap, with his coat buttoned around both of us.
Once I started to warm up a bit, I realized that Gary’s lap was not
the most comfortable place I’d ever sat — somehow you never realize just
how bony someone’s legs are until you sit on them — and I started to
…End of the part4. To be continued..
Archive for June, 2008
Let your Fingers Do the Riding part4
Monday, June 30th, 2008Let your Fingers Do the Riding part3
Sunday, June 29th, 2008 you can — and probably will — freeze your ass off.
Deb and I often have separate social lives — an inevitable reaction
to work-related gatherings where people sit around and talk shop. What
usually happened in New York was that I’d stay home and play with my
techie-toys while she was out partying with her colleagues, or she’d stay
home with a book while I was out cheering for the Mets. Naturally, that
meant a few solo subway rides for both of us, often at somewhat odd hours.
This is the story of one of those trip as Deb told it to me (albeit,
with my title).
Let Your Fingers Do the Riding
I never did tell you about the aftermath of that party last month did
I? The one that ended up in a ride on the Circle Line? Yeah, that’s the
one, when I didn’t get home until around two. I was so pissed at you about
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Let your Fingers Do the Riding part2
Saturday, June 28th, 2008 can’t vouch for it.
If you’ve ever heard anything about the New York subways, you probably
think you know what they’re like. Noisy, obnoxious, and crowded. Most of
the time that’s true, but as any New Yorker will tell you — once you get
past his pride in living in the least livable city in the country — that
some trains can be practically empty if you pick the right times and
routes. Many evenings, around 10 or 11, even the busiest routes start
emptying out, and by midnight it’s sometimes possible to have a car to
yourself.
In all fairness to New York, though, it does have it’s good points.
The Circle Line is one of them. It’s a mini-cruise around Manhattan (it is
an island, you know!) Any place that’s got a decent-sized body of water
has something similar. Seattle has trips around Puget Sound, New Orleans
has riverboats running along the river. The Circle Line cruise is really
beautiful at night with the city all lit up, but in the middle of winter,
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Let your Fingers Do the Riding part11
Friday, June 27th, 2008 I began to come down from my peak just as the train started to slow
for the next station. “All that between 79th and 86th?” I thought, just as
the conductor announced “Hunnerd ‘n’ Tenth Street. Next stop Hunnerd ‘n’
Sixteenth.” We had made four stops, and I hadn’t even noticed!
“Hundred and Tenth!” my partner exclaimed. “Oh, shit! My stop was
96th!” Simultaneously, he leaped to his feet, stuffed his cock — still
dripping with cum — back into his pants, threw a quick “Thanks a lot,
Lady” over his shoulder to me, and leaped out the door just before it
closed.
I waved to him out the window as the train started up again, and then
started thinking about how much fun I was going to have with you when I got
home. One more stop, a couple of blocks walk, and then I was going to tell
you the whole story, and then fuck you silly.
I nearly froze my pussy walking home from the subway stop, because I
was in too much of a hurry even to put my panties on; I didn’t want to have
to waste time taking them off when I got home. I gave the doorman one hell
of a show when I slipped and fell on the wet marble in the lobby, nearly
killed myself when I slipped again getting out of the elevator, got inside,
and then discovered you were asleep! Fink!!
Let your Fingers Do the Riding part10
Thursday, June 26th, 2008 hot cunt of yours.” His hand moved faster and faster (and so did mine!),
and his breathing got rougher and more ragged. “Hot and wet,” he moaned.
“Shit, I’d love to eat you, you look so good!”
I closed my eyes again for a moment, imagining my fingers were his
tongue, sliding back and forth over my clit, and then that they were his
cock, as I plunged my index and middle fingers as far into my pussy as they
could go, and then began to finger-fuck myself frantically.
My eyes flew open as I heard him cry “Oh, shit, YES!”. I was just in
time to see the first spray of his cum shoot up into the air. I watched it
rise and fall in a perfect parabola, seeming as if it were in slow motion.
As it reached the peak of its arc, I knew what was going to happen, and
happen it did. His load came down directly on my lower leg, splashing hot
and wet, and then running down to my ankle and onto the seat. The feel of
his cum was the final straw for me, and I cried out as my own orgasm washed
over me.
…End of the part10. To be continued..
Let your Fingers Do the Riding
Wednesday, June 25th, 2008 Third of the “Deb’s Tails” series. There are more in the works; Deb has
told me several others, I just need to find the time to write them down.
This was last posted only a couple of weeks ago. Please don’t flame me, I
got a couple of requests for it, and since I was reposting the others, it
was just as easy to repost this one as to mail it to those who asked.
My wife, Deborah, often tells me “bedtime stories” of her sexual
adventures. Some of them I know are true, either because I was there, or
because she has corroborative evidence. Some of them, I’m sure, are
fictional. Others, I’m just not sure about.
I don’t know about the truth of this one. It sounds like the kind of
thing she’d do if she were in the right mood, but since I wasn’t there, I
…End of the part1. To be continued..
The Realtor part7
Tuesday, June 24th, 2008 extend my contacts to two years.” This I did in a flash I
pumped as hard as I could her pussy was as tight as her mouth
was. She bucked like a wild animal moaning “Grab my ass Honey”.
I did just that as hard as I could grab with both hands
pulling her toward me every time she pushed back. I came so
hard I pushed forward one last time she collapsed with me on
her back.
While we both got dressed she said, “Well hope you enjoy
your new house and don’t forget to meet me here in two weeks
so we can have the final inspection before settlement”.
I was so exhausted I just nodded my head while we walked
down the sidewalk to our cars she winked at me and said, “Told
you, it was a lovely house.”
All I could think of was waiting the next two weeks to
pass !
The Realtor part6
Monday, June 23rd, 2008the tip of my prick.
Again just as I was about to come she stopped and pushed
me off, over to her notebook she walk and held up a sales
contract. “I know you love this house and I always keep in
contact for a year with my new clients. Just sign here.”
I grabbed the pen out of her hand and signed the form.
I started to grab her arm when she jerked away “Now I’ll need
an earnest deposit from you Mr. Collins”. I reached for my
checkbook in my pants and wrote a check handing it to her.
She put away the contract and check, and jumped back on
the bed. Up on all fours, “Now put that lovely instrument in
me and fuck me as hard as you can, if your good enough I may
…End of the part6. To be continued..
The Realtor part5
Sunday, June 22nd, 2008 Just as I was on the verge of coming, she stuck her finger up
my ass and started sucking on my balls while jerking me off.
The next thing I knew I started spurting my juice and she was
aiming my dick at her beautiful tits. When I finished she
licked off the last few drops with here tongue.
When she got up I could see the come running down the
front of her chest. She grabbed my hand pulling me over to
the bed. She lay back and pushed both tits together, “Come
on get one Honey, I’m not finished with you yet”.
I straddled her chest and she guided my dick between her
tits with just the tip entering her swollen lips each time I
thrust forward. Damn could she suck hard. A few times she
wouldn’t let go with her lips and I felt her tongue go around
…End of the part5. To be continued..
The Realtor part4
Saturday, June 21st, 2008 greedily licked and kissed, I felt her hand on the back of my
head pressing it into her harder.
After about five minutes she pulled me up and started
undressing me. “Now its your turn Honey.” Kneeling before
me she slowly massaged my balls with one hand and began
licking the tip of my swollen prick with her tongue.
The other hand was kneading the cheeks of my ass slowly. All
of a sudden she pushed her head forward and I felt the tip of
rubbing the back of her throat.
“Damn, suck it !” I yelled. She kept up the slow pace
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The Realtor part3
Friday, June 20th, 2008
The door was open in the bedroom when out she came from
the bathroom water still dripping off her onto the floor. I
couldn’t believe my eyes. She was wiping her pussy off with
a towel and had a gazed look in her eyes.
“Don’t just stand there, come dry my back.”
I sort of half ran/walked and just as she was handing me
the towel it slipped to the floor. I stooped to pick it up
not daring to take my eyes off her body. I was at eye level
to her blonde bush. I don’t know what happen to me but I
started kissing her pussy.
She slowly spread her legs revealing her flesh which I
…End of the part3. To be continued..
The Realtor part2
Thursday, June 19th, 2008 “Well lets get started. I think you’ll find my tour a
little different than most agents. Also I think you’ll be an
easy sell once I get you inside.”
Up the side walk we went, she fumbled around in her coat
pocket and got the keys and opened the door. It turned out to
be no different a tour than any other, or so I thought.
Upstairs in the master bedroom she said, “Please don’t
mind if I take off my coat, its awfully hot.” Now I could get
a better look at those beautiful set of tits.
“Please be a darling and get my notebook, I think I left
it in the basement.” Off I went, for her I’d do anything. I
was just coming up the stairs when I heard the shower running.
…End of the part2. To be continued..
The Realtor
Wednesday, June 18th, 2008 I was standing in front of the house waiting for the
real estate agent to show up to give me the nickel tour and
hear the typical pitch on why I should buy it. As I was about
to look at my watch, here came the car. What I wasn’t
expecting a 6′6” blonde who got out. Her breasts had to
be about 40D, “What an Amazon”, I whispered to myself.
“Mr. Collins” she said shaking my hand. So strong a
grip, it hurt a little.
“Yes, please call me Tom.”
…End of the part1. To be continued..
The Lawyer part2
Tuesday, June 17th, 2008 nonetheless obeyed. “Do you want to FUCK me?” she asked staring
lustily into my eyes. I swallowed hard and answered “YES”. “Well,
then why don’t you,” she asked. “Because I’m a dedicated
professional, and I do not want to get involved with clients” I told
her.
“By the bulge in your pants, I don’t think you’re so dedicated”,
she said, untying the thin strings holding up her dress, and letting
it drop to the floor. She wore nothing underneath her dress, but
a pair of crotchless panties. Slowly she walked over to me and
slipped off my jacket and untied my tie. Then she quickly removed
my belt, and thrust her hands upon my fly, ripping it open and groping
inside. She grabbed my rock-hard cock, and started stroking it very
violently while scratching my rim with her nails very gently.
My hands wandered upon her gorgeous body, growing more wanton with
each of her strokes. Then I finally exploded–Mt. St. Helens.
Laughing wickedly, she dropped to her knees and gave me the best
head I could ever imagine…Then she forced me to my knees and
stood up, thrusting her beautiful brown mound upon my face. Quick
to oblige, I put my tongue upon her hot, steaming, juicy pussy.,
Standing up, she ripped the rest of my clothes off, and led me
to my own desk, where she lay down, pulling me on top of her.
Just as my 11-inch rod approached her beautiful, delicious pussy,
she asked me if I was still a dedicated professional.
The Lawyer
Monday, June 16th, 2008 Mrs. Garr was an extremely attractive woman in her mid-20’s, and I was
handling her legal suit……. “Mrs. Garr, what company are you
insured by ?” I asked her. “Do you find me attractive, Mr. Tade?”
she asks me in return. “excuse me” I reply, knowing full well what
she had asked me. “You heard me”she tells me, beginning to lick
her lips. “well, yes, but anyway..” “Well, I find you very attractive”
she tells me in her throatiest voice. Suddenly, wishing I never
had entered the law profession I sheepishly smile, and try in
vain to remember where I was in questioning her. Mrs. Garr then
stood up, removing her coat, and revealing a very low-cut dress.
“Stand up!” she ordered. Feeling very wobbly in the knees, I
…End of the part1. To be continued..