Silkie spins a tale for her lover from Silk
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When Chris returned to work the next day, things were a little tense at first but soon both he and Janet relaxed. Tension was quickly replaced by sexual electricity when Janet had told Chris that they could have a little fun but there would be no touching. Chris was ready to agree to just about anything.
They were both busy all day but that didn't stop Chris from stealing several looks between Janet's legs. She would just smile indulgently at him as she went about her business. She was very casual about her movements; her legs remaining open longer then respectable. Several times she brushed her breast against Chris, causing her own nipples to harden.
Several days' later things began to heat up again for the pair. Janet and Chris were eating lunch and talking at her desk as they often did. Chris was excited as always to be close to Janet. They were talking about relationships they had had over the years. Chris admitted that he hadn't had a lot of sexual experience. He told her that he had a girlfriend in high school and they eventually had sex before he left for college. His next sexual encounter didn't occur until college.
Janet realized that Chris was being a little coy about his relationship with the girl in college. She probed him, curious as to what they relationship had been like.
"Come on, tell me about her," Janet asked.
"We did some stuff," Chris said as his face turned red.
Now Janet was truly curious. "What stuff?"
"Boy, you don't give up do you," Chris said with a smile. "Alright, we never actually had sex or I guess I should say intercourse."
"Really, what kind of sex did you have?"
Chris took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Well, I would go over to her apartment several times a week and... and uh... you know... I would uh... use my mouth."
"Use your mouth?"
"Yea, you know, eat her."
Janet sucked in her breath. She felt an electric shock of excitement run right to her groin. "That's... that's all you... uh did?"
"Yea. She was engaged and her finance wouldn't eat her, but I was more than willing. I didn't know how to do it but she taught me. God, sometimes I would go over there and eat her for several hours."
Now Janet's heart was pounding in her chest as she tried to control her breathing. "So... so uh would she do anything... you know for you?"
"Most of the time no. Sometimes she would use her hand on me and you know, jerk on me until I came."
"Wasn't that frustrating for you?" Janet asked as her panties filled with her juice.
"No not really, I loved eating her. I would have done it even if she didn't do anything for me. I would generally go home and take care of myself anyway. I do that a lot you know," Chris said with a shy smile.
"So do you still masturbate nightly thinking of me?" Janet asked as her excitement mounted.
"Uh... that's an embarrassing question," Chris said.
"Do you?"
"Yes."
Janet's heart was beating so fast she was afraid she was going to hyperventilate. "Show me," she said in rush of breath.
"What?" Chris said, thinking he had heard her wrong.
"Masturbate for me, I want to watch," Janet said, trying desperately to keep her voice calm.
"I can't... I can't do that here," Chris said, still not believing that she was serious.
"Yes you can," Janet said starting to clean off her desk. After her desk was clear she sat back in her chair. When Chris didn't more she looked at him and said, "Come on chicken."
Chris's heart was now pounding as well. Alright he thought, I'll call her bluff. He slowly stood up and began to unbuckle his belt, thinking that Janet would stop him. He unsnapped his jeans, waiting for Janet to say stop. When she didn't say anything, he turned and looked at the office door.
"It's locked," Janet said in answer to his unasked question.
God she was serious Chris thought. With shaking hands he slowly pulled his zipper down. He could feel his penis straining against his pants. He reached into his boxer briefs and wrapped his hand around his hard shaft. He felt sweat break out on his brow as he again waited for Janet to stop him.
"Pull them down," Janet said in a matter of fact manner but her voice came out at a higher pitch than normal. Her hips began to move in a barely visible back and forth motion on the chair. Her swollen lips throbbed with excitement. She knew that she should stop this but her excitement was far too great.
Denis was holding Rachel's right foor by the ankle, with his other hand underneath for support. He was fucking Rachel's buttered toes the way he had been doing mine. Rachel was masturbating,her head back, her eyes closed, her red curls bouncing to her own rhythm, having herself a nice little series of cums. ....... Silkie: "Shit..........shit.....shit shit shit......how I am I going to go on without kissing you again.......................here is the story again............yes, Rachel, I did, I...
This continues from the most recent story. Silkie Greene is singing in a nightclub vin Paris, twenty years after her near death experiences in Seattle. She and her sister Rachel have been lovers for their entire lives. Denis, friend and lover to both of them, is with these two women at the club "The Beetles Wing"The crowd had been enjoying themselves, and now they are taking the party out onto the street, the way it is done in Paris. Silkie, Rachel and Denis have started their love and sex...
"I got up on a weekday morning, took a long shower, washed my hair, put on a little light lipstick, then changed my mind and put this ugly, really red shade on. It looked terrible against my pale freckled skin.I put a lot of it on my lips. I thought "This is going to be all over some guy's dick pretty soon.""I piled my hair on top of my head, like I was preparing for some kind of stage role. I never used eye shadow or eyeliner, except on stage, but I found some and put that on around my eyes....
Silkie tells this story from Paris, while at a nightclub, twenty years later....She was with her friend Denis and her sister, Rachel. It was her birthday. Silkie was so happy and excited to be performing with her sister...Rachel had finally had her Asberger's diagnosed, not that it changed anything about how she lived her life................. "It's nice to have a name for being as weird as I am." Rachel was a piano phenomenon from the age of three, composing her own pieces at age four and...
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Janet was thankful that she was having Wayne over that evening. After the episode with Chris, her pussy throbbed with need all day. Several times she almost ran to the bathroom to masturbate. Strangely she felt no guilt at what she had done. She still felt that it was only fun and that she could control it. Wayne was going to be surprised when he arrived at Janet's house tonight. She had prepared a special candlelight dinner for him. She even put on his favorite sexy white dress. What Wayne...
The blast of the boat horn stopped our conversation.The Washington State Ferries, particularly this one, on this day, were perhaps not the select place for a sexual liaison. I knew Silkie pretty well by now. She was not easily discouraged. "Are we gonna do this?"We roamed the ship. We would stop in the passages and little alcoves that we could find. Because of the weather, few people were leaving the large passenger area on deck 2 with the over-priced under-cooked food and the bad coffee. If...
Tom and Silkie have been teasing each other for weeks about sex they are both so aroused by the story she told about her birthday, Now the teasing is a thing of the pastNo Anesthetic for Love@2014 Sylvia had been groping me a little before she finished telling me the birthday story. Now we were in her bed, in the soft April afternoon light, with no place that either of us had to be anytime soon: Silkie was still sittting across the room, fully clothed: "I can't believe that you didn't have your...
For ten minutes, Silkie shut out the rest of the world, Denis, Rachel, even Julian, to concentrate, eyes closed, as the artist she was, on the sensations in her own body..............she was thirty-eight years old tonight. She had been having sex of one kind or another since she was fifteen.....................so many lovers................she remembered telling Tom, her special lover when she was nineteen, that she thought she might have fucked a hundred men and boys before she was with...
Denis went to his hotel.Silkie had to run a few errands. She went to his room two hours later. Denis had already finished most of a bottle of wine."You know I'm the kind of man who has a hard time getting hard after I've been drinking, Silkie...""Denis, I love you hard or soft, lover. I 'm going to take off my clothes for you. No, I don't have a body like I did when I was eighteen.....................do you like to see it? Do you?""The sight of you nude haunts me, Silkie. Your neck, your back...
Later on that summer, I blew the drummer who played with my mom when she was singing. He was thirty, at least. Oh my god, Tom, I'm glad my mom never found out about that. I think she would have killed him, like shot in the face killed him. You have never met her, but mom has been playing and working in nightclubs since she was a teenager, she has a permit for a gun and carries one. She knows how to use it, too. I went to one of her shows, and she had to leave the club for something between sets...
"Rachel and I were born show-offs and working to become performers , so this was easy for both of us....my panties were damp and the whole room was getting fragrant..............."Silkie stopped talking to masturbate. This time she didn't talk to Denis, but she could feel the bed shaking under both of them."I was masturbating and Rachel was too, just watching Bruce watching us, jacking off like he invented it and would never get the chance again...................""I want to taste them" "Oh ho!...
."Taste that, bitch"....Denis was moaning. tears were running off his face....."Oh please.......................Silke.......................oh...................oh please"If there was ever a tonic of love for her, this was it." Denis, I can reach down and rub my clit when I fuck you with it.....................oh shit..................that makes me so fucking hot....."Silkie had already had a lot of sex this evening, an orgasm that literally knocked her out; she thought about Rachel's tongue...
........she was lying there beside him, quiet for now, masturbating gently, swooning, overcome with desire for him. She couldn't have him....not even a little bit.Rachel started up the game again."Julian, sweetheart, do you think you are ready for another go?"" I am going to put this thing back on and fuck you in the ass, Julian.....yes dear, right up your German ass....... Silkie is going to suck your sweet dick while we do that........I like variety........OOOooooooooohhhhhh...I want to fuck...
Introduction: This is the last part of Silks punishment. There is more to come of what happens before this but here is the last Part for now. Enjoy, comment and rate As I said, there is more to come on this. This is the last part that begins with Anger. I will be adding all this in as the weeks go by so read, comment and rate. And about all enjoy. Please inform me of mistakes too… Faith Michaels… ******************** Since Silk went out with Becker of her own free will, slept with Jason and...
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