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The faint illumination in the small bathroom created a romantic atmosphere; that romance she had been longing for for the past six months. Since the divorce, she had been sleeping alone in the confinements of her single bedroom above the office. It wasn't as if she didn't have any money, but with having to pay the private investigator, court bills, and Roger a large portion of what she alone had made, she was left with very little for the time being. Fortunately, the business was on the up and up, pulling in more clients in the last half-month than it had it in it's last three and a half years.
She wrapped her fit body in a towel and rested one of the feminine legs on the toilet in order to apply lotion. She was petite and in perfect shape. Her chest sat perkily on her torso; her stomach was toned with defined abs. Her legs, strong and muscular from 8 years of soccer through high school and college extended slenderly from curved hips. The doctors had repeatedly told her she had child-baring hips, but her short, agonizing three years of marriage had never put those hips to use.
Sighing, she wrapped a smaller towel around her thick mass of wavy brown hair. The sun brought out light hints of blond, but damp, her hair looked almost black. She looked at her flawless face in the mirror. Deep eyes stared back, accompanied by long, curling eyelashes. She was much younger looking than 28 without make-up, but in the same aspect, she was mature looking. She carried her head high wherever she ventured and omitted an almost pungent sense of pride and respect for herself and the person that she had strived so hard to become.
Stepping out of the bathroom into the empty, dimly lit hallway of the five-story building, Ronda smiled gently. She had done well this far in life. Out of college she had started a small business of importing jewels and fashions from the top-selling companies: Milan, Paris, England, and even Jamaica and the Bahamas. At first she had doubted if it was going to get off the ground and go anywhere. In the first month she had racked in barely enough to live on, but within the next three she was living comfortably and was on the brink of expanding. From that point on, she had been living the life she had always desired to live.
She sat down in the over-stuffed office chair with her steaming bowl of soup. She grabbed the remote from the side-table and clicked the television on. Within the first six bites of the soup, there was a faint knock on the foggy glass door that led to her office. She looked at the wall clock. Both hands rested on the one. She questioned to herself who was at the office at one o'clock in the morning, and more so, why they were bothering her.
She placed the bowl on the end table, tightened the tie around her fuzzy blue bathrobe, and shuffled over to the door. She opened it frustrated and looked at the visitor surprisingly.
"Um...hi," she said casually although her stomach was filling with a greenhouse of butterflies.
He had worked for "Ella Bella's Jewels" for the last year or so. He was three years younger than she was, but it didn't matter. His high cheekbones and firm jaw line made him appear much older, and much more mature than most of the 25 year old boys at the office. He was only a few inches taller than she was, but his muscular frame seemed to heighten him. His brown hair was kept short, and often gelled up, back, or to the side. Personally, she liked it dry, with the just-rolled-out-of-bed-after-making-love-all-night-long look.
"Hey. What are you doing here?" he inquired, his dark green eyes drifting up and down her bathware-covered body.
"They're painting my house this weekend, and asked me not to be there. So, I figured that here was better than anywhere else. Plus, I had a lot of inventory and what not to finish. Now, what are you doing here?"
"Couldn't sleep."
She smiled at him gently and stepped aside. "Would you like to come in?"
He smiled back and stepped inside the large, overly furnished office. He acknowledged the colding bowl on the table and turned around as she was closing the door. "I didn't mean to bother you. I'll just go. I--"
"No, no. Don't worry about it, I was almost done anyways," she lied. "C'mon in, have a seat."
"Thanks," he said, selecting the love seat across from the chair that she was seating herself in.
The two talked for almost two hours while she sipped margaritas and he drank cold beers from the company freezer. About four-thirty, he stood and excused himself. "I should probably get going," he said as he started towards the door.
She followed. "A..are you sure? I mean, it's kind of late to be, well, early--it's kind of early to be driving home, only to have to return in a few hours as it is. I can pull the couch bed out and you can just sleep here tonight. Besides, you've been drinking. I wouldn't want you to get pulled over or anything like that."
He looked at her for a moment, then smiled and shrugged his shoulders surrendering. "All right, if you insist," he replied.
She smiled at him and stepped up to him, undoing his tie slowly. She looked up at him and half-smiled, her hands trembling slightly. Inside, she longed for him. Inside, he longed for her. Secretly, they had both watched each other out of the corner of their eyes. They went their separate ways at night, desiring deep down inside that they were going home with the other. Now, behind the closed magenta curtains that covered the sleeping, illuminated city, the possibility of fulfilling that lingering desire caused their hearts to race.
As she removed the undone tie from around his neck slowly, his strong hands ran down her slender arms, down her sides, and rested on her hips. She dropped the necktie on the ground and watched his hands undo the thick bow of her robe. The flaps fell open slightly, hiding her feminine parts, but revealing her firm stomach. She reached behind he and turned off the large, overhead light. All that lit the large room were two small scones on each side of the door, one floor lamp by the sofa bed, and a reading lap that sat on the large mahogany in the corner.
Exhaling nervously, eyes connected romantically with his, she dropped her robe onto the floor slowly. He swallowed the large lump that had formed in his throat and eyed her perfect body. Her nipples hardened against the chilly air that seemed to envelope them.
"Wow..." he whispered quietly. She covered her chest with her arms and looked at him sternly.
"What?" she asked confused.
He removed her arm and smiled at her. "Nothing. You're just beautiful," he whispered as he pulled her close and kissed her lips strongly. At first, her body froze, unused to the sudden granting of her darkest fantasy. Then, her lips memorized the pattern of his, and she warmed up to his tender kisses. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her.
As their lips remained wrapped in each other, his hands cupped her full chest, his thumbs rubbing her already firmed nipples. She sighed gently as the feelings of his tender touch rushed over her body. She went weak in the knees, but tightened her grip around his neck to catch herself. Once she was able to stand on her own, she fumbled with his belt buckle, racing to undo it as if it were a matter of life and death. After many moments of excitement, she pulled the belt out of its loops and tossed it into the pile of previously removed clothing. She followed behind herself with unbuttoning his slacks and removing those as well.
As he continued to massage her swelling breast, she took his large, semi-hard, groin in her hands. Nervous at first, she slid her hands up and down slowly, but as his breathing deepened and his member hardened, she increased her minute touching. As she teased his cock, his hand glided over her flat stomach to her most sacred area. He touched her softly between her legs, causing her to shiver. It had been so long since she had any sexual encounters...anywhere, and the almost non-existent touches that he was submitting to her body were driving her absolutely crazy.
As their hands discovered what each other’s genitals liked, their breathing deepened, shortened, and eventually turned to almost angry-like grunts and moans. She would bite his bottom lip involuntarily as he would speed up the much-desired torture on her pulsating clit. He would slide two of his thick fingers deep inside of her each time she sped up on his hard penis. Finally, the desire to feel themselves completely enveloped in the other took over.
He sat her on the edge of the desk and kissed her neck gently. She cooed, her fingertips dancing between his toned shoulder blades. She took him in her hands again and guided him inside of her slowly, moaning the whole measure of his continuous journey. She gripped the edge of the desk and leaned back slightly, pushing her pelvis forward. He rested his hands on her thighs and looked at her before plowing his large manhood deep into her. She had always imagined he'd fuck her on the desk, but in her dreams it was during work, between lunch breaks. Nonetheless, she was here, and he was here, and he was fucking her.
His tool glided in and out of her deeply yet gently at first. She met his thrusts, a little harder, a little faster than what he was doing. Finally, he matched her, and pounded her greedily. Her moans of tenderness turned to screams of tortured sexual fulfillment. Her body longed to cum, yet she didn't want it to end. She sat up and pulled herself close to him as he continued to rock himself against her, his cock burrowing in and out of her steadily. She felt it jerk inside of her, a sign that he was nearing the end.
He reached between her spread legs and massaged her clit quickly. Their shadows danced around the office; shadowy fingers covered their warm, semi-wet bodies.
"Oh, god!" she moaned, biting his neck gently. "Yes, yes, yes..." she whispered in his ear as she continued to fix the hormone imbalance that had taken over her body in the last half a year.
Minutes later, he came; he came strongly, loudly, and fully, with himself still buried deep inside of her throbbing vagina. She came mere seconds after him, wrapping her strong legs around his hips. Her body jerked a few times close to him as he continued to tease her rapidly pulsating clitoris.
"Oh my god..." she sighed as their bodies wound down together.
He smiled and kissed her, their heaving torsos pressed close. "What do you say we go again?" he asked.
She laughed as he picked her up off the desk and carried her into the dimly lit bathroom.
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Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...