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Waiting for You

I’ve been waiting for you to get here for a while now. You sent me a text twenty minutes ago saying you’ll be here soon, and yet here I am, naked, waiting on you. I wonder what you’ll do to me when you get here. You instructed me to be ready. To get myself ready. You told me I could touch myself, but not to cum. I came close twice, and my fingers are twitching to dig themselves in my pretty waxed pussy and make myself explode in pleasure. But I know better than to disobey you. I wonder what...

Waiting

Waiting Here I am again. It’s just about 7 p.m., a Friday, and I’m waiting for you to get to my apartment. I absolutely adore these times that we can get together and spend time just laying around. You’re supposed to bring over some movies soon. We’ll spend the weekend together. Actually you’ll be here any minute. Seconds seem like hours when you’re away, love. I’m going crazy thinking of all the things that might happen when midnight draws near. I usually do this. I drive myself mad with...

Waiting After Work Part Two

"Rough day, babygirl?" You're eyeing me up and down unaware that I look slightly disheveled because I've just been fucked by the four friends you'd invited over before your arrival. My pussy is still throbbing with burning need, but I'm aware of the bruises on my thighs, caused by their hands gripping me, are starting to darken. You slowly move closer to me, still examining me as I nervously smile and kiss your neck. "I'm gonna need your help with my friends, dear," you say as I sink to my...

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Waiting for Dessert

Filling in her time sheet as quickly as she could, Holly tosses back her brunette hair and reaches for her cell. It’s Friday night, and she’s meeting her boyfriend for dinner, despite both of them having to work really late. Multi-tasking the best she can, searching her recent contacts on her cell, she finds Tony's name before pressing the dial icon. Completing her time sheet, and logging off her computer, she was now ready for date night to begin, all be it quite late. The phone ring tone...

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Waiting can be enjoyable

A few days ago, at the airport. A girl probably in her mid twenties was sitting, waiting for her flight. Seats in the waiting area were limited but luck favored me. I got to sit just beside her. I had an hour to kill, but little did I know that I would find an hour too short a time.Just as I took my seat, she stopped reading her Mills and Boon to move her bag go give me space. I acknowledged her. She repositioned herself and got back to her book. She was sitting crossed legged with her right...

Waiting Room Fun Time

It's the small things that you give that make a real difference sometimes. Here I am sitting in the doctor's office, waiting for a blood test. Getting old is a bitch. Let me tell you. My name is Doug, I'm 54, and I haven't taken the best care with my health over the years. Not exactly a fat slob, but I've had better days. It's late in the day and wouldn't you know it, I'm one of the last to get in. Ain't no one in a hurry in this place. Typical for my luck. Place was crawling with folks. It's a...

Waiting For A Chance With Mom

Hi i am Karthi age 23 i am complete my B.Tech n job searching. Right now i got a problem so please tell me friends how can i solve this.I am living with mom because my dad doing job in another city. So me n mom are staying my home my dad visits every 2 weeks. My mom is very beautiful n 5.6’ height. I had one habit that is when my mom doing bath in bathroom then i am peeping through the ventilator to saw her nude body. I am doing this act in last 3 years. But one day, mom doing bath in bathroom...

Waiting for your call

It is almost midnight on a Saturday night and I am waiting for your call.This all started six weeks ago when you caught your idiot of a boyfriend cheating on you. I happened to be in the neighborhood bar where you wanted to cry and get drunk. You sat next to me at the bar and got yourself a cranberry juice and vodka. I just happened to be there because I needed some human company for the night. I could tell you were holding back the tears and when I asked what was wrong, the dam burst and you...

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Waiting

I can’t take it anymore. I take one last look out the window and let the curtain fall back into place. This heat is unbearable. Even with every last window open, there is no reprieve from this hell. The ceiling fan slowly circulates. The damned thing is busted and only runs on low. Even my beer bottle is starting to sweat bullets. Are you ever coming back? You said you would. I heard it in your voice the last time you left. You’re my drug and every time you walk out that door, I go through...

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Waiting for Robbie

When you pull up in the drive way from football, I am there, dressed in only a silk robe waiting for you. You step into the house and I see you swelling in your shorts instantly, I can see it's aching to be free. I kiss you deeply on the lips, and slowing massage your tongue with mine. I pull your shirt over your head and kiss down your chest. You're enjoying the teasing, but I can tell how much you want me. I get on my knees and pull your shorts down, releasing your ever growing cock from its...

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Waiting For A Chance With Mom

Hi i am Karthi age 23 i am complete my B.Tech n job searching. Right now i got a problem so please tell me friends how can i solve this. I am living with mom because my dad doing job in another city. So me n mom are staying my home my dad visits every 2 weeks. My mom is very beautiful n 5.6’ height. I had one habit that is when my mom doing bath in bathroom then i am peeping through the ventilator to saw her nude body. I am doing this act in last 3 years. But one day, mom doing bath in bathroom...

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Waiting For Dawn And a First Cyber Date

***************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************** Waiting For Dawn… And a First Cyber Date I look at the clock, yet again, and notice that only two agonizing minutes have crept by since my last time check. Two more down and only 174 to go {sigh}— It seems like forever until our first scheduled “cyber date.” I have tried to start without you, indulging in...

Waiting

She was beginning to wonder if this was a good idea after all. Her nipples, pinched by the clamps, were throbbing, her naked body sweating and cooled by the ceiling fan, her pussy tingling, dripping wet and begging for attention, her arms and legs and jaw all starting to ache, and she still had no idea what he was going to do to her. She had no idea how long she had been standing there waiting for him. Twenty minutes, a half hour, maybe even an hour? She wasn't even certain he was in the...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 11

Delores was Cal’s secretary. When it was time for lunch she offered to bring something back for him, but Cal declined. “I’ll just have a soft drink out of the refrigerator,” he told her. “That’s no kind of lunch,” she scolded. “What you need is a wife who’ll make sure you eat properly.” Cal laughed. “I’ve got to find a woman who’s willing to go out with me first.” Delores stood in front of Cal’s desk with hands on hips. “We’ve been through that,” she said. Indeed, they had. Delores’...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 35

Roxie relaxed in an upholstered chair at the foot of the bed in the motel room. She was watching Cal while he slept. They had only planned to stay three or four hours, but six hours had gone by and Cal didn’t show any signs of waking up. Roxie dozed off next to Cal for a while after their love making, which commenced right after Cal had checked them in and they found their room. Sometime later she slipped out of bed to use the bathroom. Cal didn’t move a muscle. Roxie decided to get dressed...

Waiting so long

I am a 48 year old man who bought my house 20 years ago and have lived next door to the same couple for the entire time. They are an active couple whose children have been out of the house for about the last 10 years or so, They are about 15 years older than me but are much younger looking and acting. I have always found the lady next door very attractive and admired her youthfulness and energy. I have always done small maintenance and carpentry work for them for either no money or a free...

Waiting

Amy and Brendan laid in bed, sleeping soundly as morning broke and Brendan held his college girlfriend tightly in his arms. They had been going out for about two years now, and both were absolutely in love. Brendan loved Amy’s sweet blue eyes, her wispy blonde hair, and a smile that melted him every time he saw her. Amy loved how safe she felt with Brendan, and she loved that although she had made a commitment to wait for sex until marriage, Brendan accepted this and never pushed her. Brendan...

Waiting

Amy and Brendan laid in bed, sleeping soundly as morning broke and Brendan held his college girlfriend tightly in his arms. They had been going out for about two years now, and both were absolutely in love. Brendan loved Amy's sweet blue eyes, her wispy blonde hair, and a smile that melted him every time he saw her. Amy loved how safe she felt with Brendan, and she loved that although she had made a commitment to wait for sex until marriage, Brendan accepted this and never pushed her. Brendan...

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Waiting After Work Part 1

My body shivers and I can't tell if my nipples harden from the cool air coming in through the cracked window, or if it's a result of my state of helplessness while awaiting your pleasure. You taught me the proper way to tie my ankles to the lower posts of your bed so that my legs are spread just far enough that I cannot do more than writhe while I wait for you to come home.The familiar burn of the ropes pinching my skin makes me eager to feel what you have in store for me today. I would say see...

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WAITING FOR MELINDA

WAITING FOR MELINDAby Rumple ForeskinThe cold rain told a sad story in a soft voice, and I was listening.I'm a good listener; always have been. Especially out here in the woods, in the rain, inside this small cemetery. I sit in the cab of my old truck, listening to the rain tell the story, and wait for Melinda.We don’t have nice winter weather around here. Seems like it’s always cold, cloudy, and raining. About all it’s good for is hunting, mostly deer. Only I don't hunt—not anymore.But this...

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Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 7

Cal had just skipped lunch. He was impatient and full of questions as he sat in his law office. Edwin and Roxie—what could they want from him? Why did Edwin want the three of them to meet together? Why was Edwin so polite when he called for the appointment? Why did Cal care one way or the other? Should he put them on the clock? He answered ‘no’ to the last one. What would be the point? Edwin hadn’t yet repaid the money Cal advanced to Herb for the damages at the Dew Drop Inn. That had been...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 28

Cal was out of bed before sunrise the next morning. He was looking forward to a day in which he could get himself caught up with his legal work because all the Annex tasks were done for the moment. After his meeting in George’s office the prior afternoon he doubled back to his office to put the finishing touches on the package that he was planning to send to Mr. Tanaka. Delores had it finished and waiting for him. She’d done a good job and there weren’t many changes to make. After that, it...

Waiting for the balls to drop part 1

4:45 PM: “Honey, we can’t cancel the party! It’s too late to call the caterers! It’s too late to call 50 people!” blurts out the distraught Christine. “Well, I’m not going to be there,” replies her husband’s voice at the other end of the phone. “We’re having a blizzard here. At first they delayed my flight, but now they just cancelled it and nothing’s getting out of here for at least the next 24 hours. Just do the best you can, I guess.” Christine puts the phone down in despair. I need a...

Waiting for daddy got real exciting

so over the next hour I got dressed in everything he wanted (I actually had everything he wanted). I put on black silk panties and black elbow length silk gloves as well. I drove to the parking lot around 9:15 and waited for "daddy" to arrive While listening to music. While waiting I rubbed my dick through my soft silk panties. Wal mart was closed at this so very little cars were around. a few cars drove by but none were daddy. 9:45 rolled around and still no daddy. at this point I was so...

Waiting for the Longships

Astrid looked across the room at her son illuminated by the fire but obscured by the mist of its smoke. She hoped he wouldn’t wake up and wonder what his parents were doing on the straw mattress opposite. Not that he wasn’t used to the lovemaking Thorvald and she enjoyed together, especially after the long night of feasting that led to this moment of passion. It never bothered Thorvald, of course. And it certainly wouldn’t tonight after all the ale he’d drunk. It was Astrid’s duty to give...

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Waiting by the tree

One day instead of taking the bus home from my community college I decided to walk home. I wanted the fresh air and between school and my apartment is a really nice neighborhood so I thought I'd take my time and enjoy the scenery. About 30 minutes into my hour walk back I was starting to regret my decision. It was sunset and starting to get dark. I decided to rest my ass just for a minute and then start back home again before it got too late. There was a nice big mansion on the corner that...

Waiting for the Balls to Drop Part 1

December 31, 4:45 PM: “Honey, we can’t cancel the party! It’s too late to call the caterers! It’s too late to call 50 people!” blurts out the distraught Christine. “Well, I’m not going to be there,” replies her husband’s voice at the other end of the phone. “We’re having a blizzard here. At first they delayed my flight, but now they just cancelled it and nothing’s getting out of here for at least the next 24 hours. Just do the best you can, I guess.” Christine puts the phone down in despair. I...

Waiting for the Longships

Astrid looked across the room at her son illuminated by the fire but obscured by the mist of its smoke. She hoped he wouldn't wake up and wonder what his parents were doing on the straw mattress opposite. Not that he wasn't used to the lovemaking Thorvald and she enjoyed together, especially after the long night of feasting that led to this moment of passion. It never bothered Thorvald, of course. And it certainly wouldn't tonight after all the ale he'd drunk. It was Astrid's duty to give...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 31

Roxie stood in the parking space that Bubba’s truck had just vacated. She stared down the road at his taillights until she couldn’t see them anymore. She knew it was pointless to do it but couldn’t help herself. A small breeze came up and she could feel Bubba’s money flapping like a flag as she held the bills in her fingers. She stuffed the money in her jeans pocket, picked up her bag with her belongings and turned back toward the restaurant in the distance. Well, there was only one thing...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 40

Cal was early. He was sitting in the front row of the City Council chambers going over his notes. The last time he had been there his presentation was halted by Wes Ingram and his army of college student volunteers. There was a raised platform on which sat a long table underneath a green felt cloth. The seven chairs behind it were for Kyle Stevens, as Mayor, and one for each of the council members. Cal wondered if a couple of them were asleep as the meeting formalities were getting under...

WAITING FOR MELINDA

WAITING FOR MELINDA by Rumple Foreskin The cold rain told a sad story in a soft voice, and I was listening. I’m a good listener, always have been. Especially out here in the woods, in the rain, inside this small cemetery. I sit in the cab of my old truck, listening to the rain tell the story, and wait for Melinda. We don’t have nice winter weather around here. Seems like it’s always cold, cloudy, and raining. About all it’s good for is hunting, mostly deer. Only I don’t hunt—not anymore. But...

Waiting at the airport Victor s point of vie

That cold winter afternoon my loving Anita gave me a ride to the airport. I was flying on a quick business trip. While we were waiting for my check-in I looked at my beautiful wife’s face and could see a sad look in her eyes.I knew I had not fucked her in the last ten days. My office job was killing me; I was too much stressed and tired every time I came home late evening. I made my sweet Ana promise that she would not fuck any stranger during my absence. She laughed and replied she would stay...

Waiting For My Lover

While she sat waiting for her lover to arrive, she began thinking back to their previous rendezvous, when her lover had thrusted so deep and came so much, that not only did she feel his cum dripping down her vagana and into her pussy lips,But it was stuck there, on her pussy lips, to be held there. Held there until her husband stuck two of his fingers into her pussy, collected some moistness, and pronounced that, yes indeed, he did still taste her lover's cum from the previous day's playdate ....

Waiting For My Lover

While she sat waiting for her lover to arrive, she began thinking back to their previous rendezvous, when her lover had thrusted so deep and came so much, that not only did she feel his cum dripping down her vagana and into her pussy lips,But it was stuck there, on her pussy lips, to be held there. Held there until her husband stuck two of his fingers into her pussy, collected some moistness, and pronounced that, yes indeed, he did still taste her lover's cum from the previous day's playdate ....

Waiting

I wait every day for her to go by. She never fails. She runs her run and always in the same places. I hide behind a tree, or in the bushes and watch as she goes by. She runs without style, but it just causes her breasts to bounce up and down inside her tight top. She never wears a bra and I can see her long, thick nipples as they strain against the thin material. I am already hard when she comes into view. I dip my hand into my loose shorts and feel the greasy pre-cum ooze onto my fingers....

Waiting

She climbs from the cab and as it drives off, stands swaying with fatigue. She is a pretty girl with long full brown hair, an exception of stillness in the crazy yellow of the street lights, in the shifting shadows and glares from headlights, in the din of engines, tires and horns. Three bicyclists barrel down the sidewalk shouting at her for standing so stupidly. Pedestrians hurry by, nearly shouting to be heard, their words harsh and foreign. The humid heat pulses about her, she shivers from...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 9

As soon as Roxie picked up her new car she sped to the diner to show everyone. It was late in the afternoon. Millie and Bonnie were just getting ready for the dinner crowd. She burst through the front door. “They even filled the gas tank,” she gushed. She realized, deep down, that the full tank wasn’t a big deal, but it impressed her enough when the salesman showed her, and she had to say something other than ‘come out here and look at my new car’. There were a few customers in the diner,...

Waiting for My Ruca

A large, white Dogo Argentino stood up on its hind legs fiercely choked by the metal chain. ‘Wa-wa-wa-rrrr,’ the dog flayed spit in rage driven to tear Mona down to the elemental fibers of her flesh. A Dogo Arentino is a new super athletic Argentinian dog bread that is bread to kill bears and mountain lions. They are very large, heavily muscled, a 100 lbs. package of terror. She was used to those neighborhood dogs. The price of living in a poor Pomona neighborhood was the need for a residential...

Waiting at home

A few songs later and you are home, taking your shoes off and stretching out your toes. Making your way to your room you strip off your work clothes, putting it away as usual. Grabbing a towel and turning the water on you can't help but admire yourself in the bathroom mirror. A tingle surges through your body as your nipples harden, happy that even the sight of your own body turns you on. Stepping into the shower your head immediately goes under the water to wash the day away. ...

Waiting

I started this as a means to get to another idea I have, but I got so into the intro, I thought it worked as a story on it’s own. I will post this and then post it again with my original ending so you can make up your own mind. I walked through the door, following your instructions to the letter. I sat on the chair you had left in the middle of the room, put the mask over my eyes shutting out the light. The chair was wooden, with a spindle back which lowered and came round the sides to make 2...

Waiting 2 0

I published the start of this as a story on its own, but I only wrote the start because I wanted to write the end. So here it is in one piece. It is best read slowly, take your time. I hope you enjoy it, and my other stories, please comment, Vix. I walked through the door, following your instructions to the letter. I sat on the chair you had left in the middle of the room, put the mask over my eyes shutting out the light. The chair was wooden, with a spindle back which lowered and came round...

Waiting for Him

I was feeling out of sorts as I sat waiting for him to get home from work and to log on to IM for our ‘date’. I was full of sexual tension, my pussy was dripping with moisture and throbbing, literally. My clit was engorged and erect, and I hadn’t touched myself today at all. There were butterflies lurching in my stomach and I desperately needed something. At this point, anything would do. I had a favorite glass dildo that I love to use. It has a gentle curve to it, for G-spot...

Waiting for Robbie

When you pull up in the drive way from football, I am there, dressed in only a silk robe waiting for you. You step into the house and I see you swelling in your shorts instantly, I can see it’s aching to be free. I kiss you deeply on the lips, and slowing massage your tongue with mine. I pull your shirt over your head and kiss down your chest. You’re enjoying the teasing, but I can tell how much you want me. I get on my knees and pull your shorts down, releasing your ever growing cock from its...

Waiting for the right moment

As I rounded the last corner I found myself looking at the door to her class. I knew what would be waiting, the most gorgeous woman I knew. Rachael was my Geography professor. She had started teaching at my university a year ago and had replaced my old male professor who was just a little odd. From the minute Rachael walked through the door the room would brighten. I always found myself staring at her, watching what she did, watching as she laughed and smiled at the students. She was...

Waiting for your call

It is almost midnight on a Saturday night and I am waiting for your call. This all started six weeks ago when you caught your idiot of a boyfriend cheating on you. I happened to be in the neighborhood bar where you wanted to cry and get drunk. You sat next to me at the bar and got yourself a cranberry juice and vodka. I just happened to be there because I needed some human company for the night. I could tell you were holding back the tears and when I asked what was wrong, the dam burst and you...

Waiting for faith

Waiting for Faith by alexcarr © I live in a block of purpose built retirement flats. We have our own community gardens to keep us pensioners happy as well as a community room where we hold regular functions. Not being the social animal my aim was to settle for a quiet uneventful life, believing all things sexual were long gone. Except for the looking of course and I could always imagine how it was when I was young. But who was I kidding! You see, there are lots of lonely spinsters and...

Waiting for the postie

Carol and i were at home on any normal weekend, it was Saturday morning and i had been waiting for a parcel to arrive. i kept getting up and looking out the window for the postie, but so far no luck. i was still in my dressing gown as was carol who was sat on the Sofa watching TV. i could feel a stirring under my gown, i was thinking of some of the dirty things carol and i could do when the parcel arrived. it had been a strange order, when I had been on the website there had been an issue and I...

Waiting for the School Bus

Waiting for the School Bus----------Well, it was that time again; school had started today. I had helped my little sister Ashley get on the bus this morning, and was sitting in the little bus stop that dad had built next to the road for us girls. It had a roof and walls, to keep us dry and out of the weather no matter how bad, it might get. I sat anxiously awaiting her bus to arrive, and hopefully, she would get off the bus; Ashley was not the sharpest tool in the shed, and often was...

Waiting for my husband

Waiting for my husbandLast January my loving husband Victor invited me to fly with him to New York. It would take just a couple of days for him to get some business there and I would have the chance to visit some old friends living in the infamous Big Apple. On the third night Victor called me to apologize, because he would be back to the hotel very late, having a business dinner with some kind of troubled delay. I told him it was no problem for me. I dressed some conservative way and went down...

Waiting for You Chapter 2

My heart is beating so hard inside my cheast. All I can hear is the "whooshing" sound of the blood being pumped through my head. I have fisted the comforter in both hands. I can't believe how nervous and excited I'm feeling! "Breath", I tell myself. I hadn't even noticed I was holding my breath until then. Slowly, so painstakingly slowly, the door opens. My nipples harden instantly. A quiet moan slips from me. I slide my hand up my stomach and caress one of my breast, tweaking my nipple with a...

Waiting On Paula

"Would you like something to drink? Coffee, a soda, a glass of wine, something stronger, maybe?" I offered. "I know I could use a shot of something." Paula smiled, putting her purse down on the end table and taking the clip out of her hair, letting it down, shaking it out a bit before she nodded. "Coffee would be good, maybe with a bit of Bailey's, if you have it?" I smiled and nodded, then turned to Evan. "The usual, sweetheart?" I asked, and he nodded as he sat down on the couch. I stepped...

Waiting to Happen

Waiting to Happen... By Lucy Lord I remember the day I started turning into a girl well. It was early April and, lying in bed with the early-morning sun streaming in through my window, I opened my eyes ready for another day. Something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it properly - a tightness in my groin, a prickly sensation on my skin and a warm, bubbly feeling over my chest. In those early days I didn't see anything especially to worry about - unusual aches and pains come...

Waiting III

I watch her struggle on the ground. She sits up and reaches down and feels her ankle. I see that her ankle is swollen, even from my vantage point. I see blood on her chin and on her shirt. She starts to turn over and is on her hands and knees. She is crawling back the way she came. I have no idea where she comes from each day. I have been watching her all summer and into this fall. I think, does she have a car parked somewhere? Does someone drop her off? Does she live nearby and run to the path...

Waiting On Her Nighty

Hi guy’s this is Navdeep again and hope you all remembered me. I’m back with my next experience with my sexy bitch Uzma after we were shifted from that place she had shifted to nearby city but we were in contact on phone and I use to phone fuck her daily she used to enjoy it. This has been continued for months when I got free from my college days. I got holidays then I decided to real fuck her and told her and by this she got so existed and anxiety and she felt so happy for that and had one...

Waiting for late Night

The story that follows was written by Meursault6, who read my stories "Film At Eleven," and took up my suggestion to write something in response. His email address is [email protected], and he would like to get feedback from you. It really turns me on to know that my fantasies strike such a responsive chord in other people. If you would like to write something about your dreams of you and me, I'd love it. I would love to enlarge on this "With Sue" series of stories. NOTE: This story is,...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 13

A blast of morning sunlight danced through the window onto Roxie’s eyelids. Although she didn’t open her eyes, she was awake. It was the day after the Fourth, she remembered. She was at the Dew Drop the night before. She reached over to find Junior, but found an empty half of the bed. It was time for that nagging morning headache to start reminding her of that extra drink and cigarette that she hadn’t really wanted. She reasoned that Junior must have stolen out of the bed at five to do the...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 18

It was a rainy morning. Cal was up early and ate breakfast in his house. He was eager to tackle the day ahead and that was a relief. The night before he had driven his brother to his cabin after the calling hours for Roxie’s aunt. Edwin offered him a beer when they arrived and that one led to another. “At least we’re on speaking terms again,” he thought as he cleaned up the breakfast dishes. It seemed like Edwin’s discussion topic of choice was Roxie. Cal was surprised when he found out...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 26

Cal woke up the next morning feeling like he hadn’t been to sleep at all. He stretched and then propped himself up on his elbow and then realized that, in fact, he had only slept a few hours. Yes, he’d gone to bed early, but that didn’t mean anything about being asleep. He glanced at the lighted dial on the clock. It wasn’t even five in the morning. Ed would be waiting for him soon in the barn with a herd of Holsteins to milk, “I think that cheeseburger last night at the Bluebird gave me a...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 39

“The Annex project is just the beginning. There’s a lot more we can do to bring good jobs into our county. I’d appreciate your vote.” Cal handed the lady a campaign brochure. He was standing on the steps to the front door of her trailer; she was in the doorway propping the door open. Two children of kindergarten age—a boy on the left a girl on the right—stood at either side of her, half-hiding behind her as they peered at Cal. “Hey! How about some ‘Tucker Buttons’ for the kids?” he asked...

Waited For My Dream Came True

Hello My Dear Reader, Gud day to you. I hope my dream that and I dreamt would have been yours as well some day or the other. Let me say about myself who might have missed my earlier stories that have been published here and I am Sahar 24 year’s old bachelor residing alone in Bangalore, working for a MNC. I speak all south Indian Languages with our National Language and International language that I am using to write this story. I am here to narrate the dream that I have for a long time and I...

Waiting For Dominick

Things have gotten really strange at the house recently. My wife’s daughter has developed a little crush on me. When her mother isn’t around, she’s constantly teasing me and wearing very inappropriate outfits around the house. She knows I don’t appreciate her doing this to me. It makes me feel very uncomfortable. My wife had to go on a business trip suddenly. I was afraid what my stepdaughter would try and do. I try very hard not to pay her too much attention, because if I do, she might get...

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Waiting

She waited for him by the door . When the knob began to turn she became so excited it started her gooey juices flowing. For she loved him with all her heart and he her, the same. As the door opened and he entered with a smile she leaned in for a passionate kiss. Pulling him closer so she can take in his scent. She's craved this moment all day. And he's waits for this minute. She whispers into his ear.... I love you to the moon. His eyes light up. She grabs his right hand and squeezes as if to...

Waiting for tonight

I’ve been rather on the quiet side for the past year and half. For some reason, I had lost my drive, my sexual drive! I used to fuck around so much.. I could never get enough! Everyone medium was used to find BBC. I used various websites, sexual and non-sexual ones. I posted ads on Craigslist. I had help from a friend who liked to share as we had very similar tastes in men. I met my share of jerks and morons but in that lot were also some very interesting sexual partners, whom I saw...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 5

Homer Barlow was the Mayor of Appleton, a lifelong resident. He was much older than Cal—pushing seventy. He’d once owned the hardware store in town and got into local politics about twenty years before when he ran for City Council. It all started when he couldn’t get a zoning easement. He and Cal sat in a booth in the back area of the diner. It was easier to discuss business over lunch than in the Mayor’s office. “I called the meeting, so I guess lunch is me this time,” Cal said as they...

Waiting For You

I always have to wait for you. Every time, you are late. You’re always sorry, but still you’re never on time… and I always have to wait. My pussy grows impatient for you. An intense, painful physical longing I had never experienced until I met you. The rush of too much blood to my sex all at once, just at the thought of you. It brings an ache that only you can soothe. The ache gets worse as I put on my stockings. I love to be sexy for you and my clit throbs as I look in the mirror. The soft...

Waiting by the Beach Ch 01

NICKI SPEAKS Another night plagued by memories of hell is at least finally at its end, and once again I am aware of the bitter irony of my true love sleeping peacefully beside me while I lie awake and remember the horrors of the past. Jen and Billy and Connie – how I love them all! – but they are forever aware of Suzanne’s fragile state as her waking hours are plagued by consternation of the terrible injustices we all endured together. Due to my brave face and resilient appearance, they all...

Waiting For You

Picture this, it is a beautiful summer day, the sun is shining and the air carries a heated, excited feeling with it. I am sat on the outside balcony with a cold, crisp glass of sauvignon blanc in my hand, my dark hair falling around my shoulders as I push the straps of my sundress down to avoid lines, or at least, that's what I try to tell myself.My mind has been wondering all day, fantasizing about you, even though I know you will be home soon. I can't stop myself from thinking about your...

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Waiting for Albert

I moved to this semi-rural community several years ago. The house I found was about four miles out of town, in an area where the houses were located on an acre of land, which meant you could meet and be friendly with your neighbors, but still have a lot of privacy. The town itself was small, but not so small that everybody knew everybody else. You could constantly meet new people. There were three bars all within a block of each other, and another set a little apart. One of these bars was...

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Waiting at the airport Anita s point of view

That cold winter afternoon I was at the airport. My loving husband was leaving on a short business trip and I had offered him to give a ride; because some hours later my girlfriend Helena was arriving from Buenos Aires and I had promised to pick her up there.So; after kissing goodbye Victor, I still had a couple hours to wait for Helena.I looked around the shops and enjoyed an Irish coffee. Then I went to watch the monitors, to find out that Helena’s flight was still delayed another hour.I was...

Waiting for the Balls to Drop After Midnight

12:16 PM Christine spreads her legs wide, and Aaron lowers himself on top of her; sliding his rigid tool into her, he starts to thrust. As Aaron quickly finds his carnal rhythm and Christine starts to moan, J.J. inserts his stiffened pecker into Tracey and starts hammering away at her pussy. Soon, both studs are working up a sweat as they once again synchronize their thrusts, slamming into their partners, pelvis to pelvis, with machine like precision, showing the same skill and proficiency...

Waiting for Nicholas

The wind had picked up, the night had grown cooler but she hadn't even noticed. The revolving light from the lighthouse played on her face, a face devoid of expression. Her mind was engaged, the voices in her head a jumble. As the voices grew louder and came faster her face began to change. Her mind was running the gamut, her life flashing before her eyes. A child of five and her first day at school, her mother's voice, "Stop your sniveling and whining. You are going to school on the bus,...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 10

Cal sat alone in his office after business hours were over. Delores had gone home; he didn’t care but he was hungry as he hadn’t eaten all day. There was a full pot of fresh coffee his secretary made just before she left for the day. That would be enough. His hunger did make him think for a moment about the Bluebird Diner, and then about Roxie’s bank note that he’d cosigned that afternoon and the used car she’d just picked at the dealer’s lot that went with it. He was sure that she was...

Waiting Part I

What I imagined the night we met...It’s a perfect autumn day. I’m cruising down country roads, windows down, my car filled with the scent of firewood and dead leaves and some alternative rock band from the early 2000s blasting from my speakers. Usually driving to spend the evening around a group of strangers would freak me out, but all I can think about is the wind licking my nipples through my tight shirt and hoping you’ll appreciate the display.I pull up and park in the driveway, not too...

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Waiting for Sunset

Sunset. The sky is on fire with gold, pink and red as the sun begins it’s decent into sea. The air is warm as I watch from the balcony, sea-birds dance in the last rays of the day and I can just make out lovers spread out over the beach as they watch the daily spectacle. I’m impatient, willing for the sun to be gone and for the last rays of the day to disappear so that she can join me. I sigh deeply and lean onto the glass barrier – not long now. The minutes pass and soon the sun touches the...

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Waiting in the corner

Her tired eyes glanced up at him as his shadow moved over her. Her naked body flinched noticeably as he reached out and removed the long slender wooden yard stick from the wall. He poked it hard at her left small tit. Digging the splintered wood into her breast and twisting it about, he smiled lasciviously. He liked them flat and skinny and this one truly fulfilled his fantasy.“Morning my sweet little slave slut.” He said softly.Her tape smothered moans made his erect cock twitch about in his...

Waiting to tell this story

Recently a guy here asked me if I wanted to see pics of his wife. "Yes, plese." I said.He sent me some links. She was a very pretty larger woman and while the pics were pretty soft, I asked him if she "played". He said yes, but he only drove her to meet men and she told him about it afterwards. So I decided to tell him a story. He has yet to read it - but this is the story I have prepairedThis is my side of the conversation:When we last chatted, I said I would like to tell you what I want to do...

Waiting Tables

It's not about work in a restaurant, it's a story about us serving a10-person dinner party...naked.Chapter 1Ever since my first time, (which was withMelissa Malone), I've justloved sex. Well, I'm a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I gotreally lucky on my first job after college when after working for twoyears, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown.Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as Ifound out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she...

Waiting for Steven

Steven had only been away for four days, but Lyndsey missed him and missed him fucking her. Her Rampant Rabbit, a present from him on her last birthday had never had so much use.Right now she was laid on the bed, thinking about him and when she would see him next. He was currently on a plane coming back from a lads weekend in Spain. The thought of seeing him tomorrow after work was enough for her to open the drawer at the side of the bed and reach for her toy. Switching it on full speed she...

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Waiting Tables

Chapter 1 Ever since my first time, (which was withMelissa Malone), I've just loved sex. Well, I'm a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I got really lucky on my first job after college when after working for two years, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown. Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as I found out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she just loves sex: blowjobs, handjobs, having her pussy eaten, she loved it all. And, she was...

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Waiting For My Sonny Ajay To Cum

My name is Arpita 45 years old living with my son Ajay 24 years old. It all started when my hubby was transferred to a different city. I started inviting my son Ajay to sleep with me during the nights. I reasoned to him that I was afraid to sleep alone. Although my son was an adult, we shared the same blanket. Both of us under one blanket caused a lot of chaos as we both were attracted to each other’s bodies. And my son being a virgin killed him inside. And with him being a virgin and a shy boy...

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Waiting for a Friend

Thursday, November 29,2012, a few weeks after Thanksgiving. I picked up my friend who needed a ride to an appointment. She was without a car that day. Since I had the day free I offered to drive her and then wait as she met her appointment. Found the place with my GPS and parked in the spot right next to the entrance to the building where her business was held.She got out of the car and went inside the building. After she disappeared inside the building I moved my driver side seat back all the...

Waiting for You

This takes place in a hotel a little off the beaten track. It's almost deserted.As I lay here on the hotel bed, wearing only a pair of solid white thigh highs with lace trim, the lights turned down low, but not completely off, my mind begins to turn imagining the things to come.First to tiptoe across my naughty brain is, "Exactly how will this all begin?".Wondering if you'll come through the door with your cock already hard and just slam into my quivering pussy and fuck me forceful and fast. Or...

waiting

It’s a cold day and I am sitting here snuggled up under the blankets. It snowed last night and it’s in the beginning of April. I miss you so much all I can do is wish you were here. I can’t wait until you get here. I am smelling good, soft skin, and nothing is lighting up the room but the candles I have lit. You will be here in less than an hour. My tummy is in knots with anticipation of your touch and smell. I just turned on my favorite mix that I love to listen to when you are here. ...

Waiting II

I wait in a different place, where the path bends and starts downhill. I hide behind two trees that stand next to each other. There is a space between where I see the path well. I imagine if she stopped and looked she could see me.. I feel a choking in my throat as the excitement builds and I hope she will be running past soon. I feel my penis hardening. I reach inside my pants and touch it, feeling the sparks of sexual electricity move through me. She is here now, I can almost feel her as...

Waiting For Dawn To Come

'Typical,' Ed moaned, pulling up his trousers and staggering to the ringing phone. On the TV, an extended tongue was paused on its way to a shaved pussy. He picked up the phone and managed a reasonably polite 'hello'. 'Hi, Ed?' A woman's voice he couldn't place. 'Yes?' 'Hi, it's Dawn.' Dawn from work? She had never phoned his house before. 'Hi, how you doing?' he said. 'Yeah, I'm good. How are you?' 'Well, you've interrupted me, actually - I was just about to have a wank.' She burst out...

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Waiting In The Rain

The cold rain told a sad story in a soft voice, and I was listening. I'm a good listener; always have been. Especially out here in the woods, inside this small cemetery. I sit in the cab of my old truck, listen to the rain tell the story, and wait for Melinda. In these parts, we never seem to have nice winter weather. It's always cold, cloudy, and raining. All it's good for is hunting, mostly deer. Only I don't hunt-not anymore. But this became my favorite time of year because of...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 4

Roxie had to work the six-to-eleven shift the following morning. The breakfast trade was always the best for tips and Monday morning was the busiest weekday. Since her car was on the sick list, she found herself walking the two miles at five in the morning. The sun was just beginning to burnish the horizon. She took that on faith, since in the center of town there was no horizon. If she’d had her car it would have been a quick drive to make it to the diner just at the last minute. There’d be...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 16

The sun was just struggling up over the horizon as Cal drove past the corn fields of the farms outside of town. The stalks were waist high, which meant right on schedule. “Knee-high by the Fourth of July,” Cal recited the adage to himself as he drove. It was just past the Fourth, so the corn was where it ought to have been—possibly a little higher, owing to the hot weather in late June. They had taken an inch of rain two nights before, so that was better yet. “Things are sure a lot simpler...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 27

The meeting with Homer in the diner was over a lot sooner than Cal had expected. He walked out of the front door of the diner and took notice of the pleasant summer weather, as the days were slipping toward August. Cal decided to walk the long way around back to his office and that would put him there right on time for the afternoon appointment with his client. “It was a good idea to call Mildred Watkins before meeting with Homer,” he told himself. Indeed, it was, for Cal knew that Tanaka’s...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 32

It wasn’t the first time that Roxie had the suspicious eye of law enforcement cast her way. It didn’t bother her those other times. Then, it had been because she’d been raising hell. As far as she knew, no one really got into a lot of trouble for raising hell. In fact, she liked it when people thought of her as a hell-raiser. Besides, it was always Junior who was being hauled in. She was just the side-kick. It hadn’t been too long ago when she’d thought that she’d turned over a new leaf...

Waiting Surprise

I was 18 years old the day I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. Her name was Ashley and she always wore tight clothes, half shirts almost revealing what my mother called "private parts". Ashley had blonde hair down to her shoulders, and was tall and slim. She had just moved here from Ohio, and did not fit in with the other girls. All of the boys though she was best thing to ever walk the earth, and we all loved to stare at her ass, when she walked. I was at the age where I had tons of...

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Waiting On The Plumber

Our dishwasher and garbage disposal had been acting up for months and it was not until we got up one morning with the kitchen floor flooded that my mother decided to call a plumber. I was eating a breakfast sandwich in the living room, trying to keep my shoes dry, when I heard her voice getting higher and knew it was not working out like she wanted. After a few minutes I heard her slam the phone down and let out a cuss word that I was not suppose to hear. Yelling out my name she stepped into...

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Waiting for you

Act 1 – Anticipation... “It shouldn’t be this hard” I mutter to myself while sitting at my desk. Of course –I wish there was someone there so I could say, “that’s what she said” – but there is not. I’m sitting alone in my office, looking out at the sun shine on Puget Sound. I’m a commercial Realtor – and typically work very long weeks. Generally – the time goes by so much faster. There are transactions to review, clients to meet with, and a slew of fires to put out. But today my mind is...

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Waiting For God

A long, long time ago (give or take a millennium), there lived two cavemen named Oog and Brin. Oog was a typical Neanderthal with a typical Neanderthal outlook on life. The entire extent of Oog’s education was that Oog should always carry a big stick. With his big stick, Oog could bash things over the head and drag them back to his cave to eat or mate with, as the case may be. He could also bash other things over the head that occasionally tried to eat or mate with him. Oog’s big stick made him...

Waiting for me to come to her place

I groan, and put pressure on the accelerator of the car. I cleared my throat and switched the phone to my other hand. " You want to wear one of my shirts..." " While I do the laundry." She affirmed. " One of your button down ones... maybe your blue jean one? I like that one." " The blue jean one." I repeated, hoping like hell I wasn't going to pass a cop on the way to her place. " Yes. I really like that one. It's soft and worn, and feels nice." Her voice seduced me while she...

Waiting Tables

Chapter 1 Ever since my first time, (which was withMelissa Malone), I’ve just loved sex. Well, I’m a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I got really lucky on my first job after college when after working for two years, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown. Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as I found out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she just loves sex: blowjobs, handjobs, having her pussy eaten, she loved it all. And, she was...

Waiting

I can’t take it anymore. I take one last look out the window and let the curtain fall back into place. This heat is unbearable. Even with every last window open, there is no reprieve from this hell. The ceiling fan slowly circulates. The damned thing is busted and only runs on low. Even my beer bottle is starting to sweat bullets. Are you ever coming back? You said you would. I heard it in your voice the last time you left. You’re my drug and every time you walk out that door, I go through...

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