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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 beautiful....

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Waiting in the Rain

To say that Lynn and I hadn't been getting along lately would be a vast understatement. In fact, for at least the last six months we had been fighting at the drop of a hat with each other, and sometimes over not particularly much. Usually, it's our work schedules that mostly mess up our home life. We made most of the usual mistakes that doom marriages, but it was our inability to really sit down and talk with each other that really screwed things up royally. Lynn is a junior attorney for the...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 21

Cal was in George Lambe’s office, sitting across the desk from the empty, leather, executive office chair. George had been called away for a few minutes, just as Cal’s meeting with him was getting under way. It gave Cal a chance to think about his visit to his brother’s cabin the night before as he sipped his coffee. As he drove home Cal cast aside Edwin’s bellows and taunts. It was always Edwin who tried to make Cal feel smaller than he was. His brother had always been wrong and Cal learned...

Waiting for the balls to drop part 3

The crowd of studs now works itself up into a total frenzy of cheering, punctuated by shouts of “Gangbang! Gangbang!” The two women again motion for silence, but it takes a while for the uproar to subside. Finally, Tracey is able to make herself heard. “Since this is a gangbang, we all need to get naked!” “Yeah, guys! Come on, get rid of the clothes!” Christine orders them, and the two MILFs immediately set the example by wiggling themselves out of their ruined, sperm splattered party dresses....

Waiting for the Bus

I was at this bus shelter late one night, waiting for a bus. There was no one else about and often, in situations like this, especially after a few beers, I am quite likely to unzip and let my cock take the night air. Masturbating in a public place, even if there is no one around, is almost as good as masturbating in public.But then I heard someone coming, so I decided not to unzip and waited to see who it was.It was a woman, mid-40s, I suppose, not unattractive with a east european look about...

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 widows here....

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Waiting

Copyright Alison Smith. Waiting… The room is fairly bare, stark even, but She finds it comfortable, minimalistShe says, Her retreat. The walls are a soft off white, the only furniture asingle comfortable chair, Her chair. There is an expensive hi-fi system inone corner, powerful speakers positioned to provide optimum sound quality tothe listener in the chair. The only adornments to the walls are a couple of riding crops, crossed likeceremonial swords, battle trophies. Whenever we are in...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 36

It was about eight in the evening when Cal pulled into Roxie’s driveway. A gloomy afternoon had turned into a light evening rain. “There’s my beautiful car,” Roxie said. “I haven’t seen her in so long.” “You might want to start it and let her run a while before you drive it,” Cal said. “I can take a look at it if you want.” He shut off the motor of the Mustang and was about to jump out of the car to do just that. Roxie caught him by the arm before he had a chance to get all the way...

Wait Well Worth It

The girl was flat on her back on the plastic mattress, her pale blue scrubs sticking to her skin where sweat had gathered, making the material damp and dark. Her eyes were closed; lashes gracing her cheekbones with flutters as if she were dreaming and the only movement came from her chest, lifting at a steady pace with her breasts. There was a gap of skin to see between her pants' waistband and her top’s hem, and the skin was a pale cream, tantalizing. Sunlight cast strange shadows over her...

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Wait Another Dude Fucked You Bro Part 2

I was so fucking excited, I started touching myself while we continued our conversation. That was as far as it went though because I didn't want him to hear me full on jerking off. Besides, what if he was joking, it could possibly cost me his friendship. If he was telling me the truth, It was hard to believe it because not only had he messed around with guys in the past, he got fucked by one. Damn!After that night we never spoke another word about that conversation again. Six months later, I...

Waiting Out the Storm Final Chapters

Chapter 4The ice maker was on the far end of the hall from their room so that helped kill a little time. He wanted to give her time to get into position and wait there for him as long as possible. He wasn’t exactly sure what he was going to do next except that he knew that putting ice cubes into her pussy was going to be involved. He also knew that she was going to be there with her pussy full of a cool bottle and a vibrating egg that could go off at any minute with her ass in the air waiting...

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Waiting to have her knickers removed

“Where are we going?” Sarah asked. She was in Martin’s car and he was driving out of the pub car park. They had met two hours earlier and been talking ever since. He was medium height, well-built but not muscular, with wavy brown hair and blue eyes and he was fun. That was the main thing. Her kind of fun.It’s a word that can mean various things to different people. To her it meant he was intelligent, verging on intellectual, but not too serious. He knew about things – lots of things. He knew...

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Waiting for daddy

“Waiting patiently for daddy”ignoring the increasing pain the longer I sit waiting on my knees. Dressed in a black fishnet bodysuit with stilettos, bright red lipstick on to match my long red hair that falls down my back in lazy curls. I have my collar on my neck, adorned with metal studs accompanied by a chain link leash.Daddy is here I see the door as it opens wide, allowing me to see the empty hallway behind him - and potentially letting anyone see me, naked and leashed, my hands clasped...

Waiting for a girl like Laura

Waiting for a girl like LauraThis is a true story so I‘ve had to be a bit vague in places. Please bear with the slow start. I promise you it has a sizzling ending.In recent years I’ve rediscovered going to live music gigs. Where I live in the West Midlands there is a thriving tribute band circuit and you can see many good outfits playing the music of groups who have either died or grown too rich and lazy to play anymore. You know the ones I mean. I prefer 1970’s and 1980’s rock bands and my...

Waiting in the dark

It was a windy, cold night in January. I was returning from Ahmedabad after giving my bank PO exam. I was waiting for a bus on the highway outskirts wearing jeans and a t-shirt and carrying my college bag. It was getting chilly with every second passing. My body fold was getting tighter after every rejection I was getting from vehicles going towards Rajkot on SG Highway. Maybe I was shivering. It was almost 2 am. Mostly you get transportation very easily. But today was a bad day. Every bus was...

Waiting on the Bed in the Hotel Room

She was waiting on the bed in the hotel room for him, a perfect little fuck toy. Her crotchless panties revealing a freshly shaved pussy. The see through bra torn and allowing one perky breast to hang free. She was a fuck toy, mouth opened to accept a cock, bright red slut lipstick slightly smeared. She did not move as he entered. With practiced patience she waited to be used. He crossed to the night stand and dropped his keys, never taking his eyes off her. She was most definitely the deluxe...

Waiting for the Exeter Express

I brought the car to a standstill, dowsed the lights and waited. I checked the timetable. Sure enough on Monday night the express should be here at 10:10pm. I checked my watch. In less than five minutes the final stage of my plan would come to fruition. Five minutes to wait. Five minutes to go over everything. This was the culmination of a week of planning but the story started over a year before. The first time I thought little of it. When you've been married for twenty two years you...

Waiting for Aphrodite

The fire alarm sounded more like a foghorn, a blunt and continuous column of brutal noise. At 2:30 AM, most of the apartment building's residents were asleep, and had to jump up with a start out of bed. Rick, however, had gotten caught up in an intense (and lengthy) online argument about the viability of interstellar colonization, and was looking up material to use in his next salvo when the sudden droning broke into his private thoughts. In truth, this was his usual sleep patterns, staying up...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 19

Nearly a week passed after Roxie buried Flora. People were very nice. So many claimed they knew Flora at one time or another, in some capacity or other. Roxie wondered why she hadn’t seen them at calling hours. It wasn’t as if the funeral parlor was so packed with callers that she might have missed them. She started to ask a few if they had known about Flora’s calling hours, but then she stopped bringing it up. It only forced them to make some kind of excuse. Roxie realized that the...

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Every wave that smacks into the side of the boat reminds me how grateful I am to be here. I breathe in the salt-infused air, relish the soothing sound of restless water, the way the breeze stings after making contact with the seaspray. I love it all.My eyes squint as they scan the thin line that separates the ocean from the sky; two shades of blue existing side-by-side. I would wear sunglasses against the glaring water, but don’t want to risk missing anything. The slightest flicker could be the...

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I got home early from work did the usual unpacked my lunch box poured a drink had a quick shower put on a pair of shorts and sat down to unwind and watch a bit of tv. It was here finally Friday. We had been planning it for a few days we had a newly meet male friend coming over for some playtime. Fingers crossed this one would turn up last couple had either bailed out or had work commitments that prevented them from turning up. So there I was sitting down watching a movie and enjoying a nice...

Waiting to Happen 2 The MtF

Waiting to Happen 2: The MtF By Lucy Lord Caroline looked around one last time to make sure she was unobserved before slipping into the unobtrusive building. She quickly gave that month's password to the suspicious looking security guard and made towards the conference room, relishing the feel of the guard's eyes on her behind. Even at forty-five years of age and having come straight from work, she knew she looked good. The meeting had started by the time she arrived and she...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 14

After Cal left the meeting at the Bluebird with Ross and Barlow he walked the short distance to his office. It was turning out to be a nice summer’s day in Appleton. Cal didn’t notice. “I really burned my bridges,” he confessed to himself. He recalled how he was sitting in George Lambe’s office less than two hours ago. He felt pretty nifty then, getting approval and encouragement from the County Manager. He wondered how a person could transform from mover-and-shaker to junior-wheel...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 17

Roxie had never been treated to front-row seats. That is, unless one counted Junior’s numerous episodes, but they seemed to count for less as time went by. That was the extent up until she’d been treated to an up-close view as Cal sparred with Jack Ross and Homer Barlow looked on as the second in Jack’s corner. Here she was again, and so was Cal and this time he was a having a go with a man whom Roxie didn’t know. It caught her interest for a couple of reasons. For one thing, she’d always...

WAITING FOR THAT SPECIAL LADY

My mother and I had always been very close, and that closeness only got stronger after my parents divorced when I was 11. Seven years later, we reached a whole new level of closeness that I never would have expected back then.It was the summer after my senior year of high school, and I had decided that I was going to take a year off to "find myself" before going to college. My mother was the person who insisted I consider taking the year off, as there would always be time for school, but I...

Waiting Game revised

I think back to how we met and how long it has taken us to get to this moment. I’m kind of a geek and I played games online and found him in one of those games, we met and chatted for a while and became good friends but eventually we realized that we had strong feelings for each other. From the moment we confessed this attraction I have wanted to meet him and after he got off time from work and me from school we finally have made it happen. At that moment he looks up and smiles...

Waiting game

I think back to how we met and how long it has taken us to get to this moment. I’m kind of a geek and I played games online and found him in one of those games, we met and chatted for a while and became good friends but eventually we realized that we had strong feelings for each other. From the moment we confessed this attraction I have wanted to meet him and after he got off time from work and me from school we finally have made it happen. At that moment he looks up and smiles at me, so...

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I waited on the couch trying not to look to excited and just waiting for the doorbell to ring. It seemed like forever since I hung up the phone and you said you would be here in 20 minutes. I couldn’t wait to finally see you in person after all the phone calls and talking about what we liked about us. Now you’re on your way the moment of truth is near I wondered if you’re as sexy as you sounded. I closed my eyes and tried to picture what you looked like. I slowly slide my hand down the front of...

Waiting for Godo

Waiting for Godo By Charlotte Dickles I knew it was absolute lunacy to a have an affair with Godo's wife. Simple common-sense should have kept me well away. But when has common-sense been able to overrule the needs of the penis? I met Carol when she and Godo walked into the restaurant of The Crown Hotel, where I worked as waiter. I'd never met him personally before, but his reputation went before him. His real name was James...

Waiting for the Greyhound

Subject: Waiting for the Greyhound By Mushroom7When I was a brand new sailor fresh out of boot camp I used to go home every weekend from San Diego to a small town in California. By the time I had made the trip five or six times I had managed to set up steady dick on both ends of the bus ride. I was only eighteen years old but I already knew what I liked in addition to pussy. Dick was hot and free, and I couldn't afford much more than dick at that age. Most of my money was going home to mama....

Waiting in the Dark

I am naked... vulnerable...defenseless...sitting in the dark of my house waiting for a stranger to come over. He is coming over so I can suck his cock. I have never met him. I don't know what he looks like. He says he has an 8 inch cock! The stranger answered my ad on Craigslist about a private Gloryhole. I have it here at my house.I made the glory hole from a sheet I have tacked to the doorsill of my hallway bathroom. I used pushpins so I can easily setup and takedown the sheet. There is a...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 2

They had just dropped Cal at the Dew Drop Inn on the far side of town. Junior bounced the pickup over the railroad tracks without slowing down, which caused Roxie to be jarred in her seat. It was hot already on the Sunday morning in early June and no rain in sight again for the fourteenth straight day. Through the rolled-down window Roxie could hear the gravel under the tires as they sped along. The house was just a hundred yards ahead on the stub of the County Road where she lived with her...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 15

Cal was out of the house early the next morning. It was going to be a nice day again, so he decided to walk. It shouldn’t have been any different from a normal summer’s morning. Cal didn’t get very far before he realized that a lot was changed. Usually, he would encounter a number of people on the way. Most of them he saw day after day. He would give a polite nod or ‘good morning’. Those whom he met would do the same and then both parties would proceed on their way minding their own...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 23

Cal looked at his watch as the private jet touched down at LaGuardia Airport. It was almost one in the afternoon. They taxied for a few minutes and then veered into a private hangar that was far from the main terminal building. There was a large, black livery car waiting for them. As the engines on the jet wound down, Cal found himself sliding into the back seat of the car with Kondo by his side. The driver shut Cal’s passenger door and then got into the driver’s seatand they were headed for...

Waiting For Him to Come Home

Waiting for him I patiently waited for his arrival. I knew he had a long, tiring day at work, and I was already prepared to seduce him. I was wearing one of his long sleeved button down shirts and only had one of the buttons fastened. Underneath I wore a sexy black lace bra and a see through lace thong. My legs were bare and I badly wanted to be touched. I kept pacing waiting, and watching out the window of my home around the time he usually arrives. Twelve minutes had passed, and finally...

Waiting for Dawn

Dawn led Dan by the hand back inside the house just as the rain really started to fall, the young pair stood in the doorway and waited for chewy to come bounding in. He thought about his hands exploring Dawns body moments ago. He watched her shrug off the coat revealing the cardigan over her dress and the Nylon tights on her long legs and how good her bottom felt while they kissed outside. His hands on her body, hers on his, and their lips pressed together. His thoughts were suddenly disturbed...

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Waiting for a girl like Laura

In recent years I’ve rediscovered going to live music gigs. Where I live in the West Midlands, there is a thriving tribute band circuit. You can see many good outfits playing the music of groups who have either died or grown too rich and lazy to play anymore. You know the ones I mean. I prefer 1970’s and 1980’s rock bands and my wife likes pop acts and we usually take turns in choosing who to see. In this story, it was my turn and I booked for a 1980’s soft rock group. You can probably guess...

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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...

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Waiting For Him to Come Home

Waiting for him I patiently waited for his arrival. I knew he had a long, tiring day at work, and I was already prepared to seduce him. I was wearing one of his long sleeved button down shirts and only had one of the buttons fastened. Underneath I wore a sexy black lace bra and a see through lace thong. My legs were bare and I badly wanted to be touched. I kept pacing waiting, and watching out the window of my home around the time he usually arrives. Twelve minutes had...

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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...

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Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 22

Cal was up before the sun the next morning, even though he hadn’t slept very well. It looked overcast as he stole a glance out the window, but the forecast had nothing about rain. He had become part of an inner circle composed of George Lambe, Fred Sherman and himself and that was exciting. Their confidence meant a lot to him. It wasn’t easy, however, to contemplate the crumbling of the old order. Cal didn’t know how many years Appleton and the County surrounding it had been in the hands of...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 24

Roxie was wearing her nicest white, silk blouse, even though it was summertime, and her ‘almost-too-tight’ black pants. She was sitting in the front room of her aunt’s house, waiting for Cal to show up. She looked at her watch: seven-fifteen. “My perfume is going to wear off soon if he doesn’t hurry up and get here,” she said out loud. It had been a long, hard day. She worked the morning shift at the diner, actually traded with Bonnie so she would have time to get ready. She had endured...

Waiting at the BluebirdChapter 29

Homer Barlow was buried on the day after the calling hours following a private, family service at the Presbyterian Church. Cal spent that Saturday and Sunday helping out on the farm. He and Junior brought in a cutting of hay from the North Forty section of the farm between milkings. On Sunday night, after his mother had made him a big dinner, Cal’s father told him that he was ready to take over again and that Cal should stay home from then on—and, by the way, ‘thanks for helping out’. Cal...

Wait Well Worth It

The girl was flat on her back on the plastic mattress, her pale blue scrubs sticking to her skin where sweat had gathered, making the material damp and dark. Her eyes were closed, lashes gracing her cheekbones with flutters as if she were dreaming and the only movement came from her chest, lifting at a steady pace with her breasts. There was a gap of skin to see between her pants’ waistband and her top’s hem, and the skin was a pale cream, tantalizing. Sunlight cast strange shadows over her...

Wait I Can No Longer Date With Demons

If Beth wasn't lying beside me, I'd be kicking down every door in the house."You'll sign those fucking papers or I promise you, I will ruin your life!" I yelled into the phone causing my little sister to jump slightly."Oh, you'll ruin my life? I-" I didn't let Clara finish her sentence, and slammed the phone into the receiver.Beth nuzzled her head into my neck and caressed my cheek with her hand. "We'll get through this together."My cellphone vibrated from atop the bedside table. I reached for...

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Wait till your father gets home final part

Well after my encounter with my step daughter the little minx was always teasing me,just to get a good fucking in that your pussy of hers. I was at home one day,having a work at home day as her mother was out doing shopping and a catch up day,Jenny was upstairs as I heard her music.I was thinking of Jenny on her bed playing with her sweet slit, I got my cock out and started to rub it, I was in my own world when I heard daddy what are you doing, there was Jenny standing looking at me with my...

Wait till your father gets home

As I came in the kitchen after a hard days work my wife looked stressed, I asked her what was wrong and it turned out that her 19 yr old daughter had been suspended from college for smoking dope in the toilet, she asked if I would have a chat to her and try to point out that it was wrong. We had been married 2 yrs and I excepted her daughter as my own.As i walked up the stairs to her bedroom I heard loud music I knocked on the door but got no reply so I banged on it she asked who it was and...

Wait Another Dude Fucked You Bro Part 1

I met Chad in college when he was a sophomore and I was a senior. At 19, he was a skinny athletic boy whose sharp features and handsome face made him extremely popular with women. His skater hair and incredible eyes could have put him in an Abercrombie catalog. He could have just about any girl he wanted. Even now, at 26, he's still chiseled and athletic.When I met him, he was an RA in the dorm next to mine. After meeting him we became friends and did rounds together. Even though I’ve messed...

Wait for a Diamond

Jim Bluebaker was very selective about the girls that he dated. Hank, his dad told him; "Son, two things to remember in life, carefully pick a diamond for a wife, and when you have a chance to get something really important be prepared to risk everything for it". Jim was starting point guard for Indiana his senior year. His 3.8 grade point average was enough to get him in law school. In June of 1998, he graduated. When he returned home his Mom and Dad sat him down and explained to him that a...

Wait Your Turn

Copyright© 2003 by Carlog Malenkov Reflections are images of tarnished aspirations. -- Racter, "The Policeman's Beard is Half-Constructed" I can't believe it's been that many years. I still remember walking the long, echoing halls of Coolidge High, looking at all the girls I couldn't have. Dripping resentment and overflowing with self-pity and bitterness. Socially inept. Inept in just about every other way. Especially I remember Marianne. She was a tall, blonde cheerleader with...

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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...

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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’...

Whatever

To give a bit of a back story, Samuel worked in the same office I did but in different departments. I only knew him after matching with him on the dating app Tinder. He is from Mauritius and this story is based in Malaysia, where I am from. He is a short lean guy, just an inch taller than me. I am short and slender and a Malaysian Indian, so my brown complexion was slightly lighter than that of Samuel's. I would say that my ass and eyes were my best features. And Samuel had this French accent...

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Whatever

The world looks strange. It wasn't the spinning. Chris had accepted that his world now rotated to the left at various speeds. That hopefully would change soon, once modern medicine and archaic prayers did their thing, but he was nothing if not a realist. For now, the world spun. No, what was strange was the ceiling. His head tilted right. The world went left. Yes. Something was wrong with this picture. The surface had things on it. Things with writing, what looked like boxes. Chris's eyes...

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...

Love Stories

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...

Whatever

I was having a beer in a little bar and this guy comes up to me and asks straight out if I will fuck his wife for him. Now that is a little unusual but I asked him, "What is the problem? Is she so ugly you can't do it yourself?" "No. Actually she is very beautiful, but she saw you and wanted you, and I love her so much I said I would ask you." So I went with him to their cabin in the old fashioned motel and she wasn't as beautiful as he made out but she wasn't too bad and she did have some...

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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...

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