Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey

Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey Copyright © 2010 by Sid Whiskey

Billy enjoyed the hunt. And this hot and humid Saturday night was made for the hunt. Girls and alcohol were the perfect mix. He especially liked the falling down drunk ones. He could fuck a girl silly and she wouldn't be aware enough to say no. But Billy suspected that they liked it. Most girls liked to be fucked 'till it hurt. They just didn't want to admit it to themselves or anyone else. But Billy knew it was true.

Billy grabbed his gun belt and headed out to his cruiser. The first half of his shift had the usual speeding and public intoxication citations. He took the first two drunks to the jail to sober up and spent the next couple hours doing paperwork. His anticipation of what was coming up later got him hard just thinking about it and he had to concentrate on crap things like paperwork and stupid, drunk kids just to keep from showing.

Billy got a couple more over the limit drivers with the breathalyzer. He was supposed to take them in but it was too close to his hunting time. His shift would be over by the time he got done with the paperwork. He cited them for excessive speeding instead and gave them rides to their homes without their car. At least that way they would be off the street to sober up a little and probably have to pay for a tow truck in the morning.

The end of his shift finally got closer as the early morning hours crept up as slow as they possibly could, signaling Billy to get ready for the hunt. It had been months since he'd gotten him some this way. He was real careful not to overdo it. He had a good thing going and didn't want to spoil it by being stupid.

Billy chose the route on the sort of remote part of FM 1161. It was not fully remote because there were three bars and a gas station along a five mile hilly section of the country road. It was full of drivers whose skills weren't that great to begin with and only got worse as they drank their Saturday night away.

Billy parked the car along a secluded stretch a half mile from one of the bars. There was barely any traffic and finally a speeder came across. Billy turned his lights on and sped up onto the asphalt. He usually didn't have the put the siren on. The lights did it for most part. This one was no different. It was a gold sedan-- usually a girl's choice for a vehicle in these parts. The men mostly stuck with trucks as well as the feisty women.

Billy felt his cock twitch in anticipation as he walked up to the driver's side window. His fledgling erection immediately dwindled when he saw that it was a man. Damn. He's wasting my time, Billy thought.

"Son, you know how fast you were going?" Billy asked angrily. He knew he was going to let the guy off quick but he wanted to scare him a little first.

"Uh, no sir. I wasn't paying attention. Sorry."

The young man looked down in embarrassment and Billy could tell his tone had done the job. He was going to pull him out of the car and give him the test but he decided the kid looked sorry enough. Time to move on.

"No, you weren't. It's unsafe to not pay attention to your driving. It's dark out. It's late. And I'm guessing you've had a few." The man started to protest.

"Don't worry about it, son. I'm gonna let you off this time. Go home slowly and get some rest.

"Thank you officer. I will. Thank you." With that, the young man quickly turned his car back on and eased out onto the road.

Billy went back to his car and only drove a couple hundred yards before finding a good spot to pull over for his trap. He killed all his lights and waited for the next drunken vehicle to pass by. He didn't have to wait long. An early model red sports coupe sped by and crossed once over the double yellow line briefly before Billy had even gotten on the road.

As usual the lights did the trick and the car pulled over on the side of the road. Billy could tell she was a she through the windows by her long hair. He slowly walked up to his intimidating spot outside the driver's side door.

She rolled down her window and gave him an overly friendly smile. Her brown eyes were glazed and he could tell she was three sheets to the wind. She's perfect, he thought, and pretty, too. Her brown hair went down her shoulders leading his eyes to her tanned cleavage. This time of year, most of the girls wore little bitty dresses on account of the heat.

"Officer, I am sooo sorry. I didn't even realize I was speeding but I promise, I mean prooomise, I'll slow down. Can I get a warning, pleeeease? Pretty please?" she asked, her words elongated and slurred. She batted her eyelashes up at him.

This is going to be a piece of cake tonight, Billy thought, she really wants it.

"Well, ma'am, that is not standard procedure. I'm going to need your license and registration and then I'll need to you step out of the car for me." For me is right--I'm going to fuck her cunt so hard and fast she won't even know what hit her, Billy thought.

"Awwwww man," she fumed as she reached for her glove box. She gave him her license and registration. She then tried to carefully get out of the car. She almost pulled it off before her high heel slipped and she went tumbling. Billy caught her from behind and intentionally groped her breast while doing so. He felt his cock grow in the process. He got her standing and turned her around from the waist, keeping her body pressing against his.

"Now, now, Miss…" Billy looked at her license to get her name and address. He quickly memorized them to give himself a special 'insurance' opportunity later.

"Miss Woods. Seems you might have had a bit too much to drink tonight. That's probably why you weren't payin' attention to your drivin, sweetie."

A confused look came across Miss Woods pretty face and she tried to pull away from him. But Billy was big and held her easily against his body. He was sure she could feel his stiff cock by now.

"Drinkin' and drivin' is a crime, Miss Woods. And I can tell that you're illegally over the limit."

"But…I haven't even…"

"You refused the breathalyzer and attempted to perform the roadside test for me. And it was an entertaining show, let me tell you. It was no surprise that failed it," Billy explained.

Concern had replaced confusion on her face. One of Billy's hands drifted up to cup her barely covered breast.

He continued, "I don't think you would do so well in jail, sweetie. You're too pretty. And besides, they'd take your driver's license away. And you don't want that, do you?"

She shook her head slowly before he shut her car door and walked them off the road down the steep ditch into the woods beyond. They kept walking for a ways 'till Billy found a clear, flat spot of ground he could take her on. They were both silent the whole way.

As he stopped, he got his cuffs out. She started to protest as he turned her around and cuffed her wrists loosely.

"Now, now. Don't worry. I'm gonna take them off soon. Here's the thing Miss Woods. I'm gonna to do you a very big favor and not even give you a ticket. I'm gonna do this even though I should be hauling your pretty little ass to jail for driving under the influence. I know, I know I didn't actually give you the test. But you would have failed it. We both know it. Instead of paying a few thousand dollars in fines and court fees I'm gonna do you this favor.

"But you gotta do me one in return. Do you understand what I tellin' you Miss Woods? And don't forget that I know your address."

Understanding graced Miss Woods' face slowly. Her glassy eyes looked up at Billy. Her world was starting to spin a little as happens on nights like these when she drank too much.

"We're gonna fuck so I don't go to jail?" Miss Woods asked.

"That's right. You okay with that?" Billy asked. It was even sweeter when they got into it. He didn't like to fight them all the time.

"Yeah, I guess. I can't afford jail. I ain't got thousands of dollars. But are we gonna do it here on the dirt? I mean don't you have a blanket or something in your police car?" Miss Woods said. Her words were still slurring. Billy was surprised she'd managed to stay standing this whole time.

" I can do that if you promise to fuck me nice and sweet. Here, you wait here."

Billy pulled her to a midsize tree and handcuffed her hands behind the tree. He walked up the hill and got a wool blanket out the trunk of his cruiser. He came back down and laid it down. He went to uncuff her from the tree but paused in front of her.

"You really are pretty," he said as he cupped both of her breasts in his hands over her dress. He pulled her dress up to see the small triangle of her thong in front.

"Are you wet, yet, Miss Woods? Because if you're not, this might be a rough ride."

"Not yet. Can you undo me from the tree. It's kinda scratchy."

"In a minute. I want to play with you for a bit."

Billy kept one hand on her breast and brought the other between her legs. He moved the string of her thong over and plunged his middle finger inside her cunt. She wasn't wet on the outside but she was on the inside. He groaned in response. He crouched down, pulled his hand down, and brought his other fingers in position to enter her. He shoved his hand harder up between her legs to get his whole hand covered with her slickness. He slightly lifted her body and she cried out.

"It's not your hand-- it’s the bark. Please lay me on the ground so we can do this right. You can keep me cuffed. Please." Her slurring was disappearing with the addition of pain.

"Okay, sweetie. You promise you're gonna fuck me nice?"

"I promise. My pussy will squeeze you so nice. And you can fuck me as hard as you want."

Billy unlocked her handcuffs and led her to the blanket.

"Will you promise to behave if I keep these off?"

"Oh yes. It makes it even better. You're gonna love me, honey."

Miss Woods reached up and starting kissing Billy. He had never had that happen before and was startled at first before pulling her closer and sucking her tongue hard. He could feel her breasts against his chest. He brought the hand that had been inside her up to her face and wiped her juices on her cheek as they kissed, hard.

Billy pulled back from the kiss and took off the other cuff and threw them on the ground. He reached for the hem of her slinky dress and pulled it over her head. She was already taking her bra off. Billy unhooked his gun belt and dropped in on the ground.

She was unbuttoning his shirt as he reached greedily again for her cunt with his fingers. He shoved them in again and bit her nipple. She cried out but moved her hips into his hand. His four fingers were inside her wet pussy up to his third knuckle.

Billy could feel his hand stretching her. He pulled it out even though she seemed to be enjoying being hand fucked like that. He didn't want her to get too stretched till he got his cock all the way up her. If she stretched out too much after that, he'd fuck her in the ass.

Billy felt his animal side taking over as his body prepared to take the drunk girl he'd pulled over. He finished unbuttoning his shirt and pulled down his pants and underwear in one motion. Then leaned down to the blanket and yanked her down with him. She started rubbing his chest and reached for his already hard cock with her hand.

"Whoa, officer. You're packin'.

"You bet I am." With that he mounted her and shoved his extra long and thick cock inside her hot cunt. She screamed out. Billy's hand hadn't prepared her for being fucked by his weapon of a cock.

"Oh, god!" she screamed again.

Billy stopped and froze over her, staring angrily at her.

"What?" she asked with urgent concern. Seemed she had gotten to thinking about the whole jail thing even more as she was sobering up.

"I'm sorry. I'll be quieter. Keep going," she pleaded.

"Beg-- I wanna hear you beg for it," Billy ordered.

"Please, please, please, fuck me. Fuck me!"

Billy exploded into fast, hard thrusts, rocking her body further and further up the blanket. He couldn't get enough of her cunt around his huge cock. He knew he was big and loved how even the smallest girls managed to take him and still be wet. If they got wet, they wanted it.

She had her arms and legs wrapped around his body as plundered her. He took turns grabbing her breasts and pulling her nipple out till she yelped. She was too overcome to talk to him or even make eye contact as the thrusts kept coming at her without delay.

Without warning, Billy stopped and pulled out.

"Turn over. I'm gonna really fuck you now, Miss Woods," Billy warned.

"That's right, baby. Fuck me. Fuck me hard," she responded as she turned over and got on her hands and knees. Billy grinned. He'd gotten himself a regular slut tonight. He was definitely going to rip her ass up after tearing up her pussy.

He grabbed her hips and plunged inside her pussy again. He wanted to fuck her raw. She moved with his hands and pushed her cunt all the way up on his cock. He felt her squeeze him inside and it made Billy moan. He wished all his DUIs were this great a fuck.

He felt the tension rising in him and knew he was going to explode soon if he didn't take a break. He plunged three more times and slapped her ass hard before pushing her hips away from his body to pull out. He didn't want to come yet.

"Don't stop. Please. Keep going! FUCK ME!" Miss Woods yelled.

Billy couldn't resist that kind of begging and pulled her hips close again. This time he maneuvered his tip to her tiny puckered asshole. Her body stiffened slightly at the touch. He knew this would rip her but he didn't care. She wanted to be fucked and that's what he was going to do. He shoved his finger in an around her pussy lips then smeared the wetness all around her tiny hole.

He caught a glimpse of her hanging breasts swinging down. The moonlight made her juices he'd rubbed all around her ass glisten.

He pushed in a tiny bit then grabbed both her hips and tried to push in more. She was too tight. His cock was pushed out and he had to position it again at her entrance.

He held her hip tight with one hand as he guided his cock and slowly pushed in its girth, holding it in position with the other hand. Different noises came out of Miss Woods' mouth as he got further in.

The tightness was unbelievable. Billy knew he wasn't going to last very long when this slut felt this good.

"Beg," he ordered again.

Miss Woods turned her head and repeated her earlier refrains.

"Fuck me hard, officer. Fuck my ass so hard. Please. I need it. I need to be fucked."

She knows exactly what to say, Billy mused. He pulled out slowly, still holding her hips tight. He was sure there would be finger mark bruises decorating her hips in the morning. He shoved his cock in her tight little ass and felt everything inside her move out of his way.

He pulled out again and her hole gave more easily this time. He plunged again, pushing as hard as he could up inside. All he wanted to do was to fuck, fuck, fuck her. To have her in every way. She was his for the taking right now and he was feeling it in every bone in his body.

He upped his tempo with the pounding. She was struggling to stay in position as he used all his force on her. Her ass canal was growing slicker with its own wetness making it easier and easier for him to thrust faster. He kept at it.

Soon he felt the need for release rising near the surface again. He didn't care this time. He didn't try to stop it. Then a new feeling brought him that much closer. She was squeezing him with her ass.

"That's right slut. Fuck me back. Squeeze my cock even if it hurts!" Billy yelled as his orgasm took over and made his entire body quake. He stabbed his cock as deep as he could in her sweet ass. They both tumbled onto the blanket as she was bucked forward by the force. She screamed out again.

He finished up with a few lesser strokes and pulled out. He couldn't believe how large her rosebud was now compared to how it started out.

He tapped and rubbed his cock against her ass cheeks to clean himself off. He entered her pussy with his half hard dick to continue the effort.

"You going again?" she asked.

"No, Miss Woods. You did a right fine job. Consider that deposit I made in your cherry ass your 'get out of jail free' card. You are free to go," Billy said.

The End

Pulling Over a Slut by Sid Whiskey

Copyright © 2010 by Sid Whiskey
A Romantic Words Publishing, LLC ebook.
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Highway Fuck by Trixie

Highway Fuck by Trixie Tale

"Joe, we promised my parents we'd be there by noon," Marty pleaded.

"Just a quickie--I promise."

He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other was inching up her creamy thigh under her skirt.

"You're wet--you know you want me to stop," Joe teased.

"Okay, fine," she said.

He shoved his finger inside her hot wetness as far as it would go and twisted.

"Joe, I said yes--pull over!"

She reached over and cupped his stiff cock over his shorts. She started rubbing it.

"Okay, you convinced me. We can stop in order for me to fuck you over the side of the car," Joe said teasingly.

"What? You're confusing me, Joe. You're the one who wanted to stop," Marty said.

Joe was still fingering her very wet pussy as he drove. His cock couldn't get any harder. He slowed the car down and pulled to the shoulder of the four lane highway.

"Bend over the hood and pull your shorts and panties down," he ordered.

"But Joe, someone could see us. Let's do it in the backseat."

"No. The hood. And you better hurry. Your parents are waiting."

He grinned as he pulled her to the front of the car. He turned her around and bent her over.

She started to protest before Joe interrupted with promises to make it quick. He pulled her foot out of one of the leg holes of her shorts and panties. He used his feet to spread her legs, cop style. He could see her wetness between and under her sweet ass cheeks.

Joe undid his shorts and slid the front underneath his balls.

"Hold on," he said as he grabbed her hips and plunged deep inside her hot and waiting pussy.

She screamed out in response to his rough plunge and he thrust even harder. She reached all around her and found nothing to easily hold onto. She put both of her hands flat against the hot hood of the car to brace against his impatient cock.

Harder and harder he thrust inside of her, her voice crying out from the pressure and her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each stroke. Joe felt his climax nearing. The elastic on his underwear crept up onto his balls as they tightened and constricted up inside his body preparing for explosion.

The elastic had completely covered his balls and was now hugging the bottom base of his bloated cock. Her wetness was all over his cock, his pubic hair, and his underwear.

He banged her as hard as he could for his last few strokes before spilling all of his hot liquid inside her hot cunt.

No cars had driven by and Joe considered them lucky. But just as he was pulling out and tapping the final remnants of his juice out, he could hear the car coming up on their position quickly--too quick.

One half second later a sedan whizzed past them. Joe and Marty froze in their half naked state as they watched the car's brakes light up and the car slow down. It continued losing speed as it rounded the corner and was out of sight.

Joe was sure they got a solid view of both his cock and Marty's swollen pussy lips and shapely ass bent over the hood of his sports car.

Their eyes met and they quickly jumped into action, pulling clothing up while hopping and running to their doors. They started cruising down the highway at a fast pace, both of them exhilarated from being seen.

"I don't think we'll be late for your parents," Joe said to Marty, smiling.

She was about to argue when they pulled around the bend the car had disappeared around. They caught a fleeting glimpse of that car stopped on the side of the road. Only this time, it's two occupants were in the same position that had just been in: the man pumping the woman over the hood of their car.

Joe and Marty made eye contact briefly before they both burst out laughing. They continued laughing all the way to her parents house.





Highway Fuck by Trixie Tale

Copyright © 2009 by Trixie Tale
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NAKED Parent Teacher Conference

NAKED Parent Teacher Conference by Kendall Swan

Mary Hancock finished grading the last test and began tidying up her desk. It had taken her longer than usual to get the tests all graded because she was so distracted. Jason Rawlings, Conner’s dad, would be here any minute for the parent teacher conference. They had been flirting all year at school events and Mary often went home to masturbate while thinking of him. Today was no different except that she didn’t want to wait until she got home to touch herself while imagining his broad, thick shoulders over her and his broad, thick cock inside of her.

She didn’t actually know the size of his cock, but his chest was full and broad. He had a very strong jaw and warm, brown eyes. Mary had also noticed his large hands and had often wondered what he did for a living. Did he use those large hands for work or merely for pleasure?

Mary felt her juices start to flow between her legs as she thought of Jason now. This would be the first time they had ever been alone together and she didn’t know if she would be able to hide her reaction from him.

She finished tidying up her desk and got out her compact to check her makeup. It had held up pretty good throughout the day. She heard a knock at the door and felt her heart palpitating in exciting anticipation. She looked up to see Jason had appeared in the doorway with a familiar smile on his face.

That was the thing with them. They didn’t technically know each other that well but there always seemed to be such an unspoken connection between them.

“Hi there, Miss Hancock,” he said jauntily as he walked purposefully into the classroom. She got up to greet him and shook his hand awkwardly. It seemed as though such a formality was unnecessary given their sexual connection, unrealized as it may be.

Jason headed to the regular seat in front of her desk that she had brought in especially for him. Then Mary headed towards the door to close it. She was thankful the doors at this school didn’t have windows. It made for a less distracting teaching environment. And more intimate meeting place.

She returned to her desk and looked Jason squarely in the eyes.

“Mr. Rawlings, you never mentioned why you wanted this parent teacher conference. What is it you would like to discuss today?” She shifted in her seat behind the desk. The movement made her pussy cry out for attention, preferably from Jason.

Jason was looking at her with a warm smile. It was different from the other times she’d seen him. He looked less casual. Was he nervous?
“Well, Miss Hancock,” he said formally. “I want to know why Conner wasn’t invited to the advanced REACH program. I was sure he would be. The boy is gifted.”

“Those invitations are based on test scores and teacher recommendations. The recs don’t come into play that much. It’s mainly test scores. I’d have to look up his scores in the office to see what we’re talking about here,” Mary replied. She noticed that his manner was aggressive, but his eyes still shown in a kind manner. She couldn’t read what was going on with him, but she knew it wasn’t normal.

“I have them right here. They were mailed last week, but there was no accompanying letter of invitation.”

Mary watched as he halfway got up from his chair to retrieve the papers from his back pocket. She noticed his athletic thighs under his jeans along with his narrow waist. Her eyes started to drift towards his crotch for a second before she caught herself and looked down. Had she seen a bulge there? She couldn’t be sure.

Before she could look again, he slid the papers across her desk and sat back down. She took them and glanced up to eyes briefly to acknowledge their receipt. Upon meeting his eyes, heat and awareness of her body washed over her. The spark that she had felt was there without a doubt.

It seemed like a charade, what they were doing. But she had no actual reason to believe he was anything more than a concerned parent. There were no overt gestures. It might have all been in her mind. She hoped not.

The test scores were high which she remembered. Conner had always been a bright and capable student. But it looked like his scores were 2 points under the cutoff for the invitation.

“I’m sorry Mr. Rawlings. His scores just barely missed the mark.”

“But they were close, yes? Can’t you put in a recommendation?” Mary took in his pleading face and wanted to give him anything he wanted. But she hadn’t recommended a student who had scored under the threshold before. She didn’t know how it would look.

Mary nervously fidgeted with her pen on her desk and brought it to her mouth to chew it. She’d had that nervous habit since she was a kid. “I’ve never done that before Mr. Rawling-“

“Please, call me Jason,” he said standing from his chair and coming around to casually lean on her side of the large desk. “I only want the best for my son. And you probably know how beneficial this program is for kids.” He paused waiting for an answer.

“I do, but-“

“Then you know that as a good dad I would do anything to help my son succeed. I mean, that’s what any parent would do, right?” He inched a little closer to her and caressed her cheek with his finger. Mary almost jumped from his touch. Her legs involuntarily opened a couple of inches and she found herself leaning forward in her chair to listen to Jason. And stare.

“Right, yes, of course. Everyone wants the best for their child.” Jason smiled at her answer. He slowly let his hand drift from her cheek to her breast. He didn’t push or pinch. He merely caressed the shape of her breast over her satin blouse. Mary’s nipples pebbled from the attention. She also felt a fresh cream delivery from her pussy.

She couldn’t believe this was happening. She had fantasized about this all year. And now it was happening—in her classroom! This was exactly the scenario she wanted. She wanted Jason to eat her pussy and finger fuck her. As much as she wanted his cock, she wanted his fingers even more. She had been noticing his large, muscular hands all year. She had fantasized about what his fingers could do to her.

Jason put his hands lightly around hers and lifted them, motioning for her to stand. Their lips were almost touching. Mary could smell his minty breath. She was using all of her strength to not let go of all professionalism and sink her mouth onto his.

“Miss Hancock… Mary. May I call you Mary?” he asked, his hands wrapping around her waist, pulling her hips up against his own. She could feel his bulging cock through his jeans. He was so hard! Mary’s skin came alive at this newfound knowledge—her body preparing to indulge in sexual fun regardless of what her mind thought.

“Mary, yes, call me Mary.” Jason was staring at her with those penetrating brown eyes. It was as if he could see her completely and knew what she had been fantasizing about this whole year.

Jason put his soft lips on hers and slowly slid his tongue inside her mouth. She felt rational thought lose the battle for control in her mind. All she was good for was feeling now. One of his hands went up to the back of her neck and his kiss became more passionate. The other started unzipping the zipper of her skirt along her bottom. She had no pantyhose on like many of the teachers wore. And she only wore a thong so she wouldn’t have those unsightly panty lines under her nylon skirt. He soon slipped the skirt off of her and was caressing her bottom.

Mary knew that another teacher or even the principal could come in at any moment. That frightened and excited her at the same time. Her juices were well on their way outside of her pussy and her thong was becoming a soggy mess. She slipped it down her legs and stepped out of it. She was now naked from the bottom down though she still had her heels on.

Mary began kissing Jason more forcefully as she gave into her passions. She wrapped her hands around his shoulders and soon started caressing his bulge over his jeans. Her fingers found the button and zipper to his jeans quickly undid them. Jason apparently did not wear underwear.

“Oh that is perfect!” Mary exclaimed upon finding this out by reaching the head of his throbbing cock. His body gave a little shudder at the contact.

He paused from kissing her and asked, “Is there anything I can do to change your mind, Mary?”

As he said this the hand that had been on her cheek was venturing toward her pussy lips, grazing over her rosebud in the process until it reached her wetness. Mary was loving every moment of this. She wanted to take advantage of the situation. Hopefully, Jason wouldn’t mind terribly much.

“Yes,” she said stepping back. “Take off your clothes,” she ordered. As she watched him remove his shoes and the rest of his clothes, she quickly slipped her satin blouse above her head and took off her bra. They were both naked in her classroom, just as she had imagined it. Mary sat on the edge of her desk with her legs spread. Her labia lips were shiny from her juices and her perky breasts moved slightly to the side as she leaned back.

“Eat me,” she said simply. Without hesitation, Jason got on his knees and buried his face in her sex. His tongue started at the bottom, near her rosebud but not on it. He then shoved his tongue inside her entrance and Mary began to moan. He brought one hand over and put one finger inside of her as his tongue moved upward toward her clit. As the hot moisture made contact with her most sensitive part, she arched her back suddenly. This caused his finger to be rammed all the way inside of her pussy and her clit to be pushed forcefully against his teeth. This drove her even more wild.

He slid another finger inside of her and she squeezed them with her muscles drawing them in further. He slid his fingers in and out of her, slowly at first, then faster. All the while, his tongue was roughly massaging her clit. With his other hand he stroked his blood-filled cock in rhythm to his fingering. Then he shifted his fingering hand around where his thumb faced downward. He stopped eating her and concentrated on just her holes for the time being.

Mary was writhing on her desk. She felt her juices flowing faster and faster but hadn’t quite reached her peak. Then she felt his soft thumb graze her anus and electricity zipped through her body. He slowly began massaging her hole as he fingered her at the same time. Her legs were moving on his shoulders in the rhythm of his hand.

“Your tongue. Put your tongue back on me!” Mary yelled in desperation. She could feel herself about to crest over the wave of pleasure and wanted his hot tongue to be the thing that pushed her.

Hot, wet smoothness reached her erect clit. He licked her with his tongue lax at first. The tip of his thumb entered her anus. Her tight muscles gripped his fingers and thumb as they went in and out. Her juices were spread all over her pussy and ass now.

Jason then started flicking her bud with his pointed tongue while adding another finger to her pussy. He was finger fucking her in both holes, hard. He moaned and the vibration from his voice on her clit was the last straw. She couldn’t hold it back any more. Her hips gyrated wildly as she climaxed and felt the waves of pleasure wash over her.

Mary’s coming must have turned Jason on because he stood up jacking himself off with one hand and shallowly finger fucking her pussy. His large body tensed as he gave in to the sweet pleasure of coming. He ejaculated on her belly, his seed forming small white pools of opaque liquid across her smooth, pale skin.

Jason looked at Mary embarrassed after he came. Mary smiled and said, “Don’t worry about it. I have some tissue in the drawer there. You can use them to clean me up.” Jason gingerly wiped both of their juices from her skin while Mary watched, leaning up on her elbows on her desk. The small amount of paperwork on her desk was strewn about but Mary didn’t care. She felt contented.

“So, Mary,” Jason said, “Do you think you can give my son that recommendation after all?” He had that same nervous look in his eyes from earlier. Mary thought he must have been worried that he didn’t close the deal first before making her come. She briefly thought about toying with him and enjoying her power for a few moments, but thought better of it.

“Yes. Conner is a very bright boy. He will definitely being going places. He must take after his father,” she replied with a wink. “I’ll turn in the recommendation first thing in the morning.”

“Thank you,” said Jason. “For everything.”

“Don’t mention it. I’m just a civil servant.”


*****


About the Author:
Kendall Swan is a stay at home mom and wife in north Texas. She loves writing, reading, and experimenting with erotica. She is an advocate of sexual expression and sexual exploration as a therapeutic tool and a basic necessity for a happy life. When she's not writing or wrangling children, she's researching (and occasionally traveling to) new locales for her stories

NAKED Parent Teacher Conference
A Romantic Words Publishing, LLC book

This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved.
No portion of this book may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the publisher, with the exception of brief excerpts used for the purposes of review.

Copyright © 2009 by Kendall Swan
Cover Art © 2009 Romantic Words Publishing, LLC

Sex Tech

Sex Tech by Kendall Swan


"Hello? Hi Ms. Stewart. Okay, Kelly, then. Hi Kelly, what can I do for you today? Oh, really. Again, huh? That's odd. Yes, Kelly, I'll be right up to check it out," Dan said.

"Kelly Stewart again. You lucky dog. She's got a thing for you, ya know. You should do something about it," said Howie, the other resident tech in the corporate office.

"Yeah, right. I'm a professional," said Dan.

"You are. You are. But you're also a red-blooded single male who's caught the eye of one of the hottest VPs in this place. Hit it, man."

"You kill me Howie. Be back in a bit." Dan grabbed his gear bag and headed to the elevator bank. He got in with a bunch of well dressed executives who all did all kinds of very important work. He didn't understand their world. But thankfully, they didn't understand his either. And that lack of understanding made for a very nice paycheck.

When the doors opened up to the 17th floor, Dan was freshly amazed at the marble flooring and fresh cut flowers on a glass table by a plush leather couch. It was like the top execs were temperamental actors or something and could only work in certain conditions, certain expensive conditions.

Dan knocked on Kelly's door and let himself in. She was going over some report with a lot of numbers on it with Mr. Weathers.

"Oh, sorry. I'll wait in the hall," Dan said.

"No, no, come in. We were just finishing up," Kelly said. Mr. Weathers rose from his seat and nodded at Dan as he exited. He was an older gentlemen and the President of the company. Dan always felt like he was back in grade school again when he was around. It was as if he was the principal and could tell if you were being naughty.

"Shut the door will you?" Kelly asked.

"Okay. But I shouldn't be too long. I'm sure it's something simple as it always seems to be with your computer," Dan said giving Kelly a knowing look.

"What? I can't help it if I'm technologically challenged. That's why you're here right. To help me with my challenges so that I can do my work better?" Kelly asked, batting her eyelashes at Dan as he walked around her desk.

"Well, yes, but.."

"But nothing. I require your services." Kelly pointedly stared at Dan, her head tilting up to do so. Dan concentrated on her blue eyes, which were lovely, so that his own eyes would not drift down to her cleavage. Standing next to her seated in her chair gave him an amazing view of her breasts. He could see the white lace of what must be a push up bra judging by the elegant curves of her milky breasts.

Dan had noticed all of this while walking around her desk and now was fighting himself not let his eyes return the that beautiful sight that was the Vice President's bosom.

Kelly must have become aware of his struggle because a playful smile stretched across her face. Then she licked her lips. She leaned forward toward Dan, her arms pushing her breasts together slightly more. Her breasts roundness and depth was accentuated. Dan could see with his peripheral vision. He finally gave in and let his eyes rest on her breasts.

Dan felt his cock begin to rise. Kelly Stewart oozed sex and she knew it. He wanted to fuck those breasts and then explore her pussy with his cock. I bet her pussy is just as pretty. Dan quickly looked away, embarrassed by his obvious reaction to Kelly and her wiles.

"I think the problem might be down there," Kelly said pointing underneath her desk to the power cords near her computer tower. She scooted her chair out slightly for Dan to be able to crawl under.

Is she for real? She may be hot but what kind of power trip is she on? Dan reluctantly crawled under her large desk. It was cramped and dark since there was a full length desk wall wrapping around three quarters of it. The only open area was where Kelly's chair and legs would go under the desk, unseen by anyone.

Just then Mr. Weathers opened Kelly's door. Kelly pushed her chair in with a yank, trapping Dan under her desk.

"Did the tech fix your computer yet? Can we get the revised report up?" Mr. Weathers asked.

Dan shuffled around underneath Kelly's desk. He figured that was his cue to come out from under it. But Kelly quickly shifted her legs and ended up squeezing Dan's head between her knees as she spoke.

"No, not yet. He said it needed a part or something and went down to get it. I think we can work from the first report, Mr. Weathers. There were only three revisions and they were minor. Have a seat."

Dan couldn't believe what he was hearing Kelly's muffled voice say. She had trapped him underneath her desk and was proceeding to have a meeting with him still under there. At least the view is good.

Dan's view was of where Kelly's long legs met. If he lowered his head he could see underneath her skirt. She was wearing a white thong. It had already bunched a bit between her legs revealing one side of her pussy. Dan was disappointed it was too dark to see the exact shade of pink her pussy was. And he wanted to see her full pussy. He needed move her thong over. Get it together man.

Dan's hard on had grown. He heard them talk on and on up above him and he sat there waiting, staring. Thoughts of his cock entering the sweet pussy that was just inches away from his mouth flooded his brain.

"This is so weird," he thought. "I work hard to be a professional, despite everyone else's urgings, and look where it gets me. Great."

Dan was feeling a multitude of emotions now. Anger that Kelly had taken advantage of him like this. Excitement from being so close to her body. And fear of losing his job since one of the boss men, the oldest, most reserved of them, was sitting only a couple of feet away from Dan's head by Kelly's pussy.

Excitement was winning as his cock was fully erect now. Matters were made worse when Kelly let go of his head with her knees. She opened her legs wide. Now Dan had easy access. He couldn't quite reach her pussy lips with his tongue but he could definitely use his hands.

He silently maneuvered his arms up to position them between her legs. If she wanted to play it so close to the line, he was going to give it her. Let's see her hide her reaction to his hands. Dan reached his hand forward between Kelly's legs and started rubbing her clit over her white thong. Her legs made a sharp movement at his touch but did not close.

Dan became energized at the thought of being able to make Kelly cum from beneath her desk. He imagined her finally ending this silly meeting and letting him fuck her hard on top of her desk. His cock would enter her hard and fast. His thrusts would go and go until he finally got release inside Kelly's sweet body.

"The third quarter sales were only incrementally lower. That's what we expected, sir, with the closing of the two plants last quarter. As the severances pay out we will begin to see the expenses go down dramatically," Kelly said.

Dan could hear the steadiness in Kelly's tone. It was as if nothing was happening to her at all. This did not make Dan happy.

He moved her thong over with his fingers and Kelly shifted her body to accommodate his wishes. He then thrust two fingers in her wet pussy. Her warm juices coated his fingers as he felt her inside. With his other hand he lightly rubbed her clit. Still her voice remained calm and steady while their meeting went on.

Dan could smell her juices. He wanted nothing more than to lick her pussy lips and wiggle his tongue over her clit. Kelly's pussy and her wet juices couldn't hide her reaction even if her voice could.

He fingered her in and out, his fingers gliding in and out of her pillowy pussy. After a few minutes of this she started clinching his fingers. He turned his hand where his palm was facing up and pushed his fingers inside of Kelly as far as they would go. Then he bent his fingers and started massaging her wall internally. Dan's old girlfriend had loved this move. He could make her come in under a minute with just hands if he used this move.

It seemed to be working. Kelly's inner muscles clenched Dan's hand harder. He rubbed her clit faster. It was more erect now like Dan's cock was and actually felt like a tiny penis. His fingers circled inside her pussy walls rubbing the same spot. He pushed his hand in further and made little headway. But the pressure seemed to turn Kelly on. She opened her legs wider.

Still, the whole time, her manner and exterior above the desk remained the same. She wasn't gyrating her hips or taking in breaths as one might expect from a woman on the verge of orgasm as Dan expected she was.

Dan kept up his movements inside and outside her pussy. He desperately wanted to rub his cock since he was so turned on now but both of his hands were attending to Kelly and he wanted nothing more than to make her cum right there in front of their boss.

Soon his wish was granted as he felt Kelly's leg muscles tense followed by rolling waves clenching his fingers inside. He slowed his movements and slowly pulled his hands away. Her thighs were wet from her orgasm.

He was going to wipe his hands on his jeans and thought better of it. Instead, he unzipped his jeans and stroked his cock with his hand that was wet with Kelly's juices. He cupped his balls with the other hand. The cramped quarters gave him little room to jack off. But he was already so turned on that very little touch was even necessary.

Dan felt the orgasm taking his own body over. He unconsciously threw his head back and banged it against the top of the desk.

"What was that?" Mr. Weathers asked.

"Just my knee. Sorry for the interruption."

"No, no. I think we've gone as far as we can without the revisions. Meet me after lunch and we'll go over those, too," Mr. Weathers said as he rose from his chair.

When he left and shut the door Kelly pulled her chair out and looked at Dan, smiling.

"You're not made are you? I just wanted to have a little fun today," Kelly said as Dan crawled out from under the desk.

He grabbed a couple of Kleenexes from her desk and wiped of his hands and pants where is cum had landed.

"I was mad at first. But then I was too horny be mad. You're lucky you're hot, ya know."

"Oh, I know. Believe me."

"I fixed your computer, by the way. Seems it had somehow come unplugged from the power strip. Wonder how that could have happened?"

Kelly grabbed a tissue for herself and wiped between her thighs. She stood up and straightened her skirt.

"I don't know. That's so odd. Well, I'll call you if I need anything else. You're available, right?"

"Yes, ma'am," Dan said as he grabbed his bag and left her office.


******


About the Author:
Kendall Swan is a stay at home mom and wife in north Texas. She loves writing, reading, and experimenting with erotica. She is an advocate of sexual expression and sexual exploration as a therapeutic tool and a basic necessity for a happy life. When she's not writing or wrangling children, she's researching (and occasionally traveling to) new locales for her stories.

Sex Tech
A Romantic Words Publishing, LLC book

This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental.

All rights reserved.No portion of this book may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the publisher, with the exception of brief excerpts used for the purposes of review.

Copyright © 2009 by Kendall Swan
Cover Art © 2009 Romantic Words Publishing, LLC