It’s washing day (MF)

I put my washing in the machine of the communal laundry in my apartment block, conscious of the fact that I am in the public room in a dress with no underwear on. I feel a little naughty, but it is washing day after all, and I had left it so long I had no other option.

I lean up against the washing machine, bending slightly so my elbows can rest on the top of the machine. The machine rumbles along doing its thing as I stare off into the distance. I am snapped back to attention as the washing machine kicks into the spin cycle and begins to shake and move. The angle I am leaning on means the vibrations send a shock of sensation down my body and hones in on my clit.

I suck in a breath and straighten slightly, pressing my clit against the edge of the machine, close my eyes and drop my head forward as the feeling over takes me. I feel myself getting wet, and have to resist the urge to slide my fingers between my legs and fight back a moan. I vaguely register someone come into the laundry room, but pay no attention to them as the vibrations of the machine carry me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Her unconventional customer service (FF)

I walk into the lingerie store nervously. It has been a long time since I entered a place like this, but after losing some weight and building my confidence, it’s about time I get myself new underwear. I see the clerk working down the back of the store, and walk up to her.

“Uh…excuse me?” I say quietly to her back. She turns to look at me and I am struck by her beauty. My breath catches in my throat as I take her in, slim but with curves in all the right places, perfect sized breasts, stunning blueeyes and dark hair. Her skin is smooth and looks incredibly soft. ‘Stop checking her out! You don’t even like women, remember?’ I scold myself.

Her face brightens into a beautiful smile that lights up her whole face, and I see her eyes quickly dart up and down my body, a little spark ignighting in them. I ignore the look she is giving me, thinking surely she is just sizing me up as she works in a lingerie store, and knows I don’t look like the other women that come in here.

“How can I help you darl?” She says, her voice friendly.

Getting to know each other (MMF)

He arrives at our new house on time. I’d invited him over to meet you, and to check out our new place. I thought the two of you would get along really well, and wanted to try and build the friendship there. You are both sitting in the family room on opposite ends of the couch, just chatting and getting to know each other, drinking beers and shooting shit.  I’m sitting on a chair opposite you both, before I stand and walk over to you. I give you a quick kiss and say I’ll be right back, giving you a look so you know exactly what I’m going to do.

I go to our room and strip off my top then go to the kitchen and call out to ask if you guys want another beer.

You say yes, so I grab two and you smile big when you see me come through the door wearing a little skirt and nothing else. I give you your beer with another kiss, then go over to him. He is staring at me wide eyed, wondering what the hell is going on here. I kneel down between his legs and hand him his beer, then start to work his pants open.

First meeting (MF)

I’m sitting on the bed, looking around nervously at the hotel room I’d hired to meet you. I smooth my dress down on my thighs, and nervously wring my hands together. I hear a knock at the door, and inhale sharply. This is it. After all this time, I’m about to open the door and see your face in person. Finally.

I hesitate as I move to the door, wondering if I should go through with this or ignore your knocking and wait for you to give up and leave. I give myself a quick shake and walk to the door and open it, looking nervously to the floor as I do. I slowly raise my eyes to you after a moment, unsure if you’ll like what you see after so long, holding my breath hoping you do.

My eyes finally meet yours, and I see fire there. Your mouth curves into a smile and you step forward towards me. As you do, I subconsciously step back, and you growl low under your breath.

“Fucking gorgeous”, I hear you say. You back me into the room and kick the door closed behind you.

Movie time (MF)

We are sitting on the couch, snuggled up under a doona to keep warm on this cold winters night. All the lights are off, the only light in the room is coming from the TV showing a scary movie.

The movie starts to get creepier and I slide a bit closer to you inch by inch, and eventually tuck myself under your arm – it’s a little less scary when someone is holding you. The movie continues and we are both occasionally jumping, your arm tightening around me and drawing me closer, my head is now on your shoulder, face close to your neck.  There is a loud noise on the movie and we both jump, then look at each other sheepishly, embarrassed that we are getting so scared.

The look deepends and turns intense, and before I know what’s come over me, I’ve lifted my head and pressed my lips to yours. You respond eagerly, crushing my mouth, your tongue entering and exploring without hesitation. We stop and look at each other, stunned, neither of us had expected this.

Blindfold surprise (MF)

I’m sitting working at my desk, it’s after knock off time and everyone else has left, leaving just me in my office, when I hear a knock on my office door. I look up, confused, wondering who it could be considering I was in the building alone. I open the door assuming it would be the cleaners, and am greeted with your smiling face. You move past me inside my office and pull me back inside, then push me up against the wall. Your mouth presses against mine, your sweet and soft lips caressing mine. You pull your head back and I look at your with question in my eyes, wondering why you are here.

“Finished for the day?” you ask me “I’m taking you somewhere”

Shower time (MF)

I walk into your house, calling out hello as I do. You’d told me just to walk straight inside as you were down the back of the house and wouldn’t hear me. I am a little early, and I hope that’s not an issue. You don’t respond to my calls so I make my way down to your room, assuming you’re in there.

I get down there and still can’t see you, but I hear the shower running. You’d told me that your house mate wasn’t going to be home so I assume it’s you in there.  I make my way towards the bathroom and peek in the door. What I see inside makes me stop and stare for a moment. You are in the shower, washing yourself with your back to me. I watch the water make trails down your naked form, the muscles in your shoulders rippling as you move. 

Drunk at a hotel [MF]

I finally settle down in my hotel room after a bit if a night out with my work colleagues.  We are away for a conference and we’ve had a night of hilarity and drinks after dinner. I’m just about to text you something naughty when the phone begins to ring and I see your sexy face brooding up at me from the caller ID.  I answer with a smile, telling you I was just thinking about you.

“What room are you in?” you ask me quietly.

Confused, I ask you what you mean, not sure I’d even told you I was at the hotel tonight.

“What room are you in. At the hotel. Quickly” you repeat. Still confused, I tell you my room number and you hang up on me. I stare at my phone in my drunken stupor wondering what just happened.

Almost immediately I hear a knock at the door. I look down at myself, I’m naked in bed, in no state to be answering the door. I pull the blanket off the bed and wrap it around myself and pad to the door, opening it a crack to see who is there. To my surprise, there you are leaning against the door jam. I open the door wide grinning, and pull you inside. 

The midnight shift stocking shelves has some perks [MF]

I look at you out of the corner of my eye. I’ve been watching you all night. Like I do every shift. You’re so fucking hot, I can’t help it. The quick and flirty banter between us helps, and the smile you are flashing me right now is sending shivers through my body. 

You pick up some empty boxes and walk past me.  Your arm brushes mine and I get a whiff of your aftershave as I look up at your face as you walk by. Your cute face has that cheeky smile plastered across it, directed at me. I smile to myself and follow you, needing to go to the stock room, same as you.

Suddenly the store goes dark. Pitch black. It’s that time of night again where the timer turns everything off until someone gets to the front to punch in the code to turn them back on. Its always a race to get there before the alarm goes off.

Caught unaware [FM]

I lay down naked on my bed, all warm and toasty after my hot shower. My skin feels soft and silky moving in the sheets, and its not long before I feel my nipples harden and the tell-tale tingling between my legs. I run my hand over my breast, brushing my taut nipples gently, and slide my hand down, wanting to feel the affect of the cool sheets against my warm skin is having on me.

I let out a small groan of pleasure as my fingers find my pussy, and slide easily between my hot and wet folds. I idily run my fingers through my sex, occasionally moving up to flick my clit, causing my body to spasm in pleasure, as my other hand plays gently with my nipples.

Before long it is not enough, I need more. I kick the sheets back and roll onto my side so I can reach down into my drawer, finding my long and thick dildo. My hand closes around it and I smile to myself as I pull it from the drawer.  I hold it up to my mouth and flick my tongue across the tip, before taking as much of it as I can in my mouth. My pussy drenches even more with the teasing I am giving myself, so I promptly roll onto all fours. I take the dildo from my mouth and snake the hand holding it under my body, positioning it so that the tip slides through my folds and sits at my pussy entrance.