Ladies After Tequila [FFF]

Jackie’s keys slipped out of her fingers while she giggled and braced her hand on the trim around the doorway.

Kate, a whimsical brunette, laughed and spanked Jackie on the ass while she was bent over to retrieve her keys. “Spank that sexy lesbian ass!” She glanced over at Jade but the motion put her off balance and she teetered back and forth.

Jade laughed at her two ridiculously drunk friends and put her finger up to her lips while stumbling forward. “Ssshhh. You guys, we definitely don’t want to wake up Jackie’s neighbor.”

Jackie finally picked up her keys and was pushed inside her apartment by two giggling and off-balance friends. She leaned against the wall to take her shoes off and said, “You two should stay here a bit until you’re more sober. I’ll,” she hiccoughed, “I’ll make popcorn.”

Jackie fumbled in the cupboard for the popcorn while her friends dumped their shoes and purses on the floor. Kate and Jade plopped onto the bar stools on the other side of the kitchen pass through.

Jade slapped her hand on the counter, tossed her blond hair behind her, and winked a smoky, blue eye at Jackie. “Bartender, a drink, please!”

[MF] Dinner Distraction: it’ll have to wait a few more minutes

The pot was just boiling as I opened the box of noodles. I was a little behind, but I knew he’d be home any minute now. My eyes flitted to the digital display on the stove and I bit my lower lip as another minute slid past.

I just needed to focus on making dinner. I needed another pan, the can opener, I would add…

The door opened and he walked in. He propped his arm against the wall while he took his shoes off so I could only see the tan and brown of his uniform. I stood in my spot, waiting for him.

He plopped down into a chair and sighed. His blue eyes met mine and I smiled at him while I got out a new spoon. He said, “So I see supper isn’t done.”

I frowned at him, “No. Not yet.”

He sat back in the chair and sighed. “How much longer?”

“Probably ten or fifteen more minutes.” I glanced at him pointedly and continued, “Longer if I get interrupted with silly questions.”

[mf] College Crush, on the professor’s desk.

Her class had just let out and I usually mulled around in the hallway, trying to look inconspicuous while I waited to catch a glimpse of her leaving her classroom. I waited and while I watched many heads walk past, I didn’t see her bright blond. I paced for a moment, wondering if I had missed seeing her. She probably wasn’t here today, but it couldn’t hurt to peek into the classroom to double check.

She was sitting in a desk, chewing on a pen and reading a piece of paper. I stared at her, taking in her beautiful form while she didn’t know I was looking. After a moment, she put down the paper. Spotting me in the doorway, she curled her fingers up and down in an abbreviated form of a wave and her feminine tones rang across the room, “Can I help you?”

My heart thumped in my chest and my mind blanked as I panicked about what to say back.

She tilted her head and said, “I can’t help but notice that you were staring at me. Do you need help with something? I don’t recognize you from class.”

“Um, you’re taking this class.”

[MMMMF] Office Tramp: Coworkers help fill her up

I was nervous to meet him at work but I was shocked when I stepped into his building. Of course we had discussed his job, but he hadn’t impressed upon me the successes of his company. As the shiny elevator doors opened to the marbled floor of his company, I stopped by the secretary’s desk to check in.

“I’m, um, here to see Jacob.”

The secretary glanced at me over the rim of her glasses while her fingers tapped over her keyboard. A moment later she said, “I don’t see he has any appointments or interviews. His schedule says that he has blocked off the next two hours for his lunch. I’m sorry. You will have to come back later.”

I cleared my throat, hesitating. Finally, I said, “Um, I am his lunch date. I’m supposed to meet him in his office. It’s just that I’ve never been here before so I don’t know where that is.”

[MF] [bd] A Rough Night: she gets some rough handling

I sat on the edge of the bed, biting my nail and ruining the smooth polish I had applied earlier. The red of the digital clock illuminated the dark room and my lashes fluttered as the clock display switched to 10:39. On February 14th at 10:39, I finally admitted to myself that I would spend the entire day alone.

I should just go to bed.

I sighed.

I thought of the last time we had been together as I pulled open the drawer to the nightstand. I thought of how he had slowly stripped my clothes off, how his hands had felt on my body, and how he had fucked my brains out on this very bed.

My hand clamored around in the drawer because I had hid my vibrator on the bottom. I had been determined to wait for him, but now I was giving up. I pulled out a few naughty items I had collected over the years and set them on the bed next to me. My fingers hit the hard wood of the bottom of the drawer and I cursed at myself in the dark, scrounging around for my damn vibrator.

A Couple’s Transgressions (MFf)

From a booth in the corner of the bar, Ashley and I sat swirling our straws in our drinks and surveying the crowd. So far, a group of overly boisterous young punks had taken over the pool table and a few quieter groups stood around drinking and laughing. Even though it was Spring Break and the building was pretty full, it was early enough that no one had yet broken a glass or humped a bar stool.

Ashley suddenly was quiet. I looked over and followed her gaze to the door. A petite redhead walked in with black strappy pumps and tight jeans over a nicely rounded backside. She tossed her curls over her shoulder and I watched her ass sway while she walked to the bar to order a drink.

Ashley said, “I think she’s alone. She might just be waiting for some friends, though. I think we should go talk to her.”

I shook my head and said, “No, no ‘we.’ I think you should go talk to her and see if she is comfortable meeting you.”