Slut School – Her 1st Client [MF]

The knock on the door startled her. It wasn’t that she didn’t expect the knock, they had made the appointment together, but rather that she had lost herself in thought again.

The knock came again and she felt the flutter of the butterflies in her stomach. It was her final term in school and there was no concern over graduating, that was practically a foregone conclusion. Yet her teacher had recommended to the class that they practice their services on friends and acquaintances. The idea being that at this point, hands-on practice was the best way to learn. And that was what she had done, bringing it up in conversations whenever she felt it appropriate. She brought it up in front of him, in the groups they were a part of, hoping, but not expecting, that he would take her up on it. She was pleasantly surprised when he had suggested a time, and with a little back and forth, they had ended up here, at this time, with him standing outside her apartment door. Knocking. For the second time.

Por tu

The smile, so fox-like
and yet it’s not worn by the hunter
but rather the hunted

Lips parted in a smile, corners upturned
the finger, at a slight insert, that says
Not what I want but I’ll make do

Mona has such a smile, yet
it is not the artist deserving of accolade
but rather the subject, who invokes such a pose

What’s a man to do?
There’s a thousand of me but only one of you

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The new assistant [Mf][mdom][office]

"Come in."

I admire the shape of your body, legs reaching up into your hips. Smoothed and covered by the skirt and tights. Your arms full of papers, hair pulled up with horn rimmed glasses.

"Please, have a seat."

The papers solidly thud onto the desk as you sit down across from me, with an urgent look on your face.

"Mr. Smith, I know you're busy, but I know the contract is due today and…"

You're leaning forward, hurriedly scrambling through the stack of papers you just set down. I admire your cleavage and just catch a glimpse of your bra peeking out from underneath your shirt.

"You're right”, I say cutting you off. “It is an important contact, but there's something we need to do first."

A look of concern crosses your face. "Sir…?"

I stand up and begin walking around the desk.

"You may not know, but today is your 6-month review. You've been well, and I know you've been eager to take on bigger things."

You gulp nervously. "Sir, do you think I'm ready? I mean, I feel like I'm ready for more."

Sex by the beach [MF] [Sleep] [Mast]

A cool breeze drifts through the room, stirring me. The room is dark and though I can't see you, I can hear you breathing next to me. Snoring actually.

The margaritas were easy going down and the bartender by the pool loved pouring them for us. You especially. I caught him eyeing you several times. That white 2-piece you were wearing hugged you in all the right places. At first I was angry but I could see you enjoyed the attention and I couldn't really blame the guy, I was staring too.

And besides, he could work you up all he wanted, I knew it was only going to make our fucking that night even hotter.

Although, it didn't quite work out that way. We ended up stumbling back to our room, drunk and sloppy. Our clothes heaped by the bed, it was a valiant effort before passing out. That hot sun can be a real bitch sometimes. It's fun to lay around in it all day, but it sucks the energy from you, and you don't even notice.

I expected to erupt into a pounding headache any second, but it didn't happen. Before I could solve this quandary, my bladder answered it for me. The water.

She’s Got Swagger [MF] [stripper] [oral] [mast]

I like to picture you as a stripper, I'll bet you'd be one of those slutty stippers that gets off on teasing men. You'd like giving lap dances and watching the guy shift uncomfortably as he tries to hide his growing erection. But that would only turn you on more and you'd run your hands up your naked body, stopping to tweak your nipples, feeling them harden.

You glance back at your prey, his eyes locked on your full breasts and hard nipples. His breath deep and full.

Licking your lips you feel a tingling between your legs and are enjoying the power you have over this man.

Deciding to push your tease farther, you move closer to his seated form, your large round breasts at his eye level. He takes in a sudden breath as you climb into his lap, straddling him with your hands on his shoulders.

Pushing him back into his chair you whisper "Close your eyes". His eyes close and his head tilts back, his thoughts swirling in his head.