Author: sandinthewind

Sexcretary [FM]

I wish I would have saved “Extras” for this month, it’s my favorite confession. Anyways, if you read that story, you know I’ve got a thing for older men. I am currently a 20 year old woman dating a 52 year old man who makes my heart and my vagina warm and tingly when I look at him.

One of the things I find so outrageously hot about my boyfriend is he’s a CEO of his own company. An appraiser. Since I met him I’ve wanted to be his little sexcretary. This leads me to one fateful Friday. We were supposed to go to his place that Friday night, but his son was home. And we don’t fool around around his family.

But I had a plan, so I got myself ready. I’m 5’7” and 120 pounds, perky 32Ds, but if you don’t know how bra sizes work picture a C cup. If your eyes wandered up my body from my toes you’d see black 4 inch heels accentuating my long slim legs, wrapped in a professional black skirt, over a nice tight blue blouse, my hips and breasts gripped tight by fabric. Then light makeup, a mischievous smile shining in my blue green eyes, and a tight high brown ponytail. Read more »

Extras [FM]

I don’t do extras at the club. Not for the hot 20 something guy with a sexy smirk and a glimmer of arrogance in his eyes. Not for the guy who smacks my ass when I walk past him, the man strung along to a bachelor party he didn’t want to be at, or the silver fox with a Rolex and a polite countenance. Not even for the regulars. Not even for the dirty blonde girl with perky tits and a bubbly laugh sitting by the stage.

I find myself saying this again, as coyly as possible, to a particularly handsy gentleman. I am still wearing my thin lacy green bralette, with the little bit of wire underneath to push up my perky C cup breasts. There are straps above the low cut lace to accentuate my cleavage, and my East-West nipples are slipping out. A matching forest green thong is hugging up high on my hips, which are swaying and swiveling while I tease his leg with the light occasional touch of my pussy. I imagine my smile is starting to look plastic, until I catch the eye of a man sitting behind us. Read more »

I [F]ucked Myself While Blowing His [M]ind at Work

I’ll preface this by saying my boyfriend has a really hard time cumming from a blow job. He was actually very impressed when I blew him for the first time and he came in my mouth, without even getting to my little pussy. But the past few months my pussy has been getting all the attention, leaving my mouth thirsty for his sweet jizz (his medication makes his cum quite sweet, so I often keep it in my mouth with no shame). Anyways, I was very proud of myself in this story.

Our regular romps had been interrupted by lingering house guests, meaning we’ve spent a great deal of time this past month moaning too loud in hotel suites. So this weekend I proposed a different solution…one catering to an old fantasy of mine. “Babe, can you work late tonight?” A sneaky smile curling my lips, because I knew I was finally going to get something I had wanted. My boyfriend opened his own company, meaning he is the top boss. Now tell me the idea of secretly fucking your boss in his ceo office doesn’t instantly get you dripping wet? Is it just me? Read more »