Tag: Straight

We both met online and I was bored and in a writing mood.. considering we’ll probably never meet, this is the closest we’ll get lol.

It was a snowy winter night. Our street was colored a dark navy blue shade. The street lights fluttered on as the sky grew darker in color. The deep vibrant yellow from the lights illuminate the street creating a cozy contrast.

We reach the door to our home, both our coats covered in flurries of delicate white snow. Our faces are numb and tinted a slight pinkish color, my nose especially. You open the door and I turn on the light in the entrance area. We each let out a sigh of relief making it back home from our outing. We each take our coats off and hang them up as the snow starts to melt into them making them a bit damp. To be sheltered inside walls and away from the gusts of powdery white snow-wind makes us instantly feel warm and saved from the bitter weather outside. We take off our shoes, letting the dawgs out. And leave them neatly in the entrance area as they form a small puddle of water also from melting snow. I waltz over to the couch and flop face down into it, burying my face in the cushions. You smile slightly at the display of my exhaustion before heading into the kitchen. You turn the burner on and start to brew some sa(black tea.) You watch it come to a boil, the dark liquid bubbling in the pot before you. You let it do its thing for a while before adding in a pure white liquid that disturbs the darkness of the black tea, otherwise known as milk. The two mix together creating a creamy tan color. You prepare two mugs and pour your concoction through a strainer. Read more »

The client meeting was horrible, you were (for obvious reasons) completely distracted during the presentation, the Boss did his best to cover for you. But it was super hard for him, as your breathing was ragged, you kept squirming in your chair, the stange buttplug that was left in your ass just started to feel too good.

You Boss calls for a break and you step outside for a minute, you are told in no uncertain terms to go and sort yourself out in the breakout room and to only come back into the meeting when you’re ready to win the business.

You close the door in the breakout room, nothing much in here but a couple of sofas and coffee table and another door that leads directly back into the conference room. You lock the door that you came in through behind you and pull up your skirt, dropping into a deep squat you feel your asshole stretching out around the but plug that has been inside you now for at least 6 hours. You grab the end, wrap your fingers around it, and are immediately away of the sensation of touch around your stretch hole. You start to pull at it, which just feels amazing as the wider part begins to stretch you further, your grip just isn’t right though so you lean over the couch and reach under your legs, pressing your forearm up against your pussy and your fingers grab the back of the buttplug and pull. At the poitn at which your asshole is stretched wiset the door opens from the main confernece room, and the 3 gents from the client all have a straight line view of you as you slip the plug from your asshole. Read more »