a little stress release

I want you to sit down over there, on the arm chair. Lean back, relax, close your eyes- you've had a long day, haven't you? Put it out of your mind for now, this is your time- I want to make sure you get rid of some of that stress you're under.

Let me dim the lights a little- then darker and darker, until they're completely off. I light one candle to give off just enough light that if you should decide to open your eyes, you could still see me clearly without having to squint. You're not missing too much though, I promise- I am still fully dressed, wearing a pair of dark, tight jeans, and a fitted white blouse with my hair let down, and curly.

I stand behind your chair at first, and I ask you about your day. As you begin to share your thoughts with me, I begin to rub your shoulders. You're so tense! I pull your shirt over your head, and off, tossing it aside- I get can work your muscles better with my hands on your bare skin. I work your shoulders, your neck, your upper back, and your arms- slowly, I begin to feel you relax.

I move around the chair so that I am now in front of you. I sit on your lap as you finish telling me about the various things that have been eating at you this week. You finally finish, and I put my lips on yours, kissing you very tenderly. I slip my tongue into your mouth, and run it along the underside of your tongue. Mmmm, you've always been such a good kisser. You wrap your arms around me, and I feel your left hand squeeze my breast through my blouse. We continue to kiss as you managed to undue all of the buttons on my shirt. You then begin to move that same hand in between my legs- I am already growing wet, and your hand feels so good- but I stop you all the same.

"Shhhh. Stop. Tonight is all about you".

With that, I slip out of your arms and off of the chair- still in my jeans, shirt open (but still on) with my bright pink bra peeking through. I move to the floor and move in between your legs, pushing them gently further apart. I look up into your eyes as I begin to pull at the zipper of your pants. I can see that you've already begun to grow hard- I can see that familiar bulge straining to be free. I free your cock from your zipper, but decide to pull your pants down a bit- I want complete access. I can see the anticipation in your eyes as sit there between your legs, your member sitting in front of me- I know you're wondering what my next move will be.

Never one to let you away without at least a bit of a tease, I run my legs over pants-covered legs- starting from your ankles and moving up, up, up, until I reach your waste. There, I meet my hands and begin to kiss your abdomen. I love feeling your stomach muscles contract as you squirm- I know you're growing impatient.

"Hmmm... you're a greedy boy, aren't you? What's that? You want more?"

I give you a wink, and kiss your abdomen again, and begin to move lower... lower, lower, until I reach the base of you cock. I let my hands drag down from your stomach, over you pelvic bone, until they meet my mouth- I keep them moving, and let them run up your shaft, all the way to the head of your penis.

I grab some lotion from my purse to keep my hands nice and slick, and keep running them up your shaft. It doesn't take long before you're fully erect. I think you've waited long enough now, and I move my head down, and take your cock into my mouth. I circle the head with my tongue a few times before moving my mouth over your shaft, lower, lower, until my mouth is full of you. I look up into your eyes- I know you love that- watching me take you in my mouth. Such a dirty girl. But only for you.

I begin to build a rhythm, moving my mouth up and down your still cock, massaging your balls with my left hand as I go, running my right hand up and down your inner thigh.

"Mmmm," I hum, with your cock still in my mouth, so you can feel the vibrations. "Do you like how I blow you baby? Mmmm. Do you want me to keep going?"

I continue to suck you, stroke you, and lick you as your whole body begins to tense up- but this time from pleasure rather than stress. I pull back from you at one point and push the cups of my bra below my breasts, but leaving it on. Stroking you with one hand, I lick the fingers of the other and begin to play with my nipple- squeezing and pinching it before moving to the other, while I stare into your eyes. Mmmm, I'm so turned on right now.

I move forward and push my tits together. I take your cock between them and begin to move up and down, stroking your cock with my luscious breasts. Up and down, up and down, gazing into your eyes the entire time. I slow down a little, so I can lick the head of your cock when I move down. I pull back again, and go back to sucking and stroking you. Moving one of my hands in circles over the head of your penis while I kiss and stroke the length of you. I can feel you getting close to coming now, so I take you as deep into my mouth again- moving up and down as fast as I can, taking your hands in mine so you are at my complete mercy.

I feel your hands grip mine tightly suddenly, and suddenly your cock twitches. Your soft moans have turned into cries and you begin to cum in my mouth. Usually I have you cum on my breasts, but today, because all I want to do is help you relax, I swallow every drop of your hot cum. I keep you in my mouth until I'm positive you've finished, then I slowly rise to my feet. I lean forward, breasts still bare, and kiss you on the cheek..

"See? Wasn't that better than a full back massage?"

I wink at you then head to the bedroom, satisfied that I was able to relieve you of at least some of the stress you've been under lately.

Now.... it's my turn....

~J

watching him

So sorry that it's been so long since my last post. Life has been absolute chaos the last few months. I hope the weeks have treated everyone very well, and I hope you have made many sexy memories since you've last heard from me.

I want to share something with you tonight. It's not quite a sex story, it's not quite a letter, it's just... something. I'll try to pump out a fully-fledged naughty story by next weekend. You've certainly waited long enough for it.

I'm interning right now, which means I work harder than almost anyone else at my place of employment, and I do it for free. All in the name of professional development I supposed. Unfortunately, it also means that my behavior is monitored extremely closely- I have make sure nothing I do can be labeled as 'unprofessional'.

There's a man that works with me. He's only 25 or 26 (I'm 22) and he is one of the most attractive men I've met in a while. It's hands-off of course- not only can I not afford to be caught in an interoffice affair, but he also has a girlfriend. But my god: I cannot tell you how many times I've brought myself to a delicious orgasm thinking of having him in bed with me (or against a wall, on his desk, or in the supply closet, as it were). We don't work together directly very often (I usually see him in the corridor, or in the lunch room) but when we do, I have to work very hard to fight the urge to flirt.

We worked together on Friday. I was doing some paper work in one of the conference rooms, and he came in to set up one of the computers for a presentation we're giving on Monday. Our computer system is absolute garbage though- so he had his work cut out for him.

So he was working and I was getting worked up: he was across the room from me (we were alone), and bent over, trying to connect some wires.

Now, I'm not generally an "ass girl": I appreciate attractive men, but their ass is usually the last thing I notice (I tend to like hair, faces- eyes, lips, complexion, arms, shoulders, and height). that said (and he does exceed my standards in all the listed areas), seeing him there, bent over, ass facing me, completely vulnerable had me completely turned on. Okay, perhaps he wasn't vulnerable, as he's muscular, and could snap me in half I'm sure, but the situation was almost too much for me. Because we were alone, I was completely free to stare all that I wanted: no one else was there to see me do it, and he has his back to me. And with the vivid imagination I have- my mind pictured all sorts of possibilities that could take place in that conference room. It was one of the few times I actually did flirt with him- we worked alone all morning so I wasn't too worried about anyone seeing us, and I did catch him peaking down my shirt a few times. One of those times actually, I let him catch me catching him do it, and gave him a naughty little smirk. He was sitting at the table so I couldn't tell, but I'm sure he was growing hard at that point.

I'm sure nothing will come of it, but the whole situation has made me very, very horny, and, although I have no problem meeting my own needs, very sexually frustrated as well. Would love to hear how any of you men out there (even some of you women, perhaps) would like to help distract me. I will be wet, and waiting.

On that note, I am off to masturbate: spread my legs wide, hike up my skirt, and use my vibe on my clit. Mmmmm. Play with my breasts a bit too (you know how much I love that). And picture, of course, my co-worker pushing his cock into my wet and willing pussy...

~J