Volunteer of the Year
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Posted:Mar 23, 2011 11:53 pm
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Men often complain that their wives aren't interested in sex, but my husband doesn't complain at all -- I'm the one with the complaint!
From early morning to late at night, my husband works as a heavy equipment salesman. He makes tons of money, but he never makes love to me except for a half-hearted effort on some weekends. What's even worse, when he gets home at night he usually falls asleep on the couch. We never see a movie, go out to dinner, or even just go to the mall to get out of the house. Yes, if it wasn't for the fact that he gives me and the all the money we need, life would be unbearable.
The worst thing, though, is that I really loved him before he began to think of nothing but work. I still do love him, and that's why for 15 years I never thought of cheating on him. I always thought everything would be allright if he'd just think of me sometimes instead of how many bulldozers he can sell to the big account in Idaho!
Anyway, when I told him I was getting bored and needed something to do during the day (he doesn't want me to work; he says he makes more money than we could ever spend, and he might be right!), he said "Why don't you go volunteer to work at the hospital. That should keep you busy!"
Although I don't like the sight of blood, I responded to an ad in the paper looking for hospital volunteers. As I was given a tour of the hospital, the volunteer coordinator explained that I would basically help the nurses -- make sure ice water bottles in rooms are filled, maybe push a patient around in a wheelchair, get newspapers for the patients, and so on. It didn't sound too dificult, so I told them I would begin on Monday.
Since I'm just 36, I was easily the youngest volunteer in the hospital. Most of the daytime help consisted of retired gents, or elderly widows after the retired gents. Still, everyone pitched in and made themselves useful. After the first week, I was finding the work very rewarding and I looked forward to my four-hour shift three days a week! I was still frustrated by my husband's lack of attention, but the volunteer work provided some outlet and relief from my physical cravings for sex.
After about three weeks on the job, the head nurse assigned me the job of filling up the ice water bottles in each room. The wing I was working on was mostly orthopedic patients. It wasn't very crowded, and several of the rooms only had one patient in them. As I pushed my cart along, I reached the last room in the corridor, took a bottle off the car and breezed unannounced into a room.
I didn't think before pushing aside the privacy curtains around the bed, and I soon learned why they were closed! The patient, a good-looking male around my age, was sitting up in the bed masturbating himself while looking at a pornographic magazine! While my sudden entrance briefly startled him, his reaction startled me.
"Well," he said, "did you come to just watch, or did you want to give me a hand!"
I then realized that instead of putting the ice bottle down and leaving, I had just stood there staring at his huge prick. Maybe it was because I hadn't seen an erect cock at home in a few weeks, or maybe I was just in shock at finding this patient jerking himself off. Whatever the reason, I finally responded by blushing, mumbling "excuse me," and rushing out of the room.
Soon it was time to go home, but that night I could hardly sleep. And, when I did, all I did was dream about that man holding his huge cock and pumping his hand up and down the shaft. I soon woke up and, with fantasies of that big cock floating through my head, I began to caress my clit with my fingers, moving slowly back and forth until I felt a wetness between my legs.
My clit was now swollen and responding to the least bit of pressure, so as I rubbed it around and round, I inserted two fingers into my cunt. Imagining they were the patient's huge cock, I felt my body began to respond. But, I knew my fingers were no match for his huge prick. I began to rub my clit and cunt faster and faster, and a quickening arose in my twat. Faster and faster I moved my hands, but my own hands could not provide the satisfaction I needed!
Reaching over I tried to arouse my husband, and I started rubbing my hands up and down his flaccid shaft. But, there was no response, either from him, or his limp prick. He was deep in sleep, probably dreaming about the fuel-saving benefits of a 18,000 horsepower diesel earth mover!
It was no use! I rolled over, and with my juicy cunt longing for a good fucking, cried myself to sleep. The next day was Tuesday, and because I didn't have a shift at the hospital until Wednesday, I went to the hairdresser, got my nails done, bought some makeup, and finished my food shopping. Oddly enough, I didn't think about the patient, or his huge cock, all day or night. I didn't even think about him when I reported for duty the next day!
But, it wasn't long before I was thinking about him. When the nurse told me to take the newspaper down to Room 101, I felt my heart jump. As I walked down the hall with the paper in my hand, I didn't know if the lump in my throat was from fear or anticipation. It wasn't long before I found out!
This time, I knocked at the door and heard the man say come in. His privacy curtains were open, so I mustered up my courage and walked over to the bed and held out the paper to him. He just sat there and smiled, and it was almost like he was reading my mind.
"Please put the paper on the table," he said. "I'll read it later." I was just getting ready to turn and leave, when I heard him push the switch that closes the privacy curtains. As the curtains closed around us, he said "There's something I want you to see."
With that, he pulled the waistband of his pajamas down to reveal his huge cock. I realized then that I wanted to see it as much as he wanted me to see it. It was beautiful, and he must have seen my appreciation of it in my face.
"Would you like to hold it?" he asked. Instead of answering, I reached over and took his organ in my hand. As I began to move my hand up and down the shaft, I could see and feel it gorging with blood, growing longer and thicker with each caress of my hand.
"That's nice," he said. "Your hands feel much nicer on my cock than my own hands. Pump a little faster if you want to!" My hand started sliding up and down his shaft in a fast rhythm, but I soon realized his prick was too much for one hand. One hand grabbed the base of his cock, while the other massaged the meaty head of his shaft. He started to move his hips in tandem with my grasps along the length of his shaft, and soon I saw the glistening of semen that dribbles out when excitement starts to build.
Having been without sex for several weeks, I couldn't control myself any longer. Leaning over the bed, I sucked his cock deep into my mouth, and began to run my mouth up and down the shaft so that his tip must have went halfway down my throat. It was only seconds before I felt his hot cum squirting in torrents down my throat, into my mouth, and dribbling out onto my cheeks.
I sucked and sucked on his prick until every last drop of cum was gone. As I did, I felt my juices dripping down my thighs as a wave of satisfaction swept through my body.
Suddenly, we heard steps in the hallway, and as I quickly composed myself, he covered himself up like nothing happened. A few seconds later the nurse came in and sent me on some errands.
When I came back to work on Friday, the patient with the big cock was gone. I never saw him again, but from that day on my sex life got better and better.
You see, the nurse wasn't coming down to the room that day to send me on an erand. She had been blowing the guy ever since he was in the hospital (I don't think anything was wrong with him -- he just liked to spend a few days getting sucked!), and he told her I gave head almost as good as the head nurse!
Well, she spread the word around the hospital, and soon I was spreading my legs, my cunt, my ass and everything else for doctors, interns, orderlies! You name it, I fucked it!
It's a little easier putting up with my husband's lack of interest in sex now. I get all the money I want at home, and all the sex (and more) I need at the hospital.
And, just yesterday the staff named me "Volunteer of the Year!"
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FREE Hot & Sexy Talk
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Posted:Feb 8, 2011 12:33 am
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Dirty Feet Fantasy
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Posted:Feb 1, 2011 1:02 am
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The day it happened, I was hanging around the Rockwell's yards, doing some lawn care. I worked maintenance for them for about 5 years now, more because I knew old man Rockwell than because of any landscaping abilities I have. It gave me a chance to hang out with the rich set, and generally enjoy the perks of living on a huge estate with a wealthy family. My room around back was in a converted barn, nice and private, so I got no complaints.
I was cleaning out the pool that afternoon, hot as hell because of the mugginess. Beside the pool were the tennis courts, where old man Rockwell's rich bitch girl Brittany was having a lesson. She had just turned 18, and looked hotter than hell. She had long blonde hair, thick and silky, framing her gorgeous face, blue eyes, full lips perpetually pouty....your typical pampered little minx. I knew her for years, but lately she was acting totally different to me. She had grown to a nice cute 5'6'' or so, and was slender but strong...her body looked like it was 21. Her tits were growing heavy already, but still firm in her bra. Christ though, it was her lower half that made me nuts that day....she was playing tennis, bouncing around the court all in
white, athletic shoes, short bobbi socks, tanned and muscled legs going up into that tiny miniskirt, fuck, her cotton panties showing every time she jumped, I was going nuts. Lately she had been teasing and flirting with me too, even though I was years older than her. Like she would ever let a guy like me into that tight little virgin pussy of hers. Her old man didn't even let her go out with guys. He knew she was
getting hot to trot, and didn't want any low-class bum sticking his cock up little Brittany, no matter how badly she wanted it.
"Hey Tony!"
It was Brittany, coming over to me, breaking me out of my spell. She was breathing heavily, her white tank top soaked to her golden body. I could see the outline of her sports bra, and two hard stiff nipples poking against the thin cotton. She grinned at me mockingly, arching her back slightly towards me, as if in challenge.
"So I bet you liked watching me, right? I was good out there...I know what to do with my body, wouldn't you say?"
A bitch, like I said. I just muttered "sure" and tried to ignore her and her little mind games.
"Can you have a look at the sink in the change room, it's all fucked up. I'm sure you're good with your...tools...." she smirked at me and bounced off.
So 20 minutes later I go into the change room to look at her damn sink. I could hear her clunking around in the steam room, so I figured she'd be a good half hour before needing any water for a shower or whatever, so I had plenty of time.
I was walking to the sink when a smell hit me like a slap. Lying on a bench in the change room was Brittany's tennis outfit, all bunched together. I could smell the odour of her sweet sweat from five feet away, it was so strong. I started to get a hard-on, which surprised me. I walked over to the bench and looked at the bitch's clothes. Right on top, of course, were her little cotton bikini panties. The hot cunt wanted me to see these, they were right by the damn sink. Christ. The panties were limp, and moist with a warm dampness when I picked them up. I couldn't put them down, even though I knew I should have. They were so soft, slightly yellowed in the crotch were the girl had sweat between her tight thighs. I could smell the heady mixture of perspiration and a woman's hot musk emanating from the crotch of the panties, and I nearly passed out when I bent and inhaled the stink. I sat down on the bench and picked up Brittany's sweat-soaked white socks. This was were the real smell was coming from. They had been locked into her expensive runners all afternoon, and reeked of sweaty feet. They were a little dirty on the bottoms, and were still warm from the heat of the girl's body.
I couldn't take it anymore. I looked up and still heard Brittany in the steam room. I unzipped my shorts and let my hard cock spring free. I held one of the stinky socks to my face and inhaled while I slowly stroked my cock with the silky soft panties. Brittany's smell was everywhere around me, the stench of a healthy young girl just into womanhood; her sweat and heat hung in the air heavily, surrounding me as I began jerking off with her underwear.
"Well, what have we here?" I froze as I heard Brittany's soft voice in my ear, mocking.
Brittany was standing there nude, with a towel wrapped around her body. Her golden skin was beaded with sweat from the sauna, her blonde hair up in a loose bun, stray strands clinging to her slick neck and moist back. My cock was so stiff and hard, the underwear still draped around it. Only problem was, I had no idea how to get my ass out of this one. I'd be lucky to be able to keep my job.
"You're such a perv, Tony," Brittany giggled mischieviously. "I didn't know you were into that type of stuff. Boy, the Mr. would really be pissed!"
I couldn't even speak, I was scared stiff. My dick started to sink as I tried to think a way out of this mess. Brittany was grinning a little as she walked over to me, then stretched her leg out and ran the tip of her foot up my bare thigh, brushing her delicate little toes closer and closer to my groin. It was like a bolt of lightning straight into my crotch. My dick sprang up again, throbbing, as the cute 18 year-old
teased me. She was standing right in front of me, all I could see, her presence so intoxicating...I could sense the sour smell of her body, the heat in the change room wafting her womanly odour all around me. Brittany was grinning seductively, rubbing her warm foot up and down my leg.
"I guess I'm in charge now, huh Tony? You better do everything I tell you to, or I'll have The Mr. fire you!" Brittany had an evil look in her eyes, sneering at me, gesturing for me to kneel in front of her. I did too, I didn't know what else to do. This snotty rich bitch had me by the balls, literaly.
"You like my socks so much, why don't you sniff my stinky feet," she purred, holding her tanned foot to my face, pushing her toes up against my nose, making me inhale the scent of her smelly toes. I inhaled deeply, stroking my cock as I stuck my tongue out and tasted the bitch's foot.
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My online times for calls
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Posted:Jan 20, 2011 1:55 am
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Who needs slippers
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Posted:Jan 13, 2011 4:10 am
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When there is a perfectly good warm set of balls around to keep my toes warm.
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Shopping for Socks
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Posted:Dec 2, 2010 12:58 am
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2011 2:33 am
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I know how much you love shopping for socks with me, I see the hard on forming in your jeans as I touch the socks, running them trough my hands. Making sure they are soft enough for my pretty feet & that they would feel good as I jerk your cock off with them on.
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When to find me online
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Posted:Nov 14, 2010 1:17 am
Last Updated:Dec 2, 2010 12:54 am
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Online for some kinky fun this week every day 11pm-7am PST (2am-10am EST) except for Thursday night.
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Halloween Online Times
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Posted:Oct 29, 2010 2:08 am
Last Updated:Dec 2, 2010 12:54 am
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I'll be online for all your dirty tricks & sexy naughty treats @ 7pm-7am PST So hit me up for some ghoulishly wild phone fun 
Just a little sexy tale I wrote to get you in the mood.....
Grabbing the remote to get the movie started. "Why don't you move over a bit and put your feet up? You know, get comfortable." I told Violet.
Violet complied, shifting her weight and arranging her feet in my lap. Her robe parted, revealing her smooth, tan legs. Absentmindedly, as we watched the movie, I began to knead Violet's sock covered feet, squeezing firmly and pressing into the ball and arch with my thumbs.
"Mmmm, Steve, that feel's nice. Would you?" she cooed, handing me the bottle of massage oil which seems to have become a permanent fixture on our coffee table.
"I don't know, Violet. You know I'm kind of tired. But....I suppose I can if you really need it." I replied in mock gesture. It's a joke that she would even have to ask. She knows I love to massage her feet.
I slipped the sock off the foot closest to me and began to gently touch and knead, lifting her leg slightly so that I could plant a playful bite in the middle of her sole.
"Hey! That tickles!" she yelped.
"Oops! Sorry, honey." I grinned, satisfied with my tease.
I brought her soft foot back to my lap and began to lavishly cover it with oil, spreading a generous amount on the top of her foot, up to her ankle, down over her heel, back up the curved arch of her sole and finishing by pouring more oil in between her slender toes.
I work lovingly and long, pressing my thumbs deep into the tissue of her sole, feeling each muscle. My thumbs work the joints of each slender toe in turn, pulling and stretching, gliding my thumbs to each web, feeling the hollow between each toe and then moving on to the next. I grip her heal, squeezing forcefully, awakening her sexuality while I run my thumb and fingers of my other hand around and around her anklebones and finish hand over hand, squeezing, gliding and twisting over the entire length of her shapely foot until every muscle is relaxed.
I slip Violet's sock back onto her delicate, satin-smooth foot and tuck her leg behind me so that I can begin the massage of her other foot. Satisfied with my work, I slip her other sock back on, place both feet in my lap for warmth and settle back to watch the rest of the movie.
"Steve, honey," Violet said after a few minutes. "are you really that interested in this movie?"
"Not really," I replied. "But I kind of like just sitting here with your feet in my lap."
"I can tell!" she laughed, wiggling her heels around my hardening cock. "Somebody's waking up!"
"Can't help it, honey. You've just got such damn sexy feet!" I replied.
"Awww...! Well, I'm not much into this movie either. Wait here." she said, as she quickly got up and left the room.
Violet soon returned carrying a couple pillows and a stack of towels, her open robe flowing behind her. As she spread one towel on the floor in front of the couch she said, "Lie down, honey, and put your legs up here," patting her hands on the couch. She tossed me the pillows and said, "Here, put these under your head. And take off that robe!"
"What have you got in mind?" I asked.
"Just watch," she replied as she pulled off her socks and positioned herself on the couch between my legs, each shapely leg over each of mine and each sexy foot planted snugly on the side of my hips. Her pussy was now spread before me. Violet moistened her fingers and began a slow dance around her clit, occasionally dipping into the glistening center and swirling the juice up to her clit. I love to watch her masturbate and from this position the view was perfect.
After a few minutes of this tantalizing display I started to slowly stroke my now hard cock. I know that Violet also likes to watch me masturbate. But this time she pushed my hand away with her foot and said, "Relax, honey. Just keep those hands behind your head. I'll take care of this."
Violet then placed both feet on my chest, her soft soles massaging my chest and belly in large circles, tracing the outline of my nipples with her toes, and then moving her feet down towards my hard cock. Spreading her legs even wider, she placed her soles together on either side of my throbbing cock, drumming her toes on the head. With my cock firmly in the grip of her sexy feet, she reached over to the coffee table for the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount over her feet and my cock. I could feel the oil spread over my balls, trickle down the crack of my ass.
Her playing on my hard shaft had begun. Violet gripped my cock between both feet, sliding slowly and sensuously up and down its length, her toes spreading to find the perfect fit. My cock slipped between her toes. I wanted to cum right then, and fill her waiting toes with my sticky juice, but she pulled her feet back towards her, letting my cock slap against my belly.
Violet slid one foot down over and then under my balls, leaving her other foot pressed firmly over my cock. I felt her toes gently lifting my balls and tracing an oily line down to my ass and back. She then turned her foot slightly sideways pressing her big toe against the tight ring of my sphincter.
"Mmmm..." I moaned as I tried to relax and enjoy the impending invasion.
"That's it, baby." Violet whispered. "Open for me, honey. You want this, don't you? Feel my toes slipping into your hot butt."
I couldn't speak. All I could do was lift myself slightly and push back, struggling to get as many of her toes, as much of her foot as deep inside me as I could.
Violet pulled back slowly so that only the tip of one toe remained lodged in my butt and then pushed back again. With every stroke it felt as though a little more of her foot passed the tight hole. When I closed my eyes I could feel Violet’s foot sliding in and out of my butt, and when I opened them I could see her other foot sliding up and down the length of my shaft. And beyond, between her open thighs, I could see the blur of Violet's hand feverishly moving back and forth over her wet, engorged slit.
"Oh, honey," I gasped. "It feels so......I think I'm going to...."
"Yeah, baby. Let it happen! Cum between my toes!" she squealed.
In that instant up through my cock, shooting jet after jet of white thick cream onto her toes. I tried to speak, but could only utter groans of total satisfaction.
My quiet state was suddenly interrupted by the toss of a towel. "Here, honey," she said. "Time to clean up! Unless you can think of another way......"
"Mmmm," I smiled, "I do love your sexy feet, Violet" and I set the towel aside.
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Love those Boots
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Posted:Oct 19, 2010 12:09 am
Last Updated:Dec 2, 2010 12:55 am
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My hubby Mark loves it when I dress sexy, both at home & when we go out on the town. When we were first married & I wanted anew dress, Mark would give me whatever money I needed as long as I promised to wear it with nothing underneath. it gets me very excited to dress that way for him, especially when we go out in public. I feel like everyone is staring at me, & that they know I'm wearing no bra & panties. It gets me really hot, & Mark & I always fuck when we get home.
Once we were out shopping when we saw a pair of tall, shiny, black, high heel boots. I couldn't help blushing as I tried them on in the store, because I wasn't wearing any panties & the salesman kneeling in front of me could see my naked cunt. I was shaking with excitement of doing something that bad & I couldn't wait to get home so Mark could fuck me.
But them Mark told me I would have to “earn” my present this time. I was so excited that I said, “Sure, whatever you say.” After that, Mark acted a little strange 7 I just knew something was up.
Later at home, I heard a knock at the door. I was completely shocked when I opened it & saw the salesman from the shoe store. He said that his name was David, & that Mark had invited him over for the evening. The guy was a total stranger, a fact that made my horniness skyrocket.
The conversation was awkward at first, so we had a few drinks to break the ice. David had been looking at my tits a lot so Mark used that as our icebreaker. Out of the blue Mark said, “You know, she likes it when guys stare at her bouncy little tits.”
“I think your breasts are beautiful,” David told me as I blushed. My stomach tied in knots as Mark cupped one breast while David cupped the other. “Your tits are so soft & sexy,” David whispered as they both unbuttoned my blouse.
My knees felt weak as David took my hard nipples in his mouth & sucked on them. Having a complete stranger kissing your breasts is the sexiest thing you can imagine. Mark thought so too as he stood back just watching. I didn't know how far Mark would let this go because I hadn't slept with another man since we'd been married, although I've flashed a few here & there with his approval.
David moved me to the dining room table & leaned me forward so my butt was sticking out & my little skirt barely covered my cheeks. I looked at Mark for a reaction & he came over to face me on the other side of the table. He reached across & held my hands lovingly as David lifted my skirt & spread my legs apart.
“Time to earn your new boots my dear,” Mark said.
I felt the tip of David's cock gently pressing against my pussy lips. I gasp at the startling pleasure as he eased his dick deep inside me. The fact that my husband wanted to watch another man fuck me, combined with the sensation of a new cock in my cunt made me climax quickly. As David built up speed he grabbed my tits & squeezed them.
Finally I felt him ejaculate, spurt after spurt. It was warm inside me & I felt devilishly wicked.
After David left, Mark had me wear the boots & fucked me on the kitchen floor. The sound of his prick slapping against my already sperm filled snatch was the nastiest, hottest sound. He held my legs up so he could see the boots, & came hard in my over flowing pussy.
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