Archive for April, 2008

Working jenny txt part8

Wednesday, April 30th, 2008

wrapped around me almost hard enough to squeeze the breath out of me and my
cock ground hard against her pubic fuzz. Finally her mouth released mine
only long enough to gasp, “I want you in me now!”
I had roughly the same idea by then myself. She rolled over on […]

Working jenny txt part7

Tuesday, April 29th, 2008

erect, that my hands just ached to touch them. Instead I tore my eyes away
and walked around to the other side of the bed, where she smiled and pulled
the covers down for me. I sat down and almost got in before she said
“Aren’t you at least going to take your shoes […]

Working jenny txt part6

Monday, April 28th, 2008

buried in my chest, crying softly.
The dry humping had stimulated me almost to orgasm, but my erection
quickly faded. Unsure of what else to do, I held her and caressed her hair
and rocked her back and forth softly while making what I hoped were
soothing noises.
[…]

Working jenny txt part5

Sunday, April 27th, 2008

partway up the sides, showing tantalizing glimpses of skin. Her braless
breasts hung firm and high, the nipples hard, straining against the thin
cotton and just begging to be set free. Her bare legs were magnificently
toned, retaining just a hint of tan leftover from the summer. I noticed she
was smiling at me, […]

Working jenny txt part4

Saturday, April 26th, 2008

fault that you’re stuck here, I, uh, could put you up for the night.”
Oh really? I was tired, but not so tired I didn’t pick up on the possible
implications of that statement right away. And even if it didn’t mean what I
hoped, it still sounded better than standing […]

Working jenny txt part3

Friday, April 25th, 2008

“Hey, don’t wake her up. I’ll give you a ride.”
Jenny looked at me dubiously, her finger paused over the last number. “I
didn’t figure you for the altruistic type. Isn’t it out of your way?”
“It’s more out of Dianne’s way. The poor woman isn’t a creature […]

Working jenny txt part2

Thursday, April 24th, 2008

I wasn’t really aware of it at the time. “Sex is an artform. I think so,
anyway. I used to have a girlfriend who told me I was the only guy who was
capable of making her come almost every time. The only reason for that was
because I the only guy who really […]

Working jenny txt

Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008

Archive-author:
Archive-title: Jenny
I had always liked Jenny, though I didn’t know her well personally. We
worked together on the night shift. Us night-timers have a slightly different
perspective on the world that most other people on ‘normal’ shifts. We’re often
driving on streets devoid of life at 3AM, and […]

Working doctors txt

Tuesday, April 22nd, 2008

Archive-author: Honey Sweet
Archive-title: Doctor Visit
I love going to the doctor. Not many women do, mind you, but mine is
special. Every time I go in for an examination, I come out from a treatment!
It starts out like any other […]

Working dickie txt part3

Monday, April 21st, 2008

I moved in once again. This time I found little resistance and as I put my
lips on hers her mouth opened to greet my probing tongue. I stroked my hands up
and down her back and slowly undid the zipper to her uniform. As I pulled it off
[…]