In The Office

Debbie sat down on the couch and pulled Jon's hips toward her face. She rubbed her cheek against his cock. She gripped Jon's cock with both hands and rubbed her lips against the tip. Her tongue flick out to capture the fluid on his tip. She traced the veins that bulged from root to tip with her tongue. She ran her tongue around the tip and then just under the head. She used the flat of her tongue to thoroughly wet Jon's cock.

"Damn. You're good at this," Jon groaned as Debbie covered the tip of his cock with her mouth. She suckled on just the tip. She slowly began to suck more and more of his cock into her mouth. She continued until she had swallowed the entire length of his cock. She worked the muscles in her throat and jaw, massaging his entire cock with her mouth.

"I've never felt anything so incredible," Jon exclaimed. "Damn, baby, suck that cock!" Jon wrapped his fingers in Debbie's hair and began fucking her mouth. He couldn't control himself. "This is the best blow job I've ever had." The sight of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth captivated Jon. He watched as her brown cheeks bulged and retracted with his thrusting. Debbie clasped his balls in her hands. She caressed them with her fingertips. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and began licking his balls. She sucked on one and then the other while stroking his cock with her hands. His cock was wet and slippery with her saliva and precum. She started licking his cock again. She could tell he was close and couldn't wait to taste his cum. She sucked his cock back into her mouth and started sucking firmly.

"That's it, baby! Suck my cock! I'm about to cum!" yelled Jon. Cum erupted from his cock, filling her mouth with the salty sweet liquid. Debbie tried to swallow it, but there was so much it dripped out of her mouth. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and cum spurted over her face. She wiped the cum off her face and then sucked her fingers clean.

"Umm," she said. "Your cum tastes so good."

"I can't wait to taste you," Jon tells her. He laid her down on the couch. "I think it's time we got rid of this," he says, removing her panties, garter belt and stockings. He ran his hands up her legs. They were silky smooth. His mouth followed the same path as his hands. When his lips reached the middle of her thigh, Debbie began to shiver.

"That's my spot," Debbie moaned. Jon continued to kiss and caress the spot. Then his tongue continued up her leg to her pussy. She had only a small patch of hair as if to mark her sweet spot. He could see moisture glistening on those pouty lower lips. Jon lapped up the moisture he could see and then spread her lips open to discover more. He licked Debbie's clit and then sucked it into his mouth.

"Oh, shit!" Debbie yelled. She grabbed Jon's head and pushed it deeper into her pussy. Jon stiffened his tongue and began fucking Debbie's pussy with it. He plunged it in and out of her. Her hips moved in rhythm with Jon's tongue. She moaned at the feelings radiating through her body.

"Damn that feels good. Eat it, baby. Eat it. Eat my pussy," she yelled, unable to control herself. "I'm cumming," she screamed. Her cum inundated Jon's tongue, he kept licking, trying to lap it all up. He could believe how much cum she released. He had heard about women who ejaculated like men, but he never experienced it until now. He felt blood rushing to his cock, giving him another hard-on.

"Damn, baby. I can't wait to get inside you." Jon said. He kissed his way up her body. He stopped at her belly button. He licked around the outer rim before dipping his tongue inside. He kissed his way to her breast. He suckled one breast and caressed the other with his hand. He licked her nipple and aureole before taking it in his mouth. He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. He switched to the other breast, sucking it just as hard. Her moans made his cock harder. He grabbed her leg, lifting it to his shoulder and thrust into her. He buried his cock all the way inside her. Debbie could feel his pubic hairs rubbing against her.

"Your pussy’s so hot and tight." Jon plunged in and out of Debbie's tight pussy. Her walls gripped him, trying to keep him trapped inside. He continued to pound away at her pussy.

"Fuck me," screamed Debbie. "Give me the big cock. Give it to me hard. Fuck me!" Debbie's pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Their moans echoed off the walls. Debbie closed her eyes, unable to bear the sensations streaking through her body. It felt like she had been shocked. Convulsions spread through her body. Her pussy clamped rhythmically on Jon's thrusting cock.

She screamed, "I'm coming. Damn baby, work that cock. Give it to me. Damn, that's some good cock." She opened her eyes and looked into his green eyes.

Jon stared into Debbie's beautiful hazel eyes. He couldn't believe that he was finally inside this beautiful black woman. The feel of her hot wet, pussy clasping his cock was amazing. He continued to thrust into her. He shifted so that every thrust rubbed against her clit.

"Oh, oh, fuck me, fuck me," screamed Debbie. "Give me that cock." Debbie grabbed Jon's ass and pulled him against her. The room was filled with the sound of flesh slapping and the wet sounds of Jon's cock plunging in and out of Debbie's pussy.

"You like this cock, don't you?" whispered Jon in Debbie's ear. He nibbled on her earlobe and starting sucking on her neck.

"Yeah, baby, give it to me." Debbie grabbed her breast and yanked on her nipple. Jon covered the other breast with his mouth. He captured her nipple with his teeth and bit down. Debbie grabbed his head and guided him to her other breast. Jon suckled furiously and gnawed on her nipple. Debbie could feel her muscles tightening once again.

"Oh shit, I'm coming again," Debbie screamed. Debbie dug her nails into Jon's back. Her hot cum coated his cock while her pussy milked him. Jon felt a tingling in the base of his spine. He knew he was about to erupt. He began to pound her pussy harder.

"Damn, baby, here it comes." Jon exploded inside Debbie. She could feel the hot cum bathing her pussy.

Happy Fantasies!!! 

Lynn Davis AKA Vicki Vale 
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The Man With No Face

She licked her lips, wondering as she brought her knee up onto the bed what it must be like to be a girl in this bed with him. Did he sleep with a lot of girls? She knew of at least one girl when he first moved in, his ex-girlfriend Marta. At the time she asked herself what the fuck kind of name was Marta? In this case it was the type of name that a gorgeous half Indian, half Spanish girl would have, the kind with long dark hair, golden, almond shaped eyes and a tall, lithe frame with curves in the all the right places. Her skin was rich toffee to Cathy's milk chocolate with red undertones, her height and build making Cathy feel like an overly curvy dwarf, even if she was average in terms of height, and her curves were welcomed by plenty. Looking at Marta had made her feel like the twenty year old girl she was then, instead of the woman she had hoped Mark would see. She was exotic and yet strangely accessible, like Taj Mahal in blue jeans, and it physically hurt to know that a woman so different from her could capture her crush's attention.

They seemed like the perfect couple until they broke up. She apparently was ready for more of a commitment, and ready for him to give up music in favor of taking care of her. Mark was ready for her not to be his girlfriend instead.

So what kind of girl did he sleep with now? She only got to visit her sister occasionally during breaks from school, so she never got to see exactly what kind of girl besides Marta could make Mark take a second look. She brought her other knee onto the bed resting on all fours. What would it be like to have him lying in this bed next to her, his hips just barely covered by these sheets the way they were with that towel this morning, his eyes looking at her the way they had looked at Marta? She crawled closer to the center of the bed, smiling seductively at the phantom Mark, pretending she wasn't just crawling towards the cold indent of his body, when her knee landed hard on something tucked under the sheets. The sound of the TV turning on drew her attention to the screen.

Her mouth dropped, her eyes widened.

So did the eyes and mouth of the girl who was getting pounded to within an inch of her life on the screen. The TV was on mute so she couldn't hear, but she could guess at the screams of ecstasy escaping her throat as the guy on screen spread her legs wide and thrust his substantial sized cock into her like a jackhammer. He leaned over, his hand around her throat as he smacked a bobbing breast and took her faster and harder.

Cathy felt her pussy spasm at the sight playing out in front of her paralyzed body. She had seen porn, had sought it out in fact in between boyfriends, and especially when she was with that last horribly inept guy. But she had never seen two people so into it before, so caught up in the movement of their bodies, thrashing and bucking as they tried to capture a real life orgasm. Her breath came out in increasingly short bursts, her thighs clenching and her ass starting to wiggle as her pussy sought out more friction. She watched as the guy bent over and grabbed the pretty brunettes face, whispering something through gritted teeth. His arm made a sharp movement off camera that made the girl nod and bite her lip. He was smacking her ass she realized and when he did it again, when the girl's baby blues rolled back in her head, Cathy finally moved, coming out of her spell enough to find the remote under the folds of fabric.

"OH GOD! FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER!!!"

Her head jerked back at the sound of the girl's voice filling the quiet room. If she was faking it, then she was very good at her job. The pace he set looked punishing and every thrust made a wet slapping sound that permeated Mark's room.

"You like that don't you," the guy said in between sharp gasps of his own. "Fucking slut! Tell me you like it!"

"I like it! Oh, I love it!"

She was rapt over the way his cock seemed to fill and impale her completely, the way her body shuddered with every thrust. She was slamming her eyes shut, and Cathy realized that she was about to see a girl really come on camera from the most brutal fucking she had ever witnessed.

"You coming on my cock, you little slut? Huh?" he growled over her mouth. "You gonna come for me all over my fucking cock?"

Yes, she was. All over it. She was jerking and practically speaking in tongues, and without thinking, Cathy reached between her legs and rubbed her fingertips over the wet spot on her panties, her eyes rapt over the two people fucking like animals on the screen. Her fingers circled the pool of damp cotton, pressing it into her throbbing slit while she knelt on all fours on her crush's bed. The sounds of hardcore fucking filled every corner of the room, slithering over her skin, making each movement of her probing fingers more and more frantic. Before she knew it she was lifting the remote, rewinding to the part she had accidentally clicked on so that she could benefit fully from the images emblazoned in her retina.

She sat back on her knees, dipping her fingers into her panties now, watching and hearing everything through the haze of lust instead of surprise. A part of her couldn't believe how turned on she was. The guy was so forceful, almost cruel. She wondered if it hurt the girl to be fucked that hard, to have that much cock slamming into her that fast. And yet every time it did, every time the camera did a close up of that thick meat driving into her wet, pink slit surrounded by perfectly waxed peaches and cream skin, Cathy gasped. Her tongue swiped over her bottom lip her hips rocking at a steady rhythm against the fingers hidden underneath her skirt. Her nipples were throbbing, having always been so sensitive, and she reached for one, pinching it softly between her thumb and forefinger, and then as an experiment just a little harder. She glanced to her left, seeing herself as she had never looked before in the mirrors lining his closet doors. Her eyes were hooded, her pink lips parted and slick. She could see her nipples jutting out against the white fabric of her tank top, her soft chocolate thighs revealed as she spread her legs wider on Mark's bed.

Happy Fantasies!!! 

Lynn Davis AKA Vicki Vale 
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Just Join The Survivor Contest on Literotica for 2013

Okay so, I just joined the Survivor contest on Literotica for 2013. this means that I will pushing out more stories. So I am putting myself on a writing schedule it is my hope to write 9 so stories a week. That's three new stories in 3 different categories each week. These will be chapter stories, meaning they will be complete start to finish stories. 

I will still continue my current series on Literotica I Never Meant To Fall In Love, Danielle and David and A Lesson In Love. However, I may not start any new ones. I will also complete my chapter Blog Exclusive Story: Loves Comes When you Least Expect it. 

I will also be publishing three e-books and hopefully by the mid of the year another three. So as you see I am going to be writing my little fingers off. 

In case you are wondering what complete one of my stories look like take a look at The Day My Life Changed or It Was Delicious.

So wish me luck, I hope you will enjoy the new stories.

BTW - if you have a fantasy, a thought, a what if... Let me know it might become a story :) Also, in the new year I am going to spread my stories to other sites too... More to come on that.

Happy Fantasies!!! 


Lynn Davis AKA Vicki Vale 
http://vickivalewrites.com 
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