Red Velvet Cake

Wondering... a Poem By Bewitched Chameleon

2018-08-04T21:01:00.000-04:00

What that mouth do?
What that dick do?
What do those hands do?
I must admit Papi, I’m digging you,
But I am also wondering too…
Can your mouth suck me dry, will your tongue tease my clit?
Will your dick fill me up? Yeah, I’m yearning for that shit.
Will your hands hold me down by the small of my back?
When you push yourself in slowly and I crawl off track.
Will you hold me tight when it all becomes too much,
When my skin becomes prickly from your heat of your touch?
Will you spank my ass
until it turns red, stings and makes me wiggle?
Rub your hands on my body
until I shake, moan and arch a little?
Will you taste your fingers after exploring me inside and I drip from their tips?
Will you taunt my nipples with a playful pinch?
Will you tease my neck with a lick, kiss and bite
Will you whisper to me, “Can I own you tonight?”
I wonder if you will fuck me like I need it done?
With your thick hard dick in the service of one.
With one hand could I guide you in?
It may take two, your girth is a sin.
With each stoke I come closer and I am dressed in your sweat
Faster and faster I am runny and wet…
When we are done, and I am laid bare
with nothing left to share. All satisfied and out of air
With no more wondering
About what that mouth dick and hands can do.

2018-05-22T11:28:00.002-04:00

COLLECTOR

a poem by

Bewitched Chameleon

Soul Collector

Woman Collector

Adoration Collector

Tell me your name demon!

How did I come to be here, all caught up in your web?

This beautiful shiny bobble I can’t let go of, has me entangled in this gilded cage.

willingly awaiting you to call my name…

My strength depleted by circumstance

I lay broken and bare

You smelled my desires and began your descent

Playing with me…mind, body and spirit.

Taunting me with your lyrical monologues and sweet soliloquies

I am your prey.

Release me!

But you have no intention of letting me go

For you are a collector

And without your collection

You are nothing.

Lucinda the Young Witch part 2

2013-10-31T19:50:00.002-04:00

Lucinda, filled with excitement, took Selena's hand and said in the calmest tome possible.

" Hi, I am Lucinda and she is Selena. We are here for the party."

The man looked with skepticism, tilting his head a little to the left, then looked behind them and said, " Where is your male partner?"

Selena purred hypnotically, " We have no male. We only have each other." and stroked Lucinda's long dark hair. Taking Lucinda's face in hand she kissed her deeply.

The man reached out and pulled them into the house, stepping out slightly, looking around to see if any of his neighbors had witnessed the scene in the doorway.

He looked at the two women and giggled nervously before saying. " Ok ladies, you know the basic party rules. Right?"

Selena answered " Yeeeess, yes we do."

" Well then ladies, it's playtime. Please enjoy." with that said, he opened the foyer door. There was nakedness as far as her eyes could see. She almost stripped right there in the front hallway.

Lucinda squeezed her hand and said " Wait, patience my Pet, patience. We must pace ourselves."

Selena scratched Lucinda's hand and pulled away. She took two steps backward with her nose in the air. Her eyes were glazed over and she took a predatory stance. She walked, almost glided up the stairs, Lucinda knew to follow her pet at times like these. When Selena was on the prowl the prey was usually a delicious catch. She came to a stop at an open door, turned and smiled at Lucinda. Lucinda came to the door and looked inside. There were a few people standing on the side of the room who watched the couple at play. There was a large table mounted on a sphere. A woman was strapped to the table by her neck, wrist and ankles. She was strapped with her arms and legs wide apart, open, for all the voyeurs to see. Her eyes were covered with a red silk mask. The man was dripping oil on the woman's body and chose a random onlooker to rub on the woman's body. He gently but some weight on the edge of the table and it moved around on the sphere, the kickstand like stoppers, kept it from rolling completely over. Apparently it was enough, the woman was moaning, groaning and wiggling. Lucinda noticed Selena's back arch, eyes squint and her ears rotated. Her attention was on the bottom part of the table and she followed Selena's gaze. She laughed, now she understood why the lady was enjoying the rub so much. The noise that got Selena's attention was a dildo. The dildo was pushed through a hole in the table and was inserted into the lady's ass. The woman moved her tongue around her lips wetting them as she moaned. Her body arched and relaxed again and again. It was hot and the low trance inducing Celtic music lulled Lucinda into a relaxed state. She followed the woman's body as it shook and shivered on the slow moving table. The woman curled up her pelvis several times as though she could no longer stand the dildo in her ass. Suddenly, the woman cried out and startled Lucinda and she was jarred out of her trance. She looked around and saw Selena walking down the hallway being led by her nose. She followed her pet. The next door was slightly ajar and pushed it open. She saw Selena standing at the foot of a large round bed. She had one foot on the bed and the other on the floor. Her head was back and Lucinda heard the familiar low rolling sound of Selena's purring. She had her paws on her breast stroking them and pinching her nipples. There was the handsome man sitting on the edge with is face nestled in Selena's crotch. He had both arms under her thighs and his hands caressed her ass cheeks as he licked her pussy. Lucinda enjoyed watching Selena get pleasured. She was tempted to join her pet but decided to pleasure herself as she watched Selena got off. She licked her fingers and let them find their way down to her wet vagina. Selena took the man's head in her hands keeping it still, and gyrate herself to orgasm on his face. He lapped it all up, Selena, pulled the man up and stood in front of him. She rubbed her ass on his hard cock. She got on the bed and pushed herself up on all fours, taking the man's penis in her left hand she laid it in-between her ass cheeks. Lucinda knew what her pet wanted so she stopped her masturbation and walked up behind the man. She put her arms around his waist, taking his stiff large dick in her hand and massaged it. Looking at the night stand, she leaned in and picked up the lube. She rubbed it on the head of his penis and he moaned. She came around and dropped some lube on the crack of Selena's ass and let it drip down. She pushed she pushed the head of the man's penis closer and closer to Selena's asshole. The man gently teased her asshole by pushing the tip in and out, Selena rocked back and forth accepting more and more of his penis. She pushed back one time hard and fast. The man's knees buckled and he cried out " Damn!". Lucinda was there to help him. He Slapped Selena ass and Lucinda almost orgasm at the sight of the red hand prints. The man bent his knees and thrust deeper into Selena's ass fucking it wildly. She moaned and purred pushing backward onto the man, taking all that he gave her. Lucinda laid across the bed masturbating while someone kissed her breast and someone else kissed her neck. She watched her pet until she could not. She closed her eyes and allowed strange hands and mouths to work her needy body. She felt a wet tongue dart on and off of her clitoris and another founds its way around her erect nipple, while hands stroked her sides. The finger tips that ran along her sides produced waves of euphoria that made her skin sensitive to the slightest stroke. It was then that she felt the soft kiss of her pet. She wanted to wrap her arms around Selena and explore sweetness of her mouth as the sensations experienced by her body intensified. Finally she was entered , she did not know by who, nor did she care. The man was large and thick. She felt a wonderfully painful sensation as something was also entering her ass. Her arms were being held, stroked and caressed. Her breast her being sucked, her mouth explored and her body penetrated in every orifice. The large thick penis, as it thrust in and out, rubbed her spot. She was prickly, full and a explosion was on the horizon. Her rectum was too small to accommodate the cock that invaded it and she squirmed so much that the man fucking her pussy came and he came loudly. Selena held her face and continued to kiss her until the man fucking her ass came. Lucinda could barely hold herself up long enough to let the man under her move. Selena Slid in under her Mistress. She pulled her close and sighed at the warmth of Lucinda's body. Lucinda was spent and could only lay atop her pet. Selena caressed her ass cheeks and gyrated her lower body against Lucinda's. The two woman continued to hump each other as Selena kneaded Lucinda's ass hard enough to make her wince and cry out. She finally inserted two fingers into her Mistress and allowed Lucinda to fuck them as she whispered something into her ear. Lucinda fucked her pet feverishly and the orgasm was so intense that she squirted all over Selena. Selena licked her two fingers and smiled. The two woman rose from the bed to a loud round of applause. They had become the rooms main attraction. They went grabbed each others hand and raced down the stairs. They grabbed their Capes and ran out the door. It was almost dawn and Selena's fur was starting to grow back. Lucinda called broom and they were on their way home. As they settled down in front of the fire Lucinda stroked her pet before she would go away to transform.

" Next year's festivities will be even better my pet, I promise".

Selena squirmed away from Lucinda and said "Open the door, I have to go now."

Lucinda got up and opened the door. She was spent from the nights activities and she slipped into the soft warm bed.

Lucinda, the Young Witch. pt 1

2013-09-26T00:41:00.000-04:00

The small cobblestone house sat perched on the edge of the cliff. It's rickety wood and rope bridge, that connected it to the rest of the world, was unable to support any weight.

A young witch sat on the window sill petting her large black familiar. It purred in her lap with every stroke. They were both filled with excitement in anticipation of the upcoming holiday celebrations. Hallows Eve signaled the beginning of their New Year and the celebrations were always memorable.

" Just one more day Selena and we will be free to do as we please." She said as she stroked the big black cat. " No rules, no Watchers and no punishments."

The cat began to knead her right thigh, unsheathed its nails, swiped her leg and drew blood. Lucinda dropped the cat as she jumped up surprised. Selena came over and rubbed her body over Lucinda's legs, then licked the spot where the blood landed. Lucinda twirled with glee, it was almost time.

She turned and looked out the window, waiting for any movement. The trees swayed and erupted with chatter, carrying information to those who lived in the shadows. A loud cry from her bedroom sent her running in its direction. Selena was twisting, writhing and jutting into the most unnatural positions. The transformation was painful and got worse every year. She was sad for her pet but also filled with excitement at the thought of the fun they were going to have for the next 24 hours.

By daybreak the transformation was complete. Lucinda, tucked in her bed, felt a soft hand caress her face and cheek. The warm body that cupped hers smelled familiar even though it was different.

" Luccccinda." the silky voice purred. " I want to go out and play."

A small bell signaled Selena's departure from Lucinda's bed. She listened as Selena went from room to room exploring as if for the first time, sounding her bell along the way.

Lucinda rose, put both feet on the floor and went into the kitchen. The amount of blood Selena needed to transform, left her emaciated and famished. She ate nosily from the open bowls, jars and containers she could find. Throwing open the refrigerator she spotted strawberry jam and began licking the sticky substance from her fingers. The lapping sounds drew Selena's attention and she came up from the root cellar. She saw Lucinda sitting on the floor in front of the refrigerator and slid into the small space next to her. Lucinda stroked her pet and allowed her to lick the sweet jam from her fingers. They spent the day eating and sleeping. The transformation was hard on both of them.

" We need to start getting ready Lucinnnnda." Selena said as she stretched and arced her back in sheer delight.

" Yes, my sweet. Time is of the essence."

Both of the women jumped out of the bed. Lucinda felt strong, renewed and full of energy. She went to the radio and turned it up as loud as it could go and they danced as they readied themselves for the evening.

" You go first." Selena said as she nudged Lucinda to the front the full length mirror, turned her around and around. When she stopped her she said. " Say it , say it."

Lucinda rolled her eyes and said " Fine."

She stood in front of the mirror, closed her eyes and recited the important words.

" On this, our Hallows eve, tonight of all nights,

may I be alluring, bewitching and desirable

in their sight.

Cloak me in the Temptress Veil and into the darkness,

I will sail.

Decadence, debauchery and even more,

this Hallows Eve I will explore."

Lucinda finished, looked at Selena who appeared afraid and was panting. The two women stared at each other then fell onto the floor laughing at their silliness. They made up that poem after Selena's first transformation and Lucinda's first unescorted Hallows Eve celebration.

" Let's get ready to rummmmmmmmble!" Selena mimicked the boxing announcer she heard on the radio.

The two woman danced, put on makeup, changed clothes a few times and when they were ready, they were ready.

" There." Lucinda said looking Selena over. " You are breath taking in any form."

" And you, are purrrrrrrfect as well."

Lucinda called her broom and they were off into the night.

Selena and Lucinda sat on the roof of the plain two story house and watched the children running through the streets yelling, screaming and laughing. Some kids were covered in chocolate, while others were yelling "Trick or treat, smell my feet. Give me something good to eat." They watched in awe until the sun went down and the children were safely in their beds.

They waited, occasionally smelling the air for the scent for hedonism. Selena tapped Lucinda and pointed at the quaint white house tucked away in the bushes. The stream of adults entering made Lucinda smile.

" Let's go." she said as she summoned her broom. " Over there." she whispered to it. Broom set them down behind a large oak. Holding hands they ran to the door and knocked. The red door opened and a very handsome man said " Hello."

Olivia

2013-08-26T11:43:00.001-04:00

Story for Leslie's Lingerie

Olivia sat at the large cherry wood desk looking out the panoramic window at the breath taking view. A year ago determined to be this companies youngest and highest paid Account Manager, she achieved her goal and was content with the rewards for her hard work. The penthouse apartment overlooking Central Park and a nest egg in the bank. Her love life was the only casualty. She leaned over and slapped the intercom button.

" Alicia."

" Yes, Ms. Rymer."

" What are the appointments for this afternoon?"

" Mr. Leonardo and Alejandro Castillo from Castillo Custom Corset and Lingerie are slated for 2:30."

" Have everything set up and ready."

" Yes Ms. Rymer."

She wanted to cancel but knew from the Castillo's portfolio that their business could mean millions for the company and international exposure for her. Olivia looked at the clock. It was 2:07pm, she got up and walked over to and opened the armoire. She practiced her professional look, and was ready to dazzle the perspective clients. The reflection in the mirror said, " What are the three R's of advertising? Read the client, Roll out an effective campaign and Raid their pockets." She smiled, smoothed her dress and was ready.

Alicia pushed the squeaky refreshment cart as she spoke with the clients. There was a light knock at the door and it opened.

Olivia greeted them with a firm handshake and a smile.

" I am Olivia Rymer, your account manager."

The older man smirked and said with equal verve.

"I am Leonardo Castillo and this is my son, Alejandro."

" It is a pleasure to meet you both." she stated and

showed them to a oversized leather couch."

The two men waited for her to be seated before they took theirs.

Alicia, offered the men appetizers while Olivia took the pause in time to study the two men. The older Gentleman, Leonardo, had a weathered well travel look and appeared refined in his manner. He did not work at machismo, it was innate. The younger man , Alejandro, was handsome and much more raw in his manner. She tasted his dominance and it tasted like a thick sweet honey. The thought of it made her cross her legs. They were half way through their Mini Quiche and wine before she spoke.

" Gentlemen, I have read the proposal, gone over your portfolio and I am certain Morgan and Bristol, can meet your advertising needs. The lingerie business is overrun by cheap materials, shoddy workmanship and gaudy ads. The World Wide Web is over saturated as well. With that being said," She paused, rose from her chair and opened the door. Alicia rolled in a mannequin wearing the Naughty School Girl outfit from the Castillo line. Leonardo, watched intently as she began to speak again.

" Take this outfit for instance. This material is durable but light, the stitch is professional and the look is provocative. The tie, skirt, suspenders and stockings will give any woman the choice to be the dominate or submissive. The fact that you do custom work will appeal to the woman who doesn’t fit the average sizes. This consumer, is willing to spend money to look great in the bedroom. These things will put you above the other manufacturers. BUT, none of it means a thing if you don’t have the correct exposure. Your target consumer is male and female, multi racial, ages 35-55. The wealthy, trust funded, the working and retired consumer have ready expendable cash. The larger woman will spend more because she will require custom fitting." Olivia paused a moment, went and refreshed their wine. As she handed back their glasses she surveyed them to see if her pitch was working. Leonardo put his hand over hers as he took the glass. She smiled, unsure of what to make of the lingering touch. She returned to the mannequin but before she spoke, Leonardo rose and asked. " What about you Ms. Rymer? Is this something you would spend your hard earned money on? After all, you are also in my target demographic. What would you say if your husband gave you this outfit as a gift."

Olivia tried to remain professional, but the older gentleman intrigued her.

"Mr. Castillo, I would purchase this outfit if I had someone to wear it for. And if I had a husband I would certainly be thrilled to receive such a gift." She was about to finish her pitch when Mr. Castillo stood and said.

"Ms. Rymer, you have captured what the Castillo Company is looking for. I am confident that you will create a campaign that will serve me and my company's needs." With a broad smile, he took her hand, kissed it gently and said good night.

Olivia was surprised to find that she got moist in response to his kiss. His eyes were intense enough to make the heat that rose along her neck envelop her face and cause a blush. Alejandro, took her hand, shook it, smiled and said good night. Olivia walked the clients to the door and had Alicia set up a return appointment for the presentation. She shut the door and looked at the clock, it was after five, and she decided to write the notes up on the meeting. Alicia had gone for the evening, so Olivia set in to get the work done. She poured the wine, took out her contacts, put on her glasses and transcribed the notes.

After an hour she was bored with what she was doing she poured the last few drops wine from the second bottle, she found herself staring at the mannequin. She stood up, felt unsteady on her feet and she kicked off her red pumps. Olivia walked over to the life size doll and contemplated whether or not the outfit would fit her. As a Latin woman she had more of a pear shape, large round buttocks, small waist and strong legs. Never top heavy, the suspenders and tie could be a great compliment to her small perky breast. She took the clothes off the mannequin, opened the armoire and undressed in front of the mirror giggling. She dressed up in the Naughty School girl outfit taking delight in each piece she put on. With her back to the mirror and tried to see herself from the rear. Her ass cheeks peeked out the bottom of the short skirt as she slid on the white thigh high stockings. The stilettos that came with the outfit caused her to sashay, instead of walk back and forth in front of the mirror.

" Ohhh, Mr. Principal, I have been a bad, bad girl. What is my punishment." she said with her lips poked out.

"Well, that depends on what you have done my sweet."

Olivia jumped at the sound of the man's voice and could see Leonardo Castillo standing in the doorway through the mirror.

" Oh my, Mr. Castillo." She stammered trying to use the armoire door as a cover.

" Why do you hide yourself? you are exquisite."

" I thought everyone left for the day."

" I think they have, I was so engrossed in your pitch that I left my jacket. " He said pointing to the overcoat that laid across the back of the couch. " Come out from behind the door, please." he said while gestured for her to do so. " You have nothing to be ashamed of, certainly nothing that I can see."

The wine in her body agreed with Leonardo and she stepped out. It was liberating to say the least. It had been a long time since she had been dressed sexy in front of a man.

" Is there more wine."

" Oh yes," Olivia went to the appetizer cart, bent over, opened the bottom door and retrieved a chilled bottle of wine. Suddenly aware of how she looked, pouring wine, in a tight shirt, loose tie, ass revealing skirt, thigh highs and stilettos, made her warm and horny. Leonardo's expression said he was up for some fun.

Using a runway model prance, she walked over to him and said "Here you go, Mr. Principal." and handed him his drink.

He repositioned himself on the couch and Olivia knew why. The large mound trying to escape his pants suggested a growing hard on. Swallowing her wine in one big gulp she sat the glass on the end table and started to give Leonardo a command when he spoke.

" Young lady, I believe they sent you to this office because you talk in class without raising your hand." He stood and opened his pants. " Now, kneel."

Olivia enjoyed the authoritative tone and went to her knees.

" The teacher says you don’t know how to be quiet. So, I want you to slip my dick in-between those sexy lips and fill that mouth of yours."

Olivia took hold of his large male member and was surprised to see that her hand did not go completely around it. She held it firmly, opened her mouth, and guided it in. Leonardo let out a small moan. She sealed her lips around it and moved her head back and forth. Leonardo moved in and out, in the opposite direction as she stroked his sack simultaneously.

" Yessssss, that’s it. You are a good girl, a good naughty girl."

He moved back and forth in her wet mouth as he spoke in unintelligible Spanish. He stopped abruptly " Get up and bend over the desk. Show me why the boys chase after you. "

Before going over to the desk she opened her legs shoulder width apart, bent over and using her hands she opened her self to him. Only one word escape his lips.

"Mercy."

Making sure he saw what she offered him, she walked over to the desk, laid her wet and ready body on it. While it was a pleasant surprise to see the anaconda he carried around, it had been awhile for her and she hoped he would take his time. Leonardo placed is palms on either side of her inner thighs and pushed her up as his wet tongue surprised her by playing with her clitoris. Sucking her sensitive clit then sticking his stiff tongue into her vagina as he moved her up and down. When he finally put her feet on the floor, her knees nearly buckled. She had never been tongue fucked before and it was intoxicating. His tongue, moved in a circular motion with a slight pressure on her hard clit until her ears began to tingle and her skin became warm and prickly. She began to pant and gyrate on his tongue. The wave was coming so she moved faster and faster to help it along.

" Oh, right there. Please, please Papi. Don’t stop." she didn’t know who was talking nor did she care.

The pressure broke thru and she found herself sitting on his face unable to stop her legs from shaking. He slapped her butt hard and that snapped her to her feet. Leonardo pressed her down on the desk, grabbed one arm and held it behind her back as he entered her. She gasped, even as wet as she was it was still a shock. She was full of him. With his free hand he grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed in as far as he could go.

He said " What do you want your Papi to do?". Before she could answer her slapped her ass. The sting was painfully pleasurable.

"Is that all you got Papi?, maybe I was wrong about you."

He slapped her again and again. The heat on her ass told her of its redness. He took her ass cheeks into his hands, moved them back and forth as his slid his dick in and out of her wet pussy. The painful slaps and the pleasure of his thick dick rubbing up against her G-spot was more than she could handle and she screamed.

" More!" And he gave her what she asked for, more.

The slapping, the rubbing, and the friction gave way to her exploding. Olivia laid face down on the desk panting for a moment and allowed Leonardo to rub his soft satisfied meat between her sticky wet butt cheeks.

" Lovely, lovely girl, you have persuaded me not to send you to detention." he said as he breathed heavily.

They both burst out laughing.

The next few weeks at work were mundane. She had passed the Castillo Custom Corset and lingerie account on to the Creative Management Department, but blushed when she ran into Leonardo and Alejandro after a meeting in the building.

She was sitting at her desk when Alicia came in with a box and sat it on her desk. She opened the box and on top of the tissue paper was a note that read, Tonight and please wear this month's featured outfit. Olivia stood up, pushed open the tissue paper and was instantly wet.

Cheryl and Lois

2013-02-26T01:37:00.002-05:00

An except from my novel, Eleven Minutes.

She stood at the kitchen sink listening to the music with her eyes closed lost in the thought of infidelity. She smelled Lois’s lavender body soap and knew she was standing right behind her. Cheryl felt Lois caress her thigh. The sound her skirt made rubbing against her stocking and garter, made her moist. She kept her eyes closed imagining Addison taking her in the kitchen on the counter. Lois’s hand pulled at her skirt. She was happy that she did not change clothes after work because she loved to fuck in pumps, especially, the red ones she had on now. She allow Lois access to her panties and Lois slid them to the kitchen floor as she teased Cheryl's breast with her tongue. Cheryl stepped out of them and kicked them out-of-the-way. She unbuttoned and removed Cheryl’s shirt and bra without removing the tie. She kissed Cheryl softly and enjoyed the sensation it brought. Lois caressed her large heavy breast with her left hand while she explored Cheryl’s vagina with her right as she rubbed her body against hers.

Lois said in a commanding low tone “Open your legs".

Cheryl didn’t know what had gotten into Lois but she was going to lay back and enjoy the ride. It took every ounce of restraint not to push Lois to the floor and top her. Lois used her finger to put pressure on her lovers clitoris. Cheryl's clit stiffened with joy at the attention. Lois’s wet tongue and lips on her nipples made them rise and swell . She used her teeth and the pain of the bites took Cheryl to a different place. The pressure between her legs was getting hard to control and her hot, piney skin vibrated. In moments Lois was on her knees between her legs. Cheryl leaned forward and held on to the sink to steady herself. She parted her legs wide enough to accommodate Lois's face. The light tickle of Lois's tongue as it circled her sensitive asshole, made her knees shake. Her tongue teased the area with a euphoric intensity and Cheryl panted "oh shit , fuck me...fuck me now". Lois reached up and caressed Cheryl's ass, stomach and thighs as she ran her tongue over and in her vagina. She tapped Cheryl's clitoris with her tongue against her teeth for that special touch of pain that Cheryl enjoyed so much. Cheryl gasped and the orgasmic wave began it journey to her from the distance. She allowed the "uh" sound to escape her lips in rapid session . She held Lois’s head still as she moved her hips back and forth, then around on Lois's stiff tongue. When the wave came within reach Lois stopped and moved. Cheryl screamed in disbelief.

" Lay on the floor." Lois ordered.

For the first time in their relationship Cheryl did what Lois asked. Lois crawled up her body slowly, licking her from stem to sternum then laying her warm body on top of hers. She began to grind her vagina against Cheryl's in a slow circular motion. The two stiff swollen clits begged for release. Lois gyrated faster and harder making Cheryl so desperate to come that she let out a low long moan. She grabbed two large handfuls of Lois's ass and squeezed as hard as she could. Cheryl lifted and tilted her own pelvis moving it back and forth as she held Lois . She gripped Lois's ass, smacked it , and slipped her finger into her asshole while she pressed herself as hard against her as she could. The small squeal of joy Lois delivered made Cheryl's clit quiver and she released the pressure her body held. Her knees locked before they buckled, she groaned and panted as her body shuddered until fluid ran down her engorged vaginal lips to her ass. Cheryl laid on the floor with her eyes closed until her body cooled. Finally, the goose bumps and tingling subsided. When the last wave left she was able to open her eyes. Cheryl was surprised to see Lois standing over her with her wet lips and mouth, smiling. She was too weak to do anything except watch Lois walk down the hall into the bedroom.

Gia

2013-02-22T14:41:00.002-05:00

Gia stood at the back of the station with her foot pushed up against the wall as she waited for the number four train. She looked around the platform at the sea of morning commuters and smiled to herself. They all looked alike, in their dark power suits with their hair slicked back. Each sucking down a large vat of coffee as they talked into their cell phones through a Bluetooth. Most of them were pale, sickly looking creatures oblivious to the world around them. She wondered how many actually got out from behind their computer and out of their offices during the daytime. Occasionally she would get a confused look from her corporate counterparts as they sized her up. She knew she stood out from the herd. At 5’6, she was thick and curvy, with a tan complexion, which complemented her blond dreadlocks. Her large almond shaped green eyes featured very little make up but she wore bright red lipstick on her full lips. Her red shirt and yellow mini skirt added a burst of color in the sea of corporate darkness.

Gia loved the city in the summer and tried to stay above ground as much as possible, but she was running late and needed to be on 14^th street in a hurry. She hated the subway during rush hour because random businessmen would get their rocks off by humping women as they stood pinned at the door of the crowded car. There were times, she had to admit, when she did not mind the random bump and grind, if the man was handsome, but today was not one of those days. It was hot, steamy and smelled of piss in the subway this morning and she was starting to sweat.

Finally, the platform began to shake and she could hear the thunderous sound of the oncoming train as it rolled through the tunnel to greet her. When the train slowed, she scanned the car through the windows hoping to scout out a safe spot to aim for. When the doors opened, she held her bag close to her body and allowed the rushing passengers to carry her into the car. She wanted to make it to the middle of the car so that she could hold onto a pole, but she only managed to get as far as the door. She pulled her shoulder bag out of the way of the closing door, looked up and back, giving the business man behind her the evil eye so he might be intimidated enough not to get started on her. He was not swayed one bit; in fact, he looked down at her and smirked. She managed to get her hand on her iPod, turned up the volume and waited for the inevitable to begin.

The train began its journey through the tunnel and she listened to Nirvana’s “Smells like teen spirit”. The loud music took her back to a time when life was simple when all she was required to do was exist and her parents took care of the rest. Now she had to work for her bread and butter. She was an abstract artist and hated doing commercial art to pay the bills. The train jerked to the left and all the commuters, lifted slightly off their feet, shifted to the left. She was pushed further against the door and it was then that she felt the businessman’s erection pressed hard on her ass cheek. The train began the continual shifting right to left and right again as it wobbled thru the long tunnel. The lights flicked on and off while giving the passengers a spectacular electrical light show. In the dark, the man pressed up against her so close, she could feel the full size and shape of his manhood. He was large, long and very hard. Having this private intimate knowledge about him made her blush and she couldn't help but smile. She found herself getting a little moist at the thought him enjoying her. Gia pushed her butt out and back a little more, then relaxed against him. He began to rub his hard dick up and down against her ass along with the trains jerking right and left. He moved back and forth very slowly at first and then the movements became utterly primal as if he was trying to enter her from behind. Her heart raced and her breaths became rapid. She stayed very still, closed her eyes and allowed the music to carry the vibrations of the train floor up her legs to her moist pussy. She wanted to reach down and rub her clitoris so they could enjoy the experience together but knew better. The jerking of the train, the hard thick male member threatening to ravage her behind, and the vibrating was a recipe for explosive orgasm. Gia could feel the businessman’s hand on the small of her back keeping control of her body. She was tempted to bend over and allow him to take all he wanted. She imagined he would dominate her by pinning her against the train doors , whispering in her ear and invading her from behind while keeping control of arms and hands. He would use one hand to hold onto her shoulder to ensure deep exploration. He was so large that she would have to moan at the painful pleasure of his head penetrating her. The image was so vivid that she could feel the ripple of a small orgasm. The train began to slow in anticipation of the upcoming stop. She closed her eyes, wiped her face and took a deep breath. The smooth wobble of the train into the station was enough to help finish the businessman off. She heard a low series of grunts and felt the heat of his breath on the top of her left ear.

The train stopped and as the people got exited she was able to turn around. She smoothed her skirt, fixed her shirt and was little embarrassed at the sight of her hard nipples. She turned quickly and tried to get a better look at the man who made the train ride so worthwhile. The doors closed and the train slowly pulled away from the station. Gia searched for him in the crowd through the train door windows. At first, she was very disappointed, but then was pleasantly surprised to see him staring at her through the window from the stairs on the platform. The train picked up speed and she smiled to herself, squeezed her vaginal muscles and enjoyed the moisture he evoked.