The Library
I am at a local small town library looking for a few good books to read. As I stroll through the small aisles, I see you by another section. I have noticed you before at different places in town and think you’re cute but I would never attempt to communicate with you. After all, what would a 48-year-old woman have in common with a 27-year-old guy? Read the rest of this entry »
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Standing in front of my mirror I realized I did not look too bad for a thirty-five-year-old woman who had not been laid in nearly two years. I zipped up my uniform dress and adjusted my white thigh high stockings. I hate wearing pantyhose they are so restricting. Never have I worn underwear, because I think the body needs to breathe. My hair was always my biggest problem when getting ready for work. I have always been proud of my hair it reaches my waist in long soft natural curls of dark strawberry blonde. Wrapping it up into a bun was difficult, but possible. Today I thought I would do with a change and used two white sticks to hold it in place. Looking again I checked my face for wrinkles as I do every day thinking some magical wrinkle fairy will take any signs of aging away. Giggling to myself, I grabbed my purse and headed for the door.
Lillyview Medical Center was only a twenty minute drive and I had thirty minutes to get there and on my floor. Every day, I hope there will be a new patient that is not old, or senile; someone I could actually talk to about how they felt and be able to help him or her. Most of my patients were comatose or very combative. My nerves cannot take it, I thought. I am in need of some serious sexual tension release. In these times you can never be too careful, most men are just out to get laid and move on. I want someone who will enjoy and appreciate me. I am not bad looking five feet seven, large breasts, and slim waist leading into full hips. Not a tiny woman but a woman that was built for a lover’s enjoyment. I laugh out at how ludicrous that sounds.
I made it just in the nick of time. Doug the second shift nurse spotted me, “There you are Red, and you cut this close every day.”
Smiling back, I patted him on the shoulder, “So who do I take the report from tonight?”
“You get me. Now doesn’t that just make your night?” Doug was laughing as he handed me a pad of paper and pen. “You won’t need to write much. It has been a slow night. They discharged six patients today so we are working on half-staff. You have one patient, male, age 42; patient is in for hip surgery. His vitals are stable; able to get up and around, but he has some pain when he does. He is married, but I think the relationship is strained, she dropped him off and said to call if he needs anything else.” Doug lifted an eyebrow with concern, “You know how I hate that kind of shit, and she is one cold-hearted acting bitch. You know how it affects someone when separated from family and it is strained. This patient is very sullen, it would be great if you could put a smile on his face.”
“Ok, got it. You forgot one thing Doug! What is his name?” I laughed at him; Doug was always giving such long details but forgets the most obvious. You could not ask for a better nurse than him though. I would put my life in his hands anytime. Hell if he wasn’t gay, I would put more than my life in his hands.
“Sorry Red, his name is Sam. Umm, Samuel North room 415, private room.” He patted my back and walked away. Damn, I thought, he has a better sway when he walks than I do. Smiling, I walked to my new patient’s room. I could not have been happier to have one that would talk back to me. Walking into his room, I noticed his light was on. “Hello, Mr. North, my name is Rachel and I will be your nurse tonight.” I looked at him so I could catch what kind of mood he was in and met with the most amazing hazel eyes. He was a handsome man with strong rugged features.
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When I woke up, for the briefest moment I didn’t remember where I was, or who this woman was beside me in bed. It quickly came back to me though, before I even had time to lift her leg off me. Jenny was here, finally, and then I remembered last night-God, what a night that had been.
As I lay there watching her sleep, it occurred to me-and not for the first time-that I could spend the rest of my life with this woman. In fact, the first time I saw her I knew that, but I had stupidly kept my mouth shut for two whole years. It had taken me years to understand the messes I had made of my own relationships and those of others when I chased any woman that interested me. I was still reeling from that self-revelation when I first saw her. At least 5′7″, long dark hair, buxom, curvy and solid, she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. So of course, she was already seeing someone when I first met her. Every now and then our paths would cross. We could always talk ourselves to death, and I admit that I often wondered what she saw in her boyfriend Mike. Then again, she always seemed so happy. That’s the way it goes, I thought. Tough shit for me.
A few months ago at her boyfriend’s bar, we’d been talking for hours already. Mike was still working. I swear, no more than one or two inches separated us all night, and our arms and thighs would comfortably touch frequently as we talked. I kept buying drinks so I’d have a reason to keep talking to her and being with her. Finally Mike decided that Jenny was bothering me, and anxious not to lose a customer, dragged her away and put her in a cab to go home. That was it for me too. There was no point hanging around if she wasn’t going to be there. Mike kept trying to apologize to me for her bothering me. It should have been me apologizing for being smitten by his girlfriend. We both let it go, and I left.
Outside the bar, the weather had turned colder than expected. I had my head down, walking back to my apartment, passing most of the other bars and restaurants. Any one of them would have been a nicer place than Mike’s, but Jenny was always my reason for going there. About a block from the bar, I heard my name being called, and turned around. Jenny was calling me from her cab.
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I was coming home from my work, in the rodeo. I was hauling my two horses home. Jayden was trying his hardest to round up his loose cattle. Nine had gotten loose and roaming the rural road. Deputy Dunn was making it hard. I got out and saddled up my two horses’ and took one to Jayden while I had the other. Being up higher had always helped. The cattle get spooked real easy and can change their minds and turn on you, plus you can move faster. All but the bull was rounded up. He was a stubborn bull. Just as we had him going in the gate, the Deputy moved and spooked the bull, which in turn spooked the horse. Sprinkles spooks easily, but Twinkle-Toes was fine. Sprinkles threw Jayden. He couldn’t move. Sprinkles ran. The bull moved and ran after the cattle. I closed the gate and took off to get Sprinkles. I came back as Jayden was getting up. The fun was over, but I knew give it a month and we’d have to do it again. Somehow they keep getting out.
Jayden went home, I took myself home and said that I’d call him later. When I got home took care of Sprinkles and Twinkle-Toes. Jayden called, he needed help. He said he was still in his truck. He could barely move, but he wasn’t going to the hospital. I rushed over. He’d made it in his house. I yelled as I walked in the door, he said he was in his room. At that sentence, I should’ve known something was up, but I was worried. I got in his room and he was laying on his bed, smiling, his pants unzipped and unbuttoned. I just smiled at him. I was ready.
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‘Midnight Party: Tonight
In the Chalet, all invited.
Theme: Bikinis and Champagne’
The note was printed with an official letterhead but would only be put under two doors; David’s and Sofia’s. It was to be a far more private affair than one would assume. The Chalet was a traditional-looking, wooden building nestled amongst the trees that housed the saunas and other treatment rooms. This was where my plan would hopefully take place. After giving David his ‘massage’ I spent the rest of the day thinking of it, finally coming up with the official looking invite. The Chalet closed at 10 every night, letting the cleaners tidy the place up for an hour or two, and so it should be empty by midnight.
I woke up early on Sunday morning, almost jumping with excitement at the night ahead. After a long shower I took a walk past the rooms of tonight’s guests, slipping the invitation under the door and smiling to myself. I could barely keep my hands from working underneath my uniform as I sat at the reception desk and I struggled to keep my mind away from fantasies.
“Sarah, you still on for the film tonight yeah?” A colleague was leaning over the desk. I met her with a blank stare. “Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten.” I had done exactly that.
“I’m so sorry, I’m gonna have to cancel on you. There’s this thing I have to do…” The apology had little effect and with a roll of her eyes my colleague turned abruptly and walked away. Never mind, I’ll make it up to her somehow.
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I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier.
The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun.
All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important meeting. When I got to the bus stop the bus that I needed to get on had already arrive, however there was no sigh of the bus driver. I waited a few minutes before I knocked on the door to see if anyone was in there. Well about a minute later, when the doors open there stood this tell fine brother that on first sight could make any woman’s juices flow.
When I stepped onto the bus I went to put my fair in the fair box, but the driver for some reason would not let me pay. He insisted that the trip would be on him.
As I took my seat, I thought nothing of the fact that there was no one else on the bus except for the driver and myself.
The bus diver told me that he was on a break and that he would be sitting in the back relaxing. That was fine with me; I could have used a little extra time to get my head together before my meeting.
Well about five minute later, I heard the sounds of moaning coming from the back, when I looked around there my bus driver sitting there with his pants open and his dick in hand, whacking off.
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Summer vacation was coming soon. Before the crowds of teens hit the beach, I decided to take a personal day and go to the beach. It was a beautiful clear shiny day.
When I got to the beach, it was empty, maybe a few people walking around. I picked a spot near the rocky cliff area, off the beaten path. I laid on my huge beach towel, on my stomach reading an enjoyable book. I guess I nodded off because I woke to the sound of lotion squeezing through the bottle. Then, he put his huge strong hands on my back; rubbing in sun block.
“Before you get burned, I thought I’d help.”
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Claire got out the shower and stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror, twisting and turning looking at her body. With her pert, firm breasts and her curves still glistening with water from the shower, she had a body that most men drooled over. Without bothering with her towel she walked from the bathroom towards her bedroom and stopped dead in the living room. Seeing her flat mate on her knees giving her boyfriend a rather enthusiastic blowjob, she decided that since she hadn’t been seen (Dave had his eyes shut) she would just watch quietly for a while. As she stood there it seemed Dave was getting to the point of no return. He wrapped his hands into Lucy’s hair and starting ramming his cock into her mouth faster and faster. Claire could see Lucy’s shaven exposed pussy as she knelt forward to take more of Dave’s cock and watched as she moved her hand to her clit and started to touch herself. She saw Dave start to buck and knew he would soon open his eyes, so she left the room quickly and walked into the kitchen to grab a glass of water before going through to her room.
As Claire walked into the kitchen she let out a small scream at the sight of Dave’s best friend Scott standing there. He dropped the glass he was holding and she tried to back out the room as the glass smashed, but found the doorway blocked by still naked Lucy and Dave.
“What the hell is going on?” asked Lucy, looking at the naked Claire and Scott staring at Claire.
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Aiden sat at home alone, her body had become an empty shell. Her fingers had lost touch, her lips, taste and her voice had lost all excitement. She hadn’t been out in weeks - her work had consumed her. The only thing she had to keep her company was her new kitten Xiao. The small animal purred on her lap as she reached for her TV remote. Aiden had no calls, no messages, and no new emails to listen to or read. She was utterly bored.
Her life had become a back-to-back issue with work at the office. There was always the same people, the same smiles and the same useless “Hellos.”
She knew she had to work in the morning but the call of late night TV kept her awake.
Finally, after finishing a box of cookies and drinking the last of milk she decided it was time to go to bed. Aiden went to her bathroom and began her nightly routine. She washed her face, brushed her teeth and stripped down to her underwear. She crawled under her covers and started to drift off into a deep sleep. Her body had reached its limit and was under the spell of night but her mind would not cease to rest.
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I closed the door behind me with a grin spread across my face, which was still wet. I had to get back to work, and after a start like that I knew I had a long day ahead. I stopped by my own room to freshen up quickly but didn’t brush my teeth; I wanted to savor the lingering taste of pussy on my tongue for as long as possible. When I finally reached the reception desk and resumed my post it was like nothing had happened. I had just taken an extended bathroom break, got a colleague to cover for me and fucked an attractive stranger.
I giggled at the thought, getting an odd look from the customers who had just arrived. I couldn’t care less though, I was far too busy daydreaming about my earlier encounter. I hadn’t lied to the girl about not wearing any underwear, I stopped putting any on shortly after I started working here. A hazard of my job was that the gorgeous people wandering around semi-naked had me almost always horny. I couldn’t walk past the pool without feeling a twitch from my nether regions, let alone any of the sauna or steam rooms. And it wasn’t just me that got excited by it all. The two I had watched having sex in the pool last night, for example. That kind of thing happened quite often, so I always made sure to walk past after dark, in hope of catching the action.
The day did indeed drag on slowly, and in between greeting guests and taking bookings for various spa treatments I looked through the room list. It turns out that the girl I had ‘visited’ that morning was called Sofia and it was the first time she had been here. My mind drifted back to the note I had given her, and what happened afterwards. I did really want to see her again, and when I told her I did massages I was telling the truth. Actually I was no masseuse, but the massages I gave always seemed to end in the same way -with a very happy customer who couldn’t wait to book themselves another stay at the spa, which in turn got me much praise from the boss. I enjoyed them as well, however today my thoughts were elsewhere and so when a colleague told me that I had one to do at 3pm I didn’t jump at the chance.
“Are you sure there’s nobody else that can do it?”
“Sorry Sarah, we’ve got two girls on holiday and the rest are all booked up.” The woman shrugged her shoulders and gave me an apologetic look. I didn’t argue, I knew we were understaffed at the moment. Maybe it would even take my mind off Sofia.
I waited until 3 o’clock passed until heading over to the treatment rooms so that the customer had time to undress and get ready. When I walked in I noticed someone already lying on the massage table, and although facing away, I could tell it was a fairly well built guy.
“Sorry if I kept you waiting,” I said absent-mindedly. As he turned his head my eyes widened. I had seen that face before and I spent a moment trying to place it.
“Is there a problem?” As he spoke I suddenly realized I had been staring in silence. Then it hit me. It was the guy who had been in the pool last night. The guy who fucked the same girl as I had done, now laying just a few feet away and naked but for a towel draped across his buttocks.
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