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Tami #1
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Tami #1
by Caesar(92)
"I would like to see you...ya, today for lunch would be
perfect. Meet me here at my office. OK see you in a half-hour."
That was me, calling my cousin-in-law Tami. It was an innocent
conversation with nothing aggressive in my manner or voice. But
the only reason I called her, was that I remembered the look in
her eye as I said good-bye at that last party. She may be a
tough little bitch, but she had been bitten by the bug.
When finally my secretary rang her in, I stood and
shook my cousin-in-laws hand. She was dressed in a business-like
dark suite. I had called her at the school she taught at, ten
minutes away from here. She was all smiles and polite, she asked
how things were going, then inquired into my new business,
finally asked me where I planned to take her for supper.
Instead of answering, I sat back down in my chair and
looked up at her. For those few seconds, I could feel my heart
beating very rapidly and my palms moisten. There was an uneasy
silence in my corner office, she looked visibly unsure.
Finally, "Take your clothes off Tami." A simple
statement, spoke softly. Yet it was definitely a order. I
wasn't sure how she was going to react, even though I had planned
this moment for almost a week.
She was looking down at the ground, her face had turned
pale. She whispered, "And if I don't want to?"
Immediately, "Then you may leave." I thought I said it
a bit too harshly.
"I don't want too leave." She paused for a few seconds
more, then dropped her handbag.
I had won!
Tami reached up and took off her blazer, I could see
her hands trembling and her tongue keep licking her lips. Almost
as if her moves were in slow motion, she disrobed. The more skin
she showed the more she trembled, in fact when her bra came off I
thought she was going to fall. She took off all her clothing,
until she stood in only her panties. I took a long time admiring
her early-thirties body. She was a tiny woman, yet still thin.
Small, almost flat breasts, well sculptured thighs, small waist
and hips and flat stomach. If there was one thing that I would
change if I could would be her legs, they were a little short for
my taste. Oh, well!
"May I blindfold you?" I lifted a two foot long bit of
cloth out of my desk drawer.
She looked up at the blindfold then looked around the
room, as if looking for the exit. Then she nodded, yes! Slowly
I stood and came behind her. Tami was staring at the floor,
looking extremely nervous and perhaps scared. But it wasn't as
if I threatened her or anything, in fact all she had to do is
leave if she wanted too. Being careful not to touch her I first
undone the knot holding her long dark brown hair up, then tied
the blindfold around her head. I took several minutes to make
sure she couldn't see, or that it would not slip off her head.
My curiosity was strong so I asked her, "You don't know
what I'm going to do to you, do you?" She nodded no, her
shoulders trembling. "Are you scared Tami?"
"A little..." A mouse would make more noise.
"You can still leave if you want too?" She didn't
move.
I loved that very second, the power I felt over her,
the power she had chose to give to me! To be truthful I had no
idea beyond blindfolding her what I was going to do, I only
thought to this point. Of course I wanted to have sex with her,
to posses her. The only thing stopping me was myself.
With my hands, I gently turned her around facing me. I
held her shoulders as I bent forwards and kissed her
passionately. She took several seconds to return the kiss, then
she responded in kind. I could feel her body shivering under my
hand, but I heard a groan deep down in her throat. She was
enjoying this.
That was enough of that, I pulled away from her, making
her moan almost painfully. Her lips still puckered and looking
for mine. But I gave her a little push, until she was walking
backwards to the edge of my large wooden desk. Then I gave her
another push forcing her to lay upon the desk with only her legs
over the edge, off the floor. I then took my hands off her body
and stood back again enjoying the sight of her near naked form.
"Take your panties off." A definite order, there was
no stopping now. She hooked her thumbs into the tight black g-
string underwear and lifted her hips. She lifted her knees
almost to her chest as the satin slide up her smooth dark legs.
Then she let her legs drop again, and her panties slid off her
feet to land upon the ground. I starred at her dark brown pussy
hair, it was a thick patch but shaped into a definite inverted
triangle. When she had taken off her panties I had seen a long
string of moisture trail itself from her lower vagina to the
crotch of the panties. She was extremely wet!
"You are a very beautiful woman Tami." That wasn't
just idle praise, I meant it. "Show me how wet you are, spread
your legs." Without a sound she lifted her knees and spread her
legs, there was no place for her feet so she had to hold them up
spread wide. Her vagina was flowered open, her inner lips wide.
I could see the glistening wetness of her dark pink skin of her
cunt, coating her from the little bead of her clitoris to the
dark brown hole of her anus. From my position, I studied her
sex, fascinated at the unopposed view. I was also interested in
her rear hole, and for the first time wondered what it would be
like to fuck the rear end. A gentle waif of her sexual smell
drifted to my nose, it was a strong almost spicy smell that is
produced when a vagina get wet. Very appealing.
"Would you like me to eat you?"
Hoarsely she answered, "Yes."
I wanted to play with her. "Ask me nicely Tami."
Shyly, "Please eat my pussy." She sounded very
desperate.
"No!" She moaned, disappointed. "I want you to get
that pretty hole wet for me. Touch yourself!" She hesitated for
a few seconds then one of her hands slid down her body to cup her
open sex. She hesitated so I said, "Play with yourself, show me
how much you want me!" My penis was almost painful in its
enclosure so I unzipped my pants and watched the show.
And a show it was! In time, Tami began slowly, unsure
of herself, but soon gained momentum. Two fingers were
manipulating her clitoris and the other hands was rubbing the
inside of her thigh. Her mouth was open and her head back at an
angle, where sounds kept escaping. I watched her chest rise and
fall more rapidly as the seconds ticked by. I could see a little
stream of vaginal juice leaking out of her cunt hole and sliding
down to her anus and to my desk. It was all I could do, not to
thrust my pole into her ready cunt.
I realized she was partially playing with me, some of
her reactions were ill-timed while others seemed to be genuine.
It was only minutes into the show when she started to beg for me.
Softly, almost to herself, I could hear her asking for my cock,
my tongue or even my finger. She promised anything as long as I
would give her the orgasmic delight she was waiting for. Minutes
went by and she sounded desperate, as if she would do "anything"
just so I would fuck her.
"Are you ready?"
Almost out of breath, "God yes!"
"Perhaps I'll just watch you a few minutes more."
I thought she would start crying, "I'm ready! Please
fuck me?"
I needed to fuck this beautiful woman who was
presenting herself to me, I took the one step towards her and
then pressed her legs as far back as they would go. Both her
hands came off her body and held onto the edge of the desk, her
voice and breath fast and raspy.
Looking down I aimed my penis towards her hole. When
it seemed properly set, I drove forward until I was mounted deep
inside her. Tami screamed! A delightful, and passion filled
yell that must be heard outside my office. I was pleased that
her vagina was scaled within the size of the rest of her body.
In other words, she had a tight cunt! Hell I think my cock was
hitting the end of her vagina, since a soft blunt object was
hitting the head of my penis.
I had to talk, especially since she seemed to be a
vocal lover, "God damn your a hot tight cunt!" I moved my hands
up to her ankles and held them like motorbikes handlebars. I saw
that goose bumps had popped up over her body, and her nipples
were hard little points.
I purposely didn't move my hips, I wanted to hear her
beg for it again, needed to hear it. I wasn't disappointed,
"Please! I need it, fuck me...!"
That was it, I pulled all the way out before driving
back in. It was incredible how her cunt muscles seemed to suck
me back into her cunt.
"What a hot bitch you are." She began to move her ass
in a circular motion, and every time I spoke to her she only
said, "Yes!" I knew I wouldn't last a long time, but could see
that she would probably cum even before me. I could see the
muscles in her taunt body rippling as she successfully worked her
cunt, it was a very exciting sight. "You can be my little fuck
toy anytime!"
"Work that ass faster Tami!" It looked like the veins
in her neck were going to pop out, and her face was bright red.
She kept wildly swinging her head back and forth as I felt the
first ripples of her orgasm begin down deep inside her. "Soak my
cock with your juices bitch!" She did.
I was pounding so fast into her, I could feel my lower
back muscles ache. I pulled my cock out of her hole at the same
time she lost all control of her body. Her legs dropped and her
hands relaxed after she had violently spasmed three times.
I walked around the desk and looked along her body
starting at her head. She didn't move as I pulled her across my
desk towards me until her head fell off the edge. I remembered
something she had called herself while begging for my cock, "Well
slave, you had your fun. Now I want you to lick the cunt juices
off my cock before I fuck that pretty face of yours!"
I placed my hardened cock along the length of her face,
the head of my penis on her chin while my balls resting on her
forehead. Tami slowly opened her mouth and her small tongue slid
out, she licked daintily along the length of my cock. It wasn't
long before she had indeed cleaned the vaginal juices off the
bottom my penis and then I forced the head of my cock between her
lips.
She had a small mouth and I could feel her stretching
it to capacity. I was slow as I kept entering her mouth, I was
indeed surprised when I felt the base hit her lips. I figured my
penis must be down her stretched throat. Both of her hands came
up and behind me to hold onto my trouser bottom.
I began a slow long fuck with her inverted face. Every
stroke was a mile, every second a minute. I loved it. Tami had
lifted her legs again and spread them with her ankles on the
opposite edge of my desk. She placed one of her hands between
her own legs as I fucked her face. Tami masturbated gently,
enjoying the stimulation of her finger while also giving me
pleasure. The pressure was building up in my balls, my breathing
became laboured and my dick ached. Tami was withering on my desk
her body dancing to the rhythm of my slow fucking. She was
moaning and screaming deep down her throat, since I didn't once
pull out so she could catch her breath.
The first blast of sperm surprised even me! I came
with a great gusto of pearl coloured cum. Tami took every drop,
swallowing loudly. She had again grabbed my buttocks and was
holding my body against her face. I was amazed at her control,
even my wife would have gagged if I had shot my sperm as far down
her throat as my cock would go. But Tami took every drop, and it
seemed to me that she demanded more from my exhausted penis.
Finally, I fell backwards into my desk chair. I rested
with my pants hanging open, my cock catching the cool breath.
Through half open eyes, I watched as Tami climbed off the desk
and began to dress, her back to me the whole time. She looked
embarrassed, ashamed? I didn't feel up to speaking just then and
only watched her.
When she was completely dressed, she turned to me and
said, "I shouldn't have come here," she was trying to comb her
hair with her hand preparing it for an elastic, "it was a
mistake. We can never do this again!" She spun, her hair in a
tail, reaching for the door.
What can I say, I was mad! She agrees to do as I ask
then seems to be ashamed of what she had done. I spoke harshly,
only one word, "Stop!" She did. But she didn't turn only stood
with her back to me. "Next time I see you, don't wear any
underwear!" It was an order. "Do you understand?"
It seemed like a long time before she nodded yes. Then
quickly departed my office. I wished I could have seen her face,
to read what was on her mind.
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This comes from a longer story of mine(250k). I took out the
adventures of these two characters, which there are several
episodes. The whole story is about a young man whom wins a large
sum of money, and how that affects certain ladies around him. If a
lady seems to be attracted to him, one that wasn't before the money,
then the male character thought she had a "bug". Makes for
interesting adventures, just think what some woman would do for a
piece of the good life. Anyway Tami is based upon a real person,
adored from afar unfortunatly. Yet in my imagination she has done
everything...!
Caesar.
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