His Wanted Plaything

e social media acquaintance at the periphery of my thoughts to... what? As I showered and tried to focus on the work day ahead, my thoughts kept wandering back to Kat. I worried that perhaps it was a

t was 4:57 a.m. I turned on the TV and tuned it to KBRK. I took my c

black thong she had put on barely an hour ago. Had she really left it on? Was she really so naughty that she went to work wearing cum-filled panties? I loved the idea. I unzipped my dress slacks and fished out my cock. Just hearing her voice, even if it was innocuous traffic information, made me ha

e next day at a popular, trendy happy hour spot. She came with a couple girlfriends. I sat at the bar. She ordered drinks, conveniently standing next to me. The wait for drinks was long. Our chatting wasn't out of place. She sk

. We could chat via the text app. She hinted that we had a lot to talk about, and I was eager to do so. Kat's drinks came, and she was gone, back to chatting and laughing with her foodie g

od. She apologized in advance if she went silent. She said she would delete the app any time she would be with her boyfriend. She asked if I was free the next day for another quickie,

know it took a bit of a leap of faith on your part to go along with things, but I envision

thers jump out of airplanes or drive fast. The thrills I crave are different. I love sexual risk. Feeling your cum inside me last week? Was the most exhilarating rush I've had in years. You can't imagine how excited I was, having your

do. Did you know I wear a butt plug to work, on the air, at least once a week? I can spend a whole day in bed playing with m

been this way. Pushing limits. Pushing my vices and experiments. All you need to know, t

howered and put on my jogging clothes. The walk to Kat's apartment was peppered with a hop in my step. She opened the door, hiding behind it as usual, but this time was completely naked. We melted into a kiss bef

e so swee

nt over the couch in the living room, spreading her cheeks to put her soaking pussy o

She yelped and urged me, "Harder." I obliged, then let a hand roam, cupping a breast and tweaking her nipple firmly, before moving a hand down her abdomen and rubbing her clit briefly. My hand trailed up her back before I took a f

k yes!" s