I saw him, I knew he would be working late and I went to him. Even though we are not able to be together we can't fight what we have for one another. I pulled in as his last co-worker left and I smiled as Tim walked out to his car, got in and drove away. The phone rang and Kris went and answered it, as he talked to his boss I moved I sat in his chair and pulled up his computer screen, chuckling at the last thing viewed. He hung up the phone, looked as me and bent over, kissing me hotly, our teeth fighting for control over one another. I took one of his hands from the arm rest and placed it on my breast. I am sure he felt my smile in the kiss. I pushed him back and stood up and walked over to the leather chair on the other side of the room. Why they have such a nice chair in such a dirty garage is beyond me. I sat in that chair that I have been bent over many times and watched his long gait as he moved towards me. I talked casually, about the Porche he had been working on and the Catalina he had just finished before I came. He came to me and we kissed again, he knelt and settled between my legs, that I now wrapped around him and grinded against his stomach. Our kisses are sometimes sweet and slow but more often full of fight and passion. He took my hand and pulled me up and grabbed the front of my jeans. I peeled off my white shirt, balling it in my hands and turned, walking away. "Choose a car", it was all I said but he knew what I mean. Porche, Explorer, Catalina or the El Dorado..all good choices but it was the Catalina we both silently agreed on. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my legs, followed by my panties. In his silence I could feel his admiring the curve of my ass and the still healing tattoo I put there for him. His hand gently caressed my hip while he used the other to rub his now free cock over my ass and down before quickly sliding into me. I thought I would cry with the fullness and I made a slight sound at his penetration. At that point, all bet were off as he rode me hard, and fast. I rocked back into him as my hands slide across the hood of the car, my breasts pressed flat down into the original blue paint. My breath coming in starts and speeding up as I got closer. My pussy stretched around him as he thrust in and closed back as he pulled out, each time a filling stroke. I knew he wouldn't last long, he never does in this position as I hold him like a vice.

We came together, I used my white shirt to catch the cum dripping from me as it slid down my thighs. I laughed as I remembered the time he came so much I had it dripping from me for hours. He smiled and said he remembered too, without me even telling him what I was thinking.

Closing up the shop we walked out to my truck, shared a hot kiss and I got in and drove away....until next time.


I hope that limo comes back in for servicing.

Recently I started dating two men, the interesting part was that we are all together as a couple. It is a completely amazing experience as we come together again and again; always new and different. The best part of how we make each other feel.

The other morning, after having spent the night I drove in with one of them to work as they work near my home. I got to their work place realizing I had a while before I had to go to work. They were joking about having sex in the car but instead I dragged them into the men's bathroom and we had sex against the bathroom door. It was quick, hard and fantastic. It was a great experience that I hope I get to repeat again soon!

I met a great guy on here (so I thought) and we talked and decided we would cam for one another. I had never done it before and was really nervous. So when the time came to cam, he was a no show and there I was ready to go and another friend logged on that I talk to often. Somehow it came about that I would cam, and I started. I was so absolutely uncomfortable and nervous. If he had been here in person I would have been much more confident and ready to go. Lets just say it took me so long for me to get one article of clothing on and feel comfortable enough to get down and dirty he has nicknamed me, "Ms Bashful". Blah!

So a monster was created, in the next 24 hours I cam'd 6 more times with people I knew and watched a bunch of my male friends cam with me while I kept my clothes on....kinky. I totaled 14 orgasms and a HUGE smile on my face.

Ahhh camming, I wonder why I never did it before.

He asked me what I wanted and I want fucking on the floor. I want you to hold me down with my wrists held tight in one of your hands while you other hand pinches and pulls on my nipples. When the time is right, when my sensitivity has reached it's peak. I want you to spread my legs and fuck me so hard I move across the carpet, getting a rug burn in the process and not caring. Why? Because I like nothing better than fucking on the floor.

The Top Ten Reasons to be a member of NN

10: Because it is a good way to be somewhat be a freak and still have your anonymity.

9: Because no matter how you look, there is always someone out there who thinks you look good enough to eat (damn cannibals)

8: Because it is free unless you are willing to pay for big pictures and the nice editing features.

7. You realize there are funny looking people everywhere

6. There are people in places that are even kinkier than you so you realize you don't need theraphy after all.

5. You can do it in the privacy of your own home unless you have to go to some coffee shop to jack internet

4. You can drink coffee at a coffee shop while you jack their internet, just don't spill.

3. It is a good way to meet people for random acts of voyeurism and general mayhem

2. There are some really good blogs from people who really have no clue.

1. And the number one reason for having an account on NN is..







You realize there is more than one way to hit a home run with a baseball bat.

I took my clothes into the dressing room, ignoring the 4 garments per customer limit with a slight chuckle. The women behind the counter smiled at me, taken in by my high quality clothes, styled hair and steady gaze. When I came out empty handed they smiled again and I jokingly said, "No worries, I hung everything up and it is all clean". But little did they know I never even tried one garment on.

In the dressing room I pulled up my skirt and watching myself in the mirror as I began to touch myself. I ran my fingers along my slit, already moist with the thoughts that had been running through my head for the past few hours. I licked my juices from my finger before moving back to sit on the bench directly across from the mirror and brought one foot up to rest on the bench as I spread my legs. I could see my shaven pussy lips, pearly and pink in ripeness waiting for me to resume my play. I splayed my fingers, opening my lips to my eager fingers as I flicked my finger across my clit, strumming it before moving down to my slick hole. I fingered myself with two fingers while my thumb rubbed in a circular pattern over my clit, with just enough pressure to make me tingle. My other hand pulled my shirt up and my bra down as I exposed one fat, pierced nipple. I have grown to love, almost take a perverse delight in my nipples now that they are so sensitive from the piercings. I tugged on my nipple, the piercing creating a pressure that runs straight down to my cunt and I shivered in delight. I knew the sense of danger in possibly being caught, because lets face it, I honestly know I am a loud fuck and the fact I can see the whole play spread out before me in the mirror I knew it would not take me long to cum.

I played for mere minutes more before I felt the gush of my own release on my fingers and the swelling of my clit made me gasp and bite down on my lip. I still have a little cut from my own teeth. It won't take long for it to heal....or for me to remember and definitely repeat this experience.

Too bad you decided to take a nap.

Fallen asleep again after a night of mutual satisfaction, slow movements until we had shuddering climaxes. The world week finally catching up to us and we fall asleep in each others arms. During the next few hours I have rolled away from you, lying partially on my side and front. The moment I feel your hand slide over my hip I wake slowly, and pretend I am still asleep. I know what is coming. I feel your cock pressing against my ass and you begin to grind against me slowly. I hear the bottle and the sound of the liquid hitting your palm before the slide of it makes a loud noise in the room as you rub your cock. First a finger presses against my ring, I automatically relax the muscles and it slides in. I bite back a moan, I want to pretend to be asleep a little longer even though you know full well that I am wide awake.

You press first one, then two and sometimes you choose to stretch me with a third before you slide your cock in but in these late hours you choose to offer me a little roughness, a hint of being xxxxxx into something you know I love.

The tip of your cock bumps against me and my ring tightens in expectation and I wait for it....wait....and then you push it in and you don't stop, you thrust the whole of your cock into my ass and I push myself up with a jerk and turn slightly to protest but you won't have any of that. You push my face down in the pillow, your hand already fisted in my hair, making me your prisoner.

Your thrusts come fast and deep and I hear your breath and feel it caress my ear as I turn my head slightly to get some much needed air. The wet drops of your sweat at they hit my back as you thrust into me, your ipod playing music, the sound of the fan making its noise in the room. These sounds I imprint on my mind for just one moment as you take me roughly. I know when you are getting close. Your fingers in my hair clench and unclench while the other grabs my hip. Then the whispering starts, I say those nasty things that I know will put you over the edge and you fall but not alone.

Afterward your body pressing mine into the bed as your front blankets my backside. In the silence except for our breathing that now permeates my thoughts I find myself smiling as I take these memories with me.

Lying in the sunshine I stretched like a cat feeling fully satisfied and turned to watch as you walked through the doorway and over to where I was splayed out on the carpet. You knelt on the carpet by my side, the streaming sunlight hitting you across your chest and over your cock. I automatically licked my lips and rose up on one elbow and lean in close. I reached over with my free hand and ran it over your chest, fingertips brushing first one nipple and then the other before sliding lower. We made eye contact and you knew that my eyes wouldn't stray from yours until right before that moment when the tip of you cock would push through my lips and into the warm recesses of my mouth. You know that always gets me and I'd close my eyes to block out one sense to enjoy the heightened one it gave me as you slide into the warmth of my mouth and I got the first taste of you.

J_Em is looking for your suggestions for photos that you would like to see them submit. Reasonable offers will not be refused and they would enjoy it!

I have been waiting for you to get back to me tonight. We made plans but nothing definite and you know how I get sometimes when I literally want to tear your clothes off with my teeth because I want to fuck you so badly. Should I send you erotic text messages, emails? photos? Would you respond faster? Should I make other plans or give you the chance to respond.

I'm aching...where are you?