A Story That’s Quite Pornagraphic -R
(12:28 A.M. – 12:32 A.M. US Central Time)
Ok, I belong to this celeb group on Yahoo! and we share things majorly and one of my friends there had a story made for her by another member. She sent it to me and now I want to A)Share it with everyone and B)Keep a record of it because it is good!!!!!
Danielle
Here it is:
It’s called “The Appointment”
Little story for a fellow fan……………….
“Yes, come in.” she called. Looking up from her typing, Julie
waited for the man to enter her office.
He entered with a huge smile on his boy next door face.
“Hello, I’m Alan, Alan Cumming, and I believe we have an
appointment. Nice to meet you, dear.”
She stood to shake his hand, taken aback. She’d seen photos, read about him in articles, and done a little fantasizing of her own…. but wow! He was an inch taller than her, handsome with rakish features, dark hair and a ready smile. His eyes crinkled deliciously in that devilish way he had. Charisma radiated from the man! The thought went through her mind: “God, I want you. Eep! Where did that come from?” She cleared her throat. “Ah, sit down, I’ll uh-I’ve been expecting you.”
He sat and waited patiently for her to speak, looking mildly into
her eyes. Her thoughts raced. “What the hell was I going to say? Shit! I’m totally distracted. He’s waiting for me to say something, ack!” They
both started to speak at the same time.
“Well, I think we should-”
“Nice collection of rare prints, Miss…?,” he arched an eyebrow.
She blushed. Usually no one came in her office she didn’t know. She was proud of her array of old woodcuts. The only problem was they were ancient Indian prints illustrating the Kama Sutra.
“Yes. Oh. Call me Julie. Julie’s fine,” she babbled. ” Would you — ah, like to go over the fundraiser stuff in the common room?”
He covered her hand with his large, warm one. “No, that’s fine.
I’m sure we can get down to the important things right here.”
His eyes twinkled and she jumped as if she’d been goosed. “He knows! He knows crazy things are going on in my head. Fuck, Jules, be professional. He’s here to discuss the fundraiser for the foundation. Down, girl!”
It wasn’t just her head, either. Her nipples stood up large and
firm against her silk blouse. She caught his eye straying and got even
more flustered. Slick warmth gushed in her pussy-her vulva was beginning to swell and send signals to her brain. Flushed cheeks, eager dilated pupils and shifting unconciously in her seat told him all he needed to know.
Alan smiled, “Before we start on my performance at your show, I have some concerns about a few things.”
“Like what?” she was confused.
“Well, the chair, for one. It doesn’t seem very study. Here, let
me show you.” He turned away, hands in pockets. Taking out a pair of what looked like ties, he knelt by the back of her chair and said, “Put your hands down by your sides. Yes, just like that”
Her hands touched the back legs of the chair. Quickly the ties
looped over her wrists. He stood. “Well, I’ll be gobsmacked. Perhaps I was wrong. Looks pretty sturdy to me. How about you, can you get out of those holds?”
Bonds were tested. “No, I can’t. What’s this about?”
Dark eyes laughed at her. He knelt in front of her. Again she
tugged on the bonds- they weren’t ties, they were silk scarves! What the heck?
On his knees, he leaned forward and traced the line of her jaw. “We’ve been corresponding on this for some months now. After talking to you on the phone and well, having a few thoughts of my own,I’ve grown interested in you and thought we might become better acquainted.” A slow piratical smile graced his mouth.
She leaned back in the chair, heart racing, breathing hard. What did
he mean? What was he going to do? Why wasn’t she screaming for help?
“Rrrrr, I know why,” she thought. ” I’ve been intriged with him from the
start. I think he’s so cool–this is like a secret fantasy come true!”
Buttons slipped easily out of their holes as his slender fingers skipped
down the central line. Soon her blouse lay open, exposing the tops of her breasts. “Jeez, I’m so glad I wore my new bra!,” she thought. He put his hands under the cups and lifted slightly. “Hmm, nice and round-just like those lovely big eyes of yours.” he laughed. Thumbs rubbed over her hard nipples and she gasped. “Does that feel nice, love?”
“Oh, yesss” she whimpered softly. The dampness in her crotch
increased.
He stood and took her face between both of his hands. With he
eyes closed, she felt rather than saw his lips approach hers. Soft flesh
brushed hers, her mouth opened and she tasted his sweet cool tongue. His flesh stroked her tongue gently, teasingly. It sent electricity straight to her wet pussy. A groan escaped her.
“Enough of that, missy. You have to be quiet.” Another silk
scarf was tied lightly aroung her mouth. Fingers followed his lips as he kissed his way down her jawline, over her neck, her collarbones and on to the slope of her breasts. All he could hear was the pounding of her heart and her muffled moans.
“Shhh, luvvy. You must be quiet or I’ll be forced to discipline
you.” His thick Scottish burr was heavenly.
She kept still, trembling in her seat. He bent to the task of undoing
the front clasp on her bra. As each hook was loosed, the resulting strain of her breasts taxed the remaining ones. The sight of all that creamy
flesh welling up stirred him. He’d been erect for a while, but he felt even
harder when her nipples came into view. Gently, he took the cups
away.
He knelt and moved toward her. Knees bumped against his flat
belly-her legs parted to allow him room. “Mmm, like little sugar humbugs,” he murmured as one pushed between his lips.
She stiffed and cried out against the gag when she felt the
incredible sensation of his tongue and lips. He took more into his mouth. Sucking and teasing her showed him of what she was capable. Alan was incredible–his smoky eyes looked up at her from under his long lashes. She squirmed and moaned as if she was demented–well, she was. He was driving her mad. His right hand reached up to her left nipple. Rolling it hard increased the tenor of her moans.
“Yes, luv, that’s it, now. Show Alan how you like it. Shall I talk dirty in your shell-like ear?,” He was so hard you could probably cut diamonds with his dick at this point. He twisted his hips to rub the straining bulge against her inner thigh. “Oh, baby, that’s nice,” he breathed in her ear. “Rub little Alan like that–I’m dying to have him plunder your little treasure, mmm.” He nuzzled his way back down to her nipples.
She loved this! To have a strong man exert his forceful power
over her was heaven. She was so tired of deciding everyhting for everyone, she wanted to be borne along by someone else for a change.
He never tired of playing with her breasts. All his attention was focused on the two full hands of flesh. “Is it possible to orgasm solely
from this?,” she thought, “Oh, God, I hope so.” Long minutes passed in
ecstacy. Pinching, palming, sucking, rolling produced the most
exquisite feelings. She screamed the loudest when he captured her little nub gently in his teeth, holding her still while his agile tongue swept around the stem.
She felt so sexy, so naughty, tied up in her office while a man basically a stranger manipulated her breasts and nipples to the brink of orgasm. “More, more” she breathed through her gag.His hands were all over her now. Cupping her bare boobs, kneading them, stroking her collarbones and the invisible down on her belly. Julie was desperate for him to go further. ” Please, please, touch my pussy; I’m so wet. I need you, Alan,” she thought. “Please, play with my clit, knead it and suck it like you’re doing now, I want to come. Make me come, Alan, I need your cock in me…”
As if he could hear her wanton thoughts, he stopped, and fastened her
bra and blouse. “I think that’s enough for today, Julie.” – the scarves were untied. “I’ll be back tomorrow for further…discussions.” he said archly over his shoulder as he left.
Her staff looked curiously at her through the open door. Never
had she appeared this glazed and worn out after a meeting. “Lotta work, Boss?,” her secretary inquired.
She nodded weakly, “Yes, you could say that…” Her mind was swirling with desire. “I’m stopping at GoodVibes on the way home and get the best dildo they have!” she thought. “Did he say tomorrow? Maybe I should get a vibrator, too.”
With my compliments!
What did I tell you???? Good huh??? Now go take a cold shower!!!! lol