dirty thoughts of a 21st century woman

This is how this was going to unravel … It was going to be revenge or rather him showing me that he was King of my honeypot. His kisses and touch were filled with anger but he was trying to put me in my place. It must have had something to do with my thoughts that I made him read. He summons me over to his place right before work, be here at 4am not a minute later. The synergy and connection between us is that great that I drip immediately and insomnia befriends me and thoughts of what was to be played out excite me. I eventually fall asleep and it felt like literally a few minutes and I was awake. I bathed so fast and made my way. Yes, I made it 4am on the dot. I walked in, the door and gate unlocked. He is stark naked and I bite my lower lip anticipating what was about to go down. He instructs me to change into his JP Morgan Tee   and a pair of heels I had packed for work. I walk back to the lounge, he is seated there with that cocky look on his face. And instructs ...

The silence has been that of changes and allowing certain transformations to take shape in my life. I will start off by saying it has def been an orgasmic new chapter – and leave it there because if I have to dig any deeper the skeletons I reveal will force an identity. The last time I saw him … He had been dragging it out and making me want him, silly man. He eventually confirms his visit to my place that Thursday evening. I sink into a bubble bath and my new found love – white wine with fruity aroma as I swallow and allow its texture to fill my mouth.. I am smiling endlessly thinking of the fantasies I want played out. I fail to find anything sexy he has not seen me in so I go for simple… a Large T-shirt and no undies and a light gown. He instructs as he usually does that I must leave the door ajar and get the gate unlocked. I respond   DONE but im Panty-lessly waitin outside for you. I sat on the staircase leading to the side gate with my thighs spread and inviting all...

He just sent me one of those enticing pics while I am in a meeting and an instruction.NO TALKING WHEN YOU GET HERE. A smile escapes me and I cover it up with a cough and try hard to focus in the meeting. I glance at the time and its exactly 17:12. My heart along with my clit pulsates at the time and I can see me flying on the freeway headed there. My manager does a round the table and we all NOD nothing to add. I must have been the first out the room. I had on a high waisted black knee length skirt with a tite guava formal shirt that was buttoned all the way up. I get steamed up on my own thoughts as I beat the traffic and button down enuff to alieviate the work down later. I make it to his place at 18:10. As I walk in my heels I feel the sexual tension in the room thick as the desire to jump his bones. He walks over candidly and presses me against his door. He kisses me passionately while I remain pinned against the door and I cant even get a word out. He guides my hands above ...

He has been asking i come through for supper. He wants to cook for a sister. Its Friday and as i sit in traffic i realise i dont want to be home today so maybe i should just give in. I send a text "DINNER INVITE STILL ON". he responds " SEE YOU AT 7 AT MY PLACE". i start thinkin on what to wear and settle for my LBD *little black dress* paired with a sexy pair of lingerie underneath - wont have time to go changing in an unfamiliar environment. i am at his gate at 19:25 -- im a woman im allowed to be late. He steps out in a pair of body hugging jeans, not too tite just rite but the shirt thou, blue checked Polo shirt that had those buttons that pop. He reaches out for a hug and i cant help but compliment his cologne. Yes i am a sucker for a man that smells good and expensive and it does turn a sister on. i feel a drip escape me and smile carelessly as he has no idea what he has activated in me. He serves dinner, smells good and the impressive part -- this fella kno...

dirty thoughts of a 21st century woman: It is said to be every womans fantasy at some poin... : She was a lil taller im talking 1.72 Long legs ..coffee complexion with short hair And a smile that would have drawn the attention o...

dirty thoughts of a 21st century woman: It is said to be every womans fantasy at some poin... : She was a lil taller im talking 1.72 Long legs ..coffee complexion with short hair And a smile that would have drawn the attention o...

She was a lil taller im talking 1.72 Long legs ..coffee complexion with short hair And a smile that would have drawn the attention off the core focus in the room Had on a peach lil dress that seemed to sway while she walked about .. I am more an admirer of good lookin females .. but as the night got younger and the tables got crowded with glasses we all started getting a lil more comfortable .. she looked like Kerry Washington with short hair .. She walked over to greet and like an unspoken short conversation we locked eyes and she sat next to me I looked at her slowly absorbing her   presence and her perfume .. smelled familiar too like something an ex of mine got me She got up to go to the loo .. stumbled and landed on my lap .. And for some reason she seemed very comfortable .. she complimented me and before I spoke she had reached for my lips I aint never kissed a gal before but her lips had a grape taste and were soft and juicy So I just closed ...

i hesitate tellin him i aint never done any sextin with him what the hell we already done did it a few times .. so here goes *im wet and see you at my place later* click SEND .. response is unnerving .. he says he is hard and dyin to dive in slow and hear my moans turn into light screams .. i giggle internally .. before i turn back to my work he sends another message .. its an instruction.. says when he walks in ... he dont want any conversation .. im a lil relaxed .. at least he has a dirty bone in him .. i like that in a nikka ... i get home and jump into the shower to freshen up and wear my skimpiest pjays .. and i hear my phone ringing .. he is outside .. i shiver feelin an instant hunger through my body .. i want him... and ..HE IS HERE i let him in  soon as i close the door i hear the buckle of the belt hit the floor .. i greet .. n he says instructions still apply ... picks me up with my legs around his waist .. we aint made it to the bedroom though .. ...

i have picked up the steamy attraction between us .. how he looks at me when he speaks to me makes jokes to get my attention he has no idea the thoughts i have on him ..yeah. .ON him he is a cofee coloured brother with thick shoulder length locks .. a tinge of xhosa in his appearance coordinates his outfits well.. enough to get my attention,. smells xpensive ..jus how love my man to i stop typing during a sentence for a presentation i have in two hours to watch him walk down the aisle . and i want to be standind behind him with my hands on his chest ..while kissing on his back .. i draw back my focus .. ok .. lemme tell you how it is i see me on him .. in my head ..everyone disappears he walks over to my desk like he usually does .. and says that non relevant thing like he usually does .. to get me to look at him .. i stop typing and look up at him he has on a white shirt that is hugging him rite .. in all the rite places .. i push back on my chair .. and tap on my ...

i glance at the time wondering about my evening .. its 17:45, he is still in gym.. so i wont bother sending any kind of communication. i am making curried shrimps for supper .. while sipping on a glass of Sauvignon blanc. some good RnB in the back ground .. my phone rings and thats him alerting me he is outside i get xcited and quickly slip into somethin lite -- no undies .. n spray my natural body spray .. i smell like berries .. i go open up for him and walk back to my pots to attend to them as i stir up on them .. i feel his hands on my hips i lower the heat coz i can tell from the kisses he is planting he has other ideas he says he deviated from gym .. he is in his sweat pants .. n visibly nothin to hold his crown jewels down *bites lower lip* and an old T. we casually chat about the day before i answer ..he turns me over to kiss up on me .. i think he means business .. .OK switchin the stove off .. he kisses me down my neck and rite down to my belly .. i have my leg...

I rushed in past him in the kitchen to the loo. Was stuck in traffic for too long, must be all the water consumption from during the day.i take a few minutes just to make sure i am looking proper.. take off my heels so i can get a little comfy. as i walk out of the bathroom my eyes meet up with his nude self on the couch, hard and ready. im out of words and shocked that he does listen to me when i talk .. #SURPRISE ELEMENT does wonders .. he almost looks like them FHM models on the couch .. and has a slight hunger look on his face. .. i immediately take off my stalkings and kneel before him. no words are exchanged coz that could just spoil the moment. i have just my fingertips on his inner thighs while i kiss up on my n!gga. i lightly grab at him withou touching his already hard ... manhood .. a faint smile escapes me coz i guess this seems like a perfect suprise and a stunning ending to my day. i then trail off the kiss and go from his lips to his chest right down to his ... ...

i was in the kitchen making me some hot chocolate. i had my back to our little kitchen door, earphones plugged in my ears and humming along .. i aint even heard the door shut close and lock.. i felt his hands reach out for my hips, that touch without warning heightened my excitement levels like  a trap as i turned around  i met his lips before i could ask if he checked if this was safe he lifts me to the counter .. i push back my cup and the carton of milk and dig into his lips he pulls back and says time is of essence .. i let my hands trace his face and indulge in another sweet kiss .. he already has my drenched undies on my ankle, yeah you imagined it rite .. the sack for my other leg is dangling on the floor . . and his pants are at his knees .. he lets his two fingers trace my lower lips and i dnt want to be teased as i respond  he comes at me and all i can do is keep my eyes fixated at his hardness wordlessly i part my thighs on either side of the counte...

He is in the shower before he joins me for dinner ..   I stand in the kitchen about to dish out supper.. im in my cutest pjays .. and I guess he decides otherwise n steps out the shower dripping .. comes to the kitchen n all I feel behind me is his hard manhood .. I am tryin not to respond but my heart beating fast and I want so badly to turn around .. instead he reaches out for my chest, he knows this is my weakness. I let out slow breaths as if they aren’t meant to escape my sweet lips im biting on He lets one hand slide down to my shorts n I squirm n let my thighs spread a little. I drop the spoon I had in my hand, tilt my head so I can introduce my lips to his. I then let my hand too get wet in his hard zone. He continues toying with my excitement levels and I cant ignore him. He turns me to face him and lets his teeth nibble on my nipples. He pulls down my shorts and let his hardness knock at my door. Im dripping and wanting to open up. He picks me up and places me on...

I walk into his office with all his notes ready for the next meeting. i lean over to show him where he needs to sign, after all it is my job. i mistakenly drop the pen and it lands right under his desk. he has a quick brainstorming TelCo with Richard in the next 10 min, i bend over and squeeze myself under his table .. to get the pen .. while im down there i decide to take a sneak peak and greet at a fella .. i unzip his pants and let his bulge out to meet my tongue and mouth ... on the second thrust Rich calls in.. He moves forward parting his legs a little and making it easier for me to hve my way.. He has to behave with Rich in the room .. i suck and lick on and then stroke him with my hand ..admire his hardness for a bit .. Jus happens to be one of those days i left my undies at home *oops i guess i really forgot them* .. ,i insert his hardness back in mouth while i listen on the discussion and how shakey his voice gets .. He gets the door shut and the blinds adj...

I walked in, in my black tite mini skirt and a top that has my well moulded breasts peeping at the right angle. My heart beats louder than my clit as i walk in. I know he doesnt want to talk per say. he greets like nothing wrong. I place myself distanced from him on the couch and fold my legs. he sparks up a meaningless conversation and walks over to me. The closer he gets the louder my clt bangs. his cologne flirts with my nose, expanding my chest and making me appear sexier than i feel. its his very presence, him clothed and all that makes me this nervous. My mouth is dry and my heart beat, beats out of anger over our misunderstanding and over his presence. He kneels before me and places his hands on my knees, brushing up my thighs. Profusely apologises for mistreating me. My mouth wont open and lips wont move to accept his apology. He reassures me of his feelings for me, but all i keep hearing is words spoken last replayed in my ear ..  i get up to walk out and he walks behi...