It had to end sometime..

I've been putting this off for a long time. I'm not sure if it's because of the trauma involved or just that I'm lazy. Judging from the frequency or my blog posts recently, I'm guessing it has more to do with the latter!

Anyone who follows me on Twitter (and if not, why not - @sarasexgoddess) will know that I recently left my job. I never went into the details but now I feel the time has come to spill the beans.

(Cue dreamy hazey wavey lines... it begins at our HQ in good old Munich in Germany)

One of my projects was going badly wrong and myself and the PM were summoned to HQ. I don't mind going there. Nightlife in Munich is good and the corporate hotel always give us good rooms. Lots of room, sofa's, walk in showers. It's all a horny girl like me needs to spend most of her time masturbating!

Our CIO's office has some cute girls on view as well which help's me pass the time nicely. I had a mini session with one of them at a party last year. Drunken fondling and kissing towards the end of the night in a quiet corner before she got taken home by her boyfriend. I did manage to establish she was wearing no panties that night just before finding out how wet I'd made her. It was a very brief encounter and went no further.

But she was in the office that day, resplendant in short black skirt, t-shirt and tight fitting cardie. We exchanged glances and her cheeks went as red as her lips. I guess she remembered me then!

We bumped into each other a few times. Most probably because I wanted to find out if she fancied taking it any further. Eventually I got her to agree to a coffee in the small cafe within the campus. She told me about the sex she had with her (now ex) boyfriend after the party. She'd forced his hand up her skirt while in the taxi and he happily found out how turned on she was. I managed to calm her down before enquiring if she'd ever progressed her bi-curious feelings. Now came some long stories of occasions when she wished she'd had the courage with one or two girls but never quite managed it.

If you've heard the phrases 'red rag to a bull', 'pig in shit' or 'kid in a sweetshop' you'll know how I was feeling right about now.

"Well I have a glorious room in our hotel, plenty of space for two girls to enjoy themselves"

Her face went red again, her head dropped to the floor. My heart was racing and I guess her's was too. She slowly looked back up and me and gently nodded. She looked at her watch, stood up and made her excuses to get back to work.

Now we have two problems here, one; I knew I was in for a late night and two; we had not made any plans or swapped details.

Again I had to spend the rest of the day trying to find time to get her on her own or bump into her somewhere. Many hours later, after I had given up hope, who should I find in the loo's but my favourite office girl. She'd been waiting for me to come out of the meeting and was doing her make up. I asked if she didn't mind waiting a bit longer as I just had one small meeting left with the CIO himself. Everyone else had gone home. This time we swapped numbers.

Thankfully he wasn't too long. Just gave me a royal bollocking for letting it get to the stage where he had to be involved. He left shortly after. I was alone in the board room. I glanced outside to see the floor was also empty. I sent my text telling her to meet me in the board room and began packing my things away.

She sat down and crossed her legs in front of me. "So do you have any panties on now?" I enquired. She stood, lifted her skirt and pulled down her thong. Pink. "No" came the blunt reply.

I rolled my chair towards hers and placed my hand on her bare thigh. We moved closer to kiss and I slid it higher towards the juice warm space between her legs. She shuffled while pulling her skirt up so she could part her legs. I could feel she was tense and gripping the chair arm. I gently held her hand and placed it on one of my breasts while unbuttoning the top of my blouse. I lent back in again to kiss her and felt her warm hand begin its first journey across the soft pink flesh of my chest. It wasn't long before my blouse was off and bra not far behind it. She tenderly kissed my nipples rigid while I explored her soaking pussy with a finger or two. I stood and removed my trousers while she did the same with her skirt. I pushed her back towards the table and knelt in front of her glistening pubic hair. My tongue went in and found her clit as I felt her hands on my head. I could feel her push me in towards her. I stopped and stood up. Kissing her with my wet face and letting her taste herself, I moved her hand between my legs. She was shaking now as she explored my pussy. I lifted her t-shirt and scooped her tits from her bra. My tongue licking her pert nipples as she moaned.

I was getting close to orgasm so I pushed her back onto the table, slid her legs round and climbed on top. Thankful for the money spent on this sturdy furniture, I lowered my bare ass onto her face. At first she just gently kissed my lips and clit in a very teasing way. I lent forward and forced my tongue through her pubes once more. I parted them further with my fingers to fully expose the clitoris. Now she started moaning again and copied my actions, her tongue finding a new use. I could feel myself cumming when the door burst open and someone walked in.

Shocked, I looked up to see an older woman motionless and mouth wide open. I recognised her and she recognised me. I shut my legs together and squatted on my girl, hoping she couldn't be seen. For a split second I thought she was going to join us but sadly she just removed a phone from her pocket, took a picture and left.

We jumped off the table and dressed in a hurry. No one saw us leave. Later that night I got a call from the CIO asking me to return to the office first thing instead of going back to my branch office. I didn't ask why but guessed it may have something to do with my board room encounter.

To cut a long and now not so horny story short. I was forced to resign. No tribunals, no fuss, no embarrassment for anyone. They wanted me to name who I was with but I kept quiet. I handed over everything of theirs I had and was marched off the premises.

I cried all the way home.

Friday night's alright!

A few weeks ago I had one of those text messages that make you go all funny inside. It was from Jennifer. I was waiting for my afternoon flight back to the UK when it came in.

"Going out tonight with BBC, we both want you so I'll be around at 9. No excuses!"

You should all be familiar with those two and if you aren't then stop reading this and go back read some older stuff! Jennifer has been seeing BBC on and off and for one reason or another I've put off any invites. This time I knew I wanted it more than ever. Thinking about what we might get up to made me very wet and horny on the flight home. If you can join the mile high club by masturbating on a plane then sign me up!

I got home and had a bath, cleaning every inch and shaved my pussy stubble.  I put on a tight fitting red dress that barely covered my naked arse.

Jen was already two glasses of wine to the good when she got here and she was so excited. We were going to meet BBC for a few drinks then go back to hers for playtime. We kissed and cuddled for a while in my kitchen. She too had picked a tight fitting short dress and my hands where feeling for panties as I groped her ass. I couldn't feel any so I lifted up the dress to reveal she too had decided commando was the best way! "Great minds think alike" I said breaking away from her kiss. She gave me a wicked stare and lifted my dress up. We kissed hard again for a long time while pulling ourselves closer to one another by our bum cheeks.

This was never going to go anywhere other than the bedroom so we calmed down and went to the bar. BBC was his usual dapper self  and also very excitable. They'd had a few threesomes and moresomes since our last time but they said it was never the same without me (shucks!). After a couple of bottles of wine and lots of horny chat we couldn't take any more and departed to Jen's. The temptation to fuck in public was overwhelming but we fought it and made it to the flat safe and sound!

The sensation that followed was much akin to rape. BBC had my dress above my waist in a flash and forcefully pushed a finger up my tight asshole. His other arm grabbed me round the neck. Jen came over and pulled the dress down over my shoulders and tits. She sucked and bit my nipples while sliding a finger along my bare pussy lips. In an instance I was soaking and she licking her fingers and putting them in my mouth. BBC told her to suck my pussy until I screamed. She knelt down dutifully and he pushed me forward into her face with his ass covered hand. His grip around my neck tightened and his finger was fucking my ass as Jen got busy with my clit. I came with a scream very quickly!

BBC pushed me to the couch, unzipped his BBC and sat down. "Suck me dry bitch" was his only words as he grabbed my head. He beckoned Jen over and made her lick the finger that had been planted firmly up my arse only moments earlier. She joined my as we licked and sucked this monster. He moved Jen to one side and pushed my head down on his shaft. I took as much as I could and pulled back with my neck every time I needed to breath. He released his grip and allowed me some air before pushing me down again. This went on a few times until he filled my throat with lots of hot cum. I sat back and Jen got the job of licking him clean.

He then wanted us to 69 for him while he waited to get hard again. We pushed a table out of the way and got on with his request. I was on top, occasionally stopping to look at BBC stroking his cock back to life while he watched us girls licking pussy. I made Jen cum first so I lifted up slightly and to see BBC was semi erect again. "Fuck me in the arse while she licks my pussy" I beckoned. He got to his knees behind me and started to lubricate my ass with the juice flowing from my pussy and his own saliva. He thrust it in, grabbing me by the shoulder blades. He started slowly but was soon into a frenzy, forcing his giant cock deeper and deeper. I was squealing and yelping with every thrust. Jen was doing her best to focus on my clit but she was getting pushed around a lot. Out of desperation I pushed my pussy down onto her face and let the force of BBC's thrusting rub myself over her nose and lips.

I was in a daze. My arse was in agony but my clit leading me to heaven. I'm sure I was yelling out "Stop" as often as I could but he just kept on fucking me. Jen was soaked and holding onto his arse cheeks by now. I came at least twice while this was going on, it was hard to tell as it felt like one very long orgasm. I don't think I've ever been so relieved to feel a man's cum shoot up my ass as I did when he exploded! He slid out of me and held my gaping arse wide open over Jen's head, letting his cum dribble down onto her already soaking face. I was then made to lick it all up!

I wanted a pee but BBC again forced me to lie on my back while he got Jen to sit on my face. He stood and again made her lick his cock clean and suck it back to life. Her second orgasm was much more intense and she wriggled above me as I grabbed her bum to force he down on me. She squirted all down my mouth and chin! BBC lifted her up and I escaped to the bathroom.

My twitter followers amongst you may remember it was at this point I tweeted from Jen's loo. BBC was hungry for pussy and was eating out Jen on her sofa while I cleaned myself up.

When I came out, Jen was laying on the floor, legs wrapped around BBC's head. BBC's bare arse was sticking in the air and knowing he's bi, I had a naughty thought.

I went into Jen's bedroom and found her strap-on. I also found some lube.

Quietly, I re-entered the lounge. I knelt behind BBC and began lubing his asshole. Jen had his head buried deep in her pussy so any complaints where silent. I lubed up the strap-on and it slid in with ease. I mimicked his easy start on my ass and then started a frenzied attack on his! Jen could see me and feel the thrusts as it pushed his face deeper into her. She came with a scream and a lot of bouncing up and down on the floor.

I fucked his ass as hard as I could, grabbing his wide cheeks and slapping them as often as I could. Jen turned round and slid under his belly, taking his cock into her mouth. Once it was as hard as she wanted she turned round again. BBC pushed his hard cock into her pussy and we started our synchronised fucking.

This went on for ages, loads of moaning and grunting. Jen was having her pussy pounded by this thick long black cock and BBC had his ass full of Jen's 10" pink strap-on. My legs were tiring and my thrusts slowing when at last he filled Jen with his cum. I pulled out and so did he. Jen, bless her, then licked both our 'cocks' clean.

My pussy was dripping again and Jen took the strap-on from me. I laid on the sofa and she knelt in front of my open legs and slid it in. BBC sat beside me, kissing me, fondling my tits and nipples and rubbing my clit. My hand reached across and stroked his cock. Jen had his balls in her hand and was helping me get some life back into that BBC!

I was on the verge of cumming again when Jen and BBC swapped places. Jen shed the strap-on and my hand was now firmly planted on her clit, hers on mine. BBC was slow fucking my in long hard strokes. He pushed his cock in as far as it would go, causing little grunts from me as it reach its limits.

My final orgasm of the night built slowly. I was in ecstasy with all the attention and my stomach and pelvis were twitching, nipples rock hard. I was moaning steadily as I all my body gave itself to the orgasmic feelings. I wanted BBC to thrust harder, I wanted Jen to rub faster. I wanted this and I wanted it now. I couldn't control them though and they were tiring too. I couldn't say anything, just moan. Eventually it came like a freight train! My stomach knotted and my body shook, my mouth screamed with all the breath that was left in me.

I left them with BBC assfucking Jen, showered and slid into Jens bed.

My arse was sore in the morning but was about to get worse. BBC woke me and Jen saying he wanted to ass fuck me again. I made him use lube this time but he still caused me a lot of pain and discomfort with his huge cock.

I went home in the same dress I had gone out in the night before. I was walking like I'd been riding a horse all night, which to be fair, isn't far from the truth.

It took me days to recover.

Sara

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Text Sex!

Had a text on Friday from the black guy I fucked in a toilet the other week. I asked my Twitter followers if I should reply and the answer seemed to be 'yes'. I slept on it and texted Jennifer in the morning to see if she was free as I needed a buddy to either save me or fuck the living daylights outta this hunk! She was and was also up for it (she's more of a slut than me!)

I then arranged everything with BBC (His name on my phone, 'Big Black Cock'!) via some horny texts.

Jennifer and I met in our local bar and waited for BBC to arrive. I'd told him what to wear as I really couldn't remember much about his face. If he'd walked in with his ripped chest and cock out then I'd know him immediately!

The time came and I did the introductions. We all knew why we were there so not many drinks where purchased. I had a fridge full of wine and beer so why waste time?

We'd talked about Jen and mine's liking of the kinky stuff and S&M. BBC was well receptive (as he should be with two fit horny sluts ready to share him). This led to them suggesting that I should be the first to be punished given my previous slutty behavior.

Once I'd got us some drinks they began the RP. Jen acted as BBC's girlfriend who had found out about our fun in the toilets. She can really get into the part and was quite disturbing at times. She'd slapped me once or twice quite hard and BBC looked a bit uncomfortable. He responded well though, stepping in to defend Jen when I reacted and calling me a slut who he wished he'd never met. I turned it round by saying how much he enjoyed it and telling his girlfriend what he did to me and how he'd love to do it again if he had a chance. Jen responded by suggesting he should fuck her in the same way while I looked on jealously.

They stripped me naked and tied me to a chair. Jen pulled BBC over and unzipped his trousers. She took out his huge cock and blew it until fully erect. She then proceeded to slap my face with it saying that's as close as I would ever get to it again.

She stood in front of me and bent down, her hands on my shoulders and her face close to mine. "Now fuck me hard like you did her". He pulled down her skirt and panties and was pounding her in no time. She looked me in the eyes and described how good it was. I could see her tits bouncing back and forth in her top as she was fucked from behind. I was dripping by now and the thought of Jen getting BBC's BBC was making me very horny. As her face got closer I motioned to kiss her. Our lips touched and she kept her head close. We kissed passionately and I looked BBC in the eyes. "Oh yeah girls, damn!" he cried out as this took him over the edge and he shot his lot into Jen.

"Hold her head back" Jen instructed. BBC stepped out of his trousers and did as he was asked. Jen lifted a leg over my head and BBC held it as she let his cum drop out onto my face. She then lowered her pussy onto it and smothered it all over. She was rubbing her clit over my nose and lips with one hand gripping BBC's shoulder, the other working his slippy wet cock back to life. He held her all the time and moved her back and forth until she screamed out in orgasm. My tongue had been involved and my face was very sticky. My pussy, legs and chair were soaking!

They untied me and let me get cleaned up. When I returned, Jen, on her knees, had her face full of BBC's cock again. I walked up behind her and moved his hands onto my tits. I then slowly pushed forwards making it harder for Jen to pull his cock out. I grabbed his bum and forced her face to take him deeper and deeper. I looked down and she was trying hard to pull herself off as she began to go blue! I grabbed her hair and yanked her back. She coughed and spluttered before falling back onto the floor. I dropped onto my knees over her face and lowered my pussy down. BBC came over and planted his cock into my mouth. Oh god, the feeling of Jen licking my soaking pussy lips and clit while sucking on this monster cock was amazing. I came on her face, grabbing hold of his bum cheeks again for support as the orgasm shuck through me.

While I lay exhausted on the floor, Jen pushed BBC back on the sofa and started fucking him as hard as she could. She was really going for it, enjoying the feeling of it and his strong arms lifting her up by the bum as she pounded him.

We spent the rest of the night like this, swapping from fucking to sucking to licking and back round for more. He was a stallion, I hate to say it guys but a strong, fit man with a big cock really does have something! It felt like being in a porn film.

We ended it by tying him to a chair and giving him our best lesbian show. He was still hard but said he was quite literally fucked! We said our goodbyes and he went home. Jen & I had a bath then went to bed equally as exhausted.

So thanks to all who said 'yes' it was well worth it!

Sara

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Dirty Knickers

Well another weekend flies by. Back on my travels now in yet another hotel room. I went home on Friday night and didn't have the energy to get myself out there and find some cock or pussy. Heaven knows I could've used some!

My usual routine when back in my flat revolves around washing. Sorting, washing, drying, ironing, you know the drill!

My main problem is knickers. I have to take a least ten pairs with me if I'm away a week and sometimes more. There's always something making me wet during a day and so a change is often required. This means a trip to the washroom, drop my current damp pair to the floor, use them to mop up my moist lips and then put on a new pair. If I've really been turned on by something or someone I'll have to masturbate in there too, quietly of course! Then the old pair get really wet and smelly. My case when I return is quite pungent!

I suppose that either grosses you out or turns you on, I'm sure you can guess which category I fit into. The smell of used underwear raises my heart rate somewhat as I associate it with being close to a cock or pussy as I'm removing the garment that was previously encasing it. Before you ask, shit doesn't have the same affect! Don't get me wrong, I love touching and licking ass as well as pushing things up there that really shouldn't!

My suitcase is now full of clean undies again and another week has started. I'm hoping I get to have some fun this week so I can tell you all about it, if not I'll regale you with a story from my past.

Do reply want you, I know you're out there reading this and I'd love to hear from you..

Sara

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