This is another story that I wrote for a co-worker of mine. I hope you enjoy it! I love feed back (especially from you girls!) I will endeavor to respond to all e-mails. If you feel too shy to respond publicly feel free to e-mail me directly at the address in my profile.nn*nn".and.sent."nnI had just e-mailed Beth, a coworker of mine, instructions for a dare I had designed. That girl was a sexual risk taker for sure. I suppose I couldn't blame her though their was something in us both that drove our minds to seek pleasure in risky and extreme situations. Although it couldn't really be considered extreme my latest challenge for Beth was certainly risky. I had dared her to masturbate to orgasm in her panties to get them really wet, to make it even more exciting I wanted her to do it at her desk with the door open. Her desk shielded her lower body so nobody could see her from the main sections of the office however she had to be careful not to let anyone figure out what she was doing. Her arm movement could still be seen and her face as well. Beth was loud too when she had an orgasm and while that was an attribute that I myself loved a whole lot it could prove to be troublesome to her current mission. I had faith in her though, that she could hold it together for this one unbelievably sexy act.nnWhen she was finished cumming in her panties her instructions were to take them off and bring them to me. I wanted her going commando for the next stages of the challenge! After the handoff she was to go back to her desk and work and wait quietly for me.

This is my first submission to Literotica. I hope everyone enjoys it! Who knows I may submit more if the response is positive!nn*nn"Well what do you think of the new carpets?" nnBeth and I had decided to take a long lunch so that we could grab a couple of Jimmy John's sandwiches and take them back to my house. I wanted to see what she thought of the new runners I bought for the stairs in the main entrance. My skill at interior decorating was still developing and I just needed to hear from a woman that I was picking the right colors and styles to match the furniture and drapes. Beth for one reason or another --perhaps it was just one of those innate skills all women have- seemed to be pretty good at critiquing my choices. She never insulted me she just offered helpful advice and a fresh perspective. After all I was only a man and let's face it men are not usually known for their decorating skills.nnWhen I didn't get the response I was expecting I just continued to the upper landing figuring that she was still absorbing some small detail and deciding for herself if these runners needed to go back. I could feel her right behind me and heard her feet softly pad up the stairs.nn"Well? What's the verdict? Did I waste a hundred and fifty bucks or what?" I said slowly turning. I was expecting to see her looking back at the stairs, what happened instead caught me completely by surprise.nnAs I came about I was face to face with Beth, her eyes not looking at the carpets as I had anticipated but directly into mine. She had a look of passionate lust and I knew right then that she was not about to give me her opinion, she was going to do something far more enjoyable for us both; what exactly I was still unsure. Beth's deep and rapid breathing told me she was coming for me, right now.

I apologize for taking so long to write this next chapter of "Band Parents" and suggest you go back and read the first three installments so the story is fresh in your mind. I have a few more episodes in mind that I hope to finish in a more timely manner.nn"What's gotten into ME?" Lily giggled. "Look who's talking! Where on earth did you ever get the idea of going down on me after you'd cum in me?"nnI hesitated. nn"Oh, just something I ran across. you know. Something I read about somewhere."nnLily raised an eyebrow. "Where?" she asked, pressing me for an answer.nn"I forget, exactly," I lied. "Probably on line, you know, Literotica or something."nn"Are you sure it wasn't in an e-mail from Linda?" my wife asked. Her expression was cryptic.nn"Uh."nn"Lily, I.

The interior of the space station might have been filled with electronic beeps and bleeps; instead, the last notes of a Vivaldi composition for two mandolins died away as Petal put her head into the control room. nn"Quiet shift?" she said, as she swung through the hatchway. On the other side of the control room, Arky Del opened one eye and gave a satisfied nod. Arky had had enough excitement in her life in the last year and gave thanks each time nothing unusual took place on her shift. Petal Smith, however, was still new to interstellar travel and was always looking for something dramatic to happen. nn"All systems running in the green," said Arky smugly. "Not a malfunction or a warning light to be seen." She stood up and stretched like a cat that's just decided to go out to the kitchen for a saucer of milk before its next nap. Mental attitude wasn't the only difference between the two young women: Arky's fair hair was cropped short and her slim figure was almost boyish, whereas Petal had a bob of red hair above her forever-twinkling green eyes and her young body was still inclined to wobble in interesting places whenever she moved faster than a dignified stroll. nnPetal slipped into the duty officer's chair and ran her eye over the panel. Just as Arky said - completely normal. Arky was watching her and said dryly "Try not to have any galaxy-class emergencies before you sign off. It might hold up your trip to the surface tomorrow." nn"Mmmmm, I can't wait," sighed Petal. "It's only the third time I've been down to an extra-solar planet. Maybe I'll meet some dashing extra-terrestrial Romeo."nn"Don't forget these guys are aliens!" cautioned Arky. "You might not want anything to do with them in a romantic sense.