Sassy

Joined October 2021

0 stories

Bio

Prim and proper primary school teacher and mother of two by day,

sometimes Sassy just likes to get a little, well, sassy....

Stories (8/0)

The Mating Dance
It was a warm day and he stood outside her home office window, pruning her lemon trees. She had become rather distracted by him, watching him with a growing hunger, waiting, with the patience of a spider, slowly, unmovingly, as she prepared for the feast ahead when at last her prey ensnared himself in her web.
By Sassy4 months ago in Filthy
See No Evil (part 1)
At the soft knock upon the door, he ordered her inside, and to close the door behind her. As she turned towards him, he could see her chewing on her lower lip in the way that she did, and although it disguised the smile upon her mouth, nothing could hide the look in her eyes as she glanced at him, their eyes locking for several moments before she lowered her lids in deference to him, and she slowly made her approach.
By Sassy4 months ago in Filthy
The Creek
They walked for ages by the creek, the running water calming their heightened arousal. He liked talking to her. She had interesting things to say and he was a good listener. Their hands clasped as they walked. He loved the sound of her voice and the enthusiasm she showed in him.
By Sassy7 months ago in Filthy
Mine
She apologised profusely as she looked up at him through her lashes. At times he knew he could be harsh, but as he looked down upon her, he softened. Her breasts were, after all, magnificent, and he desired them soon, to suck, to bite, to roll those nipples in his mouth once again.
By Sassy7 months ago in Filthy
Anticipation
Smiling shyly she opens the door, biting her lip in anticipation of what is to come.... They had been conversing for a while now and their exchanges had become increasingly suggestive. The build-up, the expectation, was delicious, and upon seeing him for the first time, standing in the moonlight on her front porch, she was not disappointed.
By Sassy7 months ago in Filthy
Home For Lunch
Living so close to the office, he would often come home for lunch. Sometimes he would make up random excuses, but they both knew it was simply for her.
By Sassy7 months ago in Filthy
The Pleasure of Pain
There were times when he was watching her that he became so distracted he forgot what he was doing. And sometimes this was a problem. Like the time he knocked a cup of scalding hot tea into his lap, or the time he'd forgotten he was running her bath and nearly flooded the bathroom.
By Sassy7 months ago in Filthy
Monday Morning
She knew how much he loved to watch her as she went about her morning routine. Wearing little but a towel, she deliberately allowed him teasing glances as she leant over him, or bent before him, but she always kept her distance, just out of arms reach, knowing that if he touched her, their perfectly choreographed routine would come crashing to an end and neither would get to work on time.
By Sassy8 months ago in Filthy