Sex with Laila was always dirty, but when she whispered in my ear mid-fuck that she'd be wanting my ass next, my pussy clutched itself around her hand so hard I expected her knuckles to come out bruised. I rode out my climax, my fingers lost in her raven-black hair as colours collided in my brain, my muscles flexing to the rhythm of her last strokes inside o...
After Mistress left, it took Jen a while before she was confident enough in her body to attempt movement. She could feel herself trembling, even shivering slightly as she came down from her high, streams of sweat cooling her body, the cool air of the cellar running over her. Waves of pleasure still roamed through her body, looking for somewhere to break, and...
Just a little note for my valued readers: there is no dom-sub going on here. Just Blue and I playing around a few nights ago with a concept that excites both of us. Also, please know, I reply to every e-mail I receive, but I can't if you don't include your e-mail address in the text. Thank-you! ***** Naked as always, just the way Blue wants me, I climbed...
... imagine a beautiful beach, the waves lapping upon the white, fine sand. The sun is slowly moving down, gently teasing the water with it's rays, causing a incredible collage of colors - reds, yellows, rust, and orange, all mixing with the beautiful blue ocean, and the darkening sky. A lone woman sits on the beach, watching the ending of another day. A gen...
Ceilia had never had an orgasm. Oh, she'd had plenty of sex, but had never reached that penultimate, gut wrenching feeling that a climax brought. I was going to be the one that gave it to her. I had a deep-seated desire to hear her sigh out my name on her breath as she slammed over the wall of one. Where that desire came from, I have no clue. I just knew...
A thick, soft comforter is stretched out on the bed, covering the sheets. Candles on the bedside tables... To the left side, white in the center, red on its left and gold on its right. To the right side, white in the center, orange on its left, yellow on its right. Three green candles line the open windowsill. An exotic smell rises from a small pot on the...
The theatre was dark Sunday-Tuesday. So, I had a chance to get school work caught up. I also took time to hang out with some friends. I had been so busy with the play, and with my tutoring sessions, that I hadn't had time to just hang out in quite awhile. It was great catching up. Wednesday night, the show started for the second weekend run. I looked forwar...
Since I was introduced to yoga I would pack my yoga mat, a pair of tights and a crop top into my bag and then try to get to a class every day after work. On this day I went on my way home from work to an ashtanga yoga class at the shopping strip near where I lived. It was a 20 minute walk home, so I would wait until I got home to shower and change after cl...
We had nursed our hangovers all morning and as the heat of the day rose, so I became more convinced that Karen was playing with me. From over the garden wall came the lazy purr of a lawnmower, the smell of cut grass following its lazy trail up and down. It had only been a drunken kiss at the party last night, and to her I'm sure it was nothing, but it was th...
Through the Stargate - Response 2 Since late August I'd been thinking about us; about our beginnings nearly 10 years ago. About standing on that street corner desperately wanting to kiss you but instead talking about the architecture of the building across from us. I'd been thinking about the day we moved in to our first apartment together; then moving i...