Warm silky sheets enveloped her. She felt so comfortable, so cuddly in the warmth. Suddenly she began to feel trapped in the endless silk. These sheets were warm and the air that did come through was humid. Jackie felt the weight of these sheets begin to choke her. She was fighting against the tangled, humid trap. The blankets got wetter and hotter. The weig...
* My entry for the 2020 Geek Pride event, and also my first lesbian themed story. When I read about the event, an idea came to mind to base it on drawing. Then that idea expanded when fellow author Lemonletters inspired me when she showed off her fabulous legs in fishnet stockings, and became more complete with a little inspiration I received from LibertyMa...
I'm not sure when or why it started to happen, but everything about my life was becoming sexualized, saturated with a palpable feeling of endless desire. I mean, math class is not supposed to be sensual, but there I was, half listening to Dr. Hu drone on at the board solving integral equations, and I all I could think about was, I need. I want. I need. I tr...
I find inspiration through painting. The curve of a brush stroke can be intense, beautiful, arousing, sensual or embracing. I guess it all depends on the circumstance. The circumstance with Janelle was all of those things and more. I had never been with a woman before, although I've always been one to enjoy myself sexually. I had been with three men by th...
She looked perfect. Her hair was raven black and stylish cut to frame her face. Her make-up could have been applied by an expert beautician and her nails were manicured beautifully. She wore a white blouse, just see-through, with a plunge front neckline, 3 buttons between her cleavage and her waist ensuring it stayed in place. The sleeves puffed at the doub...
I didn't really understand the meaning of the word until I met her. It was a casual encounter. Out with friends, having drinks on a Thursday evening. She was a friend of a friend and I was immediately drawn to her....unsure why, but curious, we began to talk. A few glasses of wine later, inhibitions started to relax, we began to speak candidly, I found mys...
This is a true story. The girls in this story are 36 (Me) and a 24 years old (the girl I was with). **** This morning was kinda special for me. I woke up early and logged into my adult online game to see if my wife Candy, a Transgender Female, was on and she was. We talked for a bit about some things and then I dragged her to one of the virtual beds and...
"Oh, I am so sorry! Are you okay, ma'am?" I quickly asked as I opened the door to the lecture hall. "Oh my! Umm... Yes, sorry, I should have moved away faster," came a voice behind the door. I quickly closed the door and looked down. Bending over was the most beautiful and sexy professor that I had seen. Papers seemed to have been scattered everywhere so I...
Miss White and Jodie were sitting quietly, sipping Champagne and gazing out at the lights of Las Vegas, when they heard a faint knock at the door to the suite — it seemed to be coming from a great distance, though it wasn't really that far away. Jodie instinctively started to rise, but Miss White held her arm and told her to sit. Jodie fell back into her se...
I'm really bad at eating pussy. No, let me rephrase that: I'm the worst in the whole world at eating pussy. I have my picture in the Guinness Book of Records. (And it's not even a good picture: my eyes are closed and I have this dumb smile on my face.) I'm so bad at eating pussy that when I go down on a woman, I have to remember to stop at her crotch. I don...