I fell asleep last night thinking about how when she touches me, my whole body tightens, from my jaw, down through my breasts, my nipples, then my belly and lower. Lower does more than tighten and arch, into her though, lower floods. Her hands can accidentally brush up against my nipple through my shirt, her teeth can find my neck, or just her palm can trace...
Author's note; This story contains scenes of increasingly less reluctant lesbianism. ***** I was naked and on my bed within minutes of getting home. Satisfying the aching need for relief my afternoon of performing cunnilingus had created was my first priority. Around me lay my trusty vibrator, the slim one I'd used last night, the buttplug Olivia had giv...
This story is dedicated to The Earl, who wrote a similar piece for me; "Do Anything For You?" I'd caught her eye all night. We'd smiled at each other, given each other flirty glances over the crowd, and by now, I was sure I'd get my way. I picked up my cellular and made a quick phone call. Time, place. There. All set. I'd wait half an hour, then I'd make my...
Shelly didn't know what to expect as she walked down the flight terminal, toward her weekend adventure. Ninian was supposed to be waiting in the baggage claim for her. After rounding the last corner, Shelly saw her. There was her friend, standing with her legs spread, her arms folded over her ample chest, a patient grin on her face. They hugged and started t...
I enter the stairwell from the 10th floor and you from the 8th... we meet on the 9th..."Hello honey, how have are you today?" "You're looking mighty nice." "How have you been?" "I've been okay, just missing my lady." We get closer to each other on the steps; I take your hand, look deep into your eyes and lean forward to kiss your lips. But instead of kis...
Jennifer sat in the waiting room of the OBGYN's office, crossing and uncrossing her legs. The two receptionists at the desk were both occupied, and the waiting room was empty but for Jennifer, a fact for which she was very grateful. She knew her discomfort was obvious and, if one were to sit next to her, it was possible to detect the faint odor of her extrem...
Sitting on the edge of my bed I look at the clothes I have hanging out for the day. I smile to myself, a light blush touching my cheeks. I had made it a tradition of stopping after work on Fridays to this restaurant/bar that is in between my house and my work. I would stop and have a few drinks and listen to whatever musician was playing that night. It was a...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
"So let me get this straight. You're telling me this girl made you masturbate in front of her and rode your face like a fucking horse BEFORE you even got her name? And on top of that, you haven't seen her since?!" Cris's best friend, Erica, could barely contain her giddiness as she spoke, her cheeks were getting red from trying to hold back laughter. "Yes t...
After that first night when I popped Lydia's girl cork, she was insatiable. It was as if by introducing her to the delights of sapphic sex, I had created a completely new person. She turned her back on her old bohemian lifestyle and had little time for the men that had been such a bad influence on her. I was not complaining, but I could help missing Jenny, m...