She came home from Mass carried on breezes of Spring afternoon. She unlocked the front door and entered the house. Its rooms were lit only by the sunshine passing through the curtains, giving everything a lazy, blue effect. She heard the familiar sounds of him upstairs. He was sitting at his writing desk as she came through the door into the bedroom. "Wh...
It's been a long week and I'm ready for my lover to come home. He called, and he's running late. Very late. I would have showered, but he asked I not shower tonight. He wants me "stinky" as he calls it. He's the only lover I've ever had who didn't care whether or not my ass was clean. A way of telling me he loves me no matter what! I put my hair up and put...
I know you are watching me. I saw the movement outside my window, and I knew that you were there. I can feel your eyes on me as I walk about my room. I will tease you a bit, at first. My short skirt must be frustrating to you. Flitting around my waist as I move and turn and bend, showing almost everything, and yet not quite showing anything, other than my lo...
This is simply delicious – just sitting here, my slave curled up on my lap. I smile to myself, what better feeling can there be in the world than a sweet little naughty slave, whispering thank you as she nuzzles her face deeper into your neck. I can feel the heat of her breath, and the heat of a different kind from her ass. A heat that I have created, a heat...
“God, your beautiful Sandy,” Cindy said, unable to hold off making love to her much longer. “So are you Cindy,” Sandra moaned as their clits were touching. They started moving their faces closer and their lips met. “MMMM, your lips are so good, Sandy!” moaned Cindy as she started licking Sandra’s lips. Cindy doing this and their hips grinding, Sandra wa...
My hand trembled as I pushed the button to activate my microphone. It wasn't as if I was new to this. I had delivered countless newscasts over the radio, having been in the business since I was in High School. But still, this time was different. I could actually feel butterflies in my stomach. I knew that as I pushed the button to turn my microphone on, I wa...
My girlfriend has a most wicked sexual imagination, her perversity eclipses even my own, though I suspect she would argue the point. Some of you will dismiss this new kink as a joke or some lurkers flame, I assure you it is not: as kinky as this is, every word is true. She had asked for it some months back in the afterglow of one of our monthly playdates....
He flexed his limbs and feeling an unaccustomed suppleness and power. Glancing around his eyesight strangely acute and the perspective strange. He moved, his muscles rippling under the sleek black fur, on all fours with cat like grace. A scent reached him, his nostrils flared. He sniffed the air, trying to identify and locate the scent. The scent, more felt...
My impending 35th birthday was coming up in a few weeks and for people in my profession, it marks a time when you're too old to be hired for some positions in the fire service. And whereas I wasn't feeling really old, but I finally understood what a friend of mine in the same career path felt eighteen months before, when he turned 35. I decided to do someth...
He held her hand as she moaned above him, her hips bucking, out of her control. His tongue ran tight circles around her clit, tasting the tangy sweetness of her juices. She was utterly his. He felt her hand tighten as her body became still. He could feel the tension in her, though, and steadily flicked his tongue along the length of her wet, warm slit. Then...