I awake in the night. For a moment I am lost but when comprehension dawns I smile to myself and cuddle into your warmth more closely. Your scent comes back to me as I hold my hands to my mouth and breathe your essence in one more time. The sweat that you poured from my body hours before is alive on my tongue as I flick it across my nipples while you sleep...
My boyfriend, Craig, isn't the jealous type. I found this out when I admitted to him one day that I was attracted to his best friend, Kendall. He told me that if I wanted to fuck him, I could, as long as it was just one time & not an ongoing relationship. Well, that really started some fantasies in my mind. And every time Kendall came over to the house, I c...
Jane looked up and smiled, even though she was terrified. He reached out and held her hand, pulling her up from the couch. Jane stumbled a little bit, she was always a bit clumsy. They walked through the cream carpeted living room and up the wooden stairs to the guest bedroom. He walked into the room and turned around, kissing her softly, their lips locked...
My room is small, but comfortably furnished. A small desk and chair in the corner, a large wardrobe opposite. Its mirrored doors reflect our image as we sit side-by-side on the black sheets of my large double bed. I hold you, my right arm on your shoulder as we rest our heads together. Behind us, sunlight streams between the trees outside and through my wi...
The birds were singing outside, waking Lord Roger. With a smile he reached for his robe before quietly entering his wife's room, next to his. He sat in the chair by the window and admired his wife by the growing dawn light. It was warm and his wife was sprawled across her bed naked, her dark hair falling over her shoulder. He enjoying studying his wife while...
Your heart. Beating. Waiting for what I do next. Breathless. Willful. That is what you have been, slut. I hear your heart beating faster. Faster as I pull you by your collar to the floor before me. Faster, as I hold you firmly in place at my knees. Faster as I look you over with my dark eyes. Faster, as I make you lick my black leather high heel boots. Faste...
A short-short story...but then again masturbation is up to the individual. * "Hmm..." I said as I continued to look at the lovely body on the computer screen. Slowly I licked my lips and stroked my manhood through my jeans. With each stroke my arousal increased as I longed to hold that body close to mine. What was it I thought to myself for the hundredt...
I felt like I had a lot to do for school and then realized i needed to do laundry and so i gathered all my clothes and sheets and threw them in the basket and carried it to the laundry room, going over the list of what I needed to accomplish along the way. I open the door to the laundry room and all those anxieties disappeared. There you stood, in just panti...
The street outside his apartment was quiet. The revelers had sought their own homes hours earlier, Martin's bistro was closed and the morning was well started by the time they got through the door. They had kissed most of the way to her hotel and by unspoken agreement she had packed her bags and checked out of the hotel in what seemed like one smooth motion....
Too much time had passed since their last encounter and time was definitely adding to the anticipation of their upcoming meeting. It was a cold winter afternoon and the blistery wind actually felt good on her anxious body as she walked to his door. The cool was also helping ease the nerves that her stomach was feeling. So much time had passed, yet every time...