Finally satisfying our need to wait no longer and take each other skin to skin with nothing to hide and no inhibitions. Your back against the door, legs and arms wrapped around me, my rock hard cock slides in and out of you as you get wetter and wetter while pulling me inside of you deeper with your legs and hips. I focus on finding that perfect position and...
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Novella 1 ~ The Midnight Maiden ~ Epilogue ~ The Seven Mounting Heavens of Celestia, Venya, the Fields of Glory, the Citadel of Heironeous (Infinite Time) His large longsword leaning against his throne, the Archpaladin sat upon the great copper and steel chair looking deeply into the brilliant golden sphere that floated before...
You show up and immediately sense that it will be different this time. There is no outward indication, the ushering in and the ritual of you dropping your dress and standing for inspection is the same as always. You are always told to arrive wearing the same clothes, or lack of. The dress he bought you buttons down the front to the waist, and ends just above...
"T -60 seconds for deorbiting maneuver, thrusters are...go, reorienting-" Something bounces against my head in the small cockpit of my craft. "Ouch...Where were we...Oh right T -45, 10° off of target vector." The craft aligns itself along the preset flight path. I watch as the maneuvering fuel crosses the 50% mark. "T - 20, main engine warm-up, Aligned...
"Woman, the clothing. Remove it." Her shudder at his growl was the response Trel sought. A little apprehension would provided emotional distance and protect her in ways he couldn't. It wasn't much of a plan. Pray the Goddesses it would be enough. His gaze returned to the report-pad in his hand, maintaining the aloof attitude. Acutely nonhuman senses monito...
Logos and psyche appear to be two sides of a coin, two warring factions within the documented realm of history. Whether legend or myth, truth or fable, parable or documentary, times present or times past, there has always been a perceived conflict between logos and psyche. Yet the two are opposite sides of the same coin, and the core of the coin, the ever pr...
The nectar of Champagne was truly something that could only be appreciated in the depth of a lover's embrace. She was vibrant and yet her essence was reserved, a treasure to be sought after, as if it were buried in the depths of the ocean, in the cargo hold of a long abandoned vessel. As he strove to plunge his tongue into her steaming depths, he watched as...
Ladies it's me Mary 'The Magic Flute Player' Larson and if you remember my claim to fame then I think you'll want to hear what I have to say. Do you consider the men in your life nothing but big, hulking, forceful if not suave, hunks of over confident hairy-chested machismo? How much of your valuable time do you waste just trying to train these beasts just t...
A buddy of mine Charley in college had a girlfriend who roomed with my girlfriend after they broke up. His girl was cute, but I never thought of Susan in a sexual way because he never made any reference to their love life while they were together, and from her demeanor and dress and thick glasses, she came across as ultra-conservative. Plus, I'd never really...
(once again, thank you to everyone who reached out to me, I'm sorry I'm busy and haven't written a lot, but I do want to share what I have, hope you like it, much more to cum!) *** I was with Phyllis, on her marital bed, embedded in her. We took a moment together, to savor this special bond, our hands reaching between us to feel the place our bodies touche...