Author's Note: This compliments Love Letter For Him: No. 09 by the lovely RedHairedandFriendly * Hey Sweetie, Work has been extremely busy today, I only have a few hours left before I can head home, and have just now been able to sit and read your latest letter. Reading you note was a mistake of course, because now I have to walk around aroused until I ca...
It's been over a month since I've been with you. I miss you every day. But today when I wake up the need is intense. I feel a thrumming between my legs and I toss my covers off , reach down beside my bed and pick up the veined white vibrator I use when I miss your cock. I'm playing with my breasts now. Legs spread, hanging over each side of the bed. Flicki...
John went into work the next with an anxious, sinking type feeling in his stomach. He tried to keep his eyes as far from Sarah as possible but the outfit she was wearing made it next to impossible for him. She had on a red silk blouse unbuttoned just enough to show a hint of cleavage. It was complimented with a black skirt that stopped an inch above her knee...
12 Ianuarius, 496 My Dear Morgana I am sending my thanks for the small incantation you sent. I hope this bird reaches you before you travel. Mine are not so well trained as your black beauties. I know you intended to remain anonymous, but the raven you sent was quite impertinent, and I could tell he was one of yours. He nipped my finger and drew blood when...
I'm lying in bed...just crying...and crying...and crying. You walk in the house...and I don't even have enough in me to call out to you...but I do quiet down. I don't want you to hear me like this...especially when I'm crying about you. But you know something is wrong. You just feel it...sense it. And so you walk around, calling my name, opening doors, beco...
I'm lying in bed..just crying..and crying..and crying. You walk in the house..and I don't even have enough in me to call out to you..but I do quiet down. I don't want you to hear me like this..especially when I'm crying about you. But you know something is wrong. You just feel it..sense it. And so you walk around, calling my name, opening doors, becoming wo...
I woke sometime early in the morning. The last thing I remembered from our great night together last night was watching you play with my cum on your stomach. My morning erection was tenting the light sheet that I don't remember covering myself with. You were laying on your left side facing away from me. I rolled onto my side almost spooning you. I wanted t...
I wake up a bit earlier than you do only to snuggle in closer to you . . . Softly and slowly drawing my leg up the entire length of yours... I feel you start to stir and cease all of my movements. I feel your arms tighten ever so slightly around me and smile. I slowly lean over you and softly kiss your lips ... Noticing that you are slowly waking. I lean bac...
Angela carefully put down the lap top as soon as he had signed on. The last words struck her as odd though. She had been used to the regular instant messenger banter but not usually from Louis. She still remembered him as a young cocky 20 year old boy to her own self-conscious and easy to please 19, standing in uniform at the front of her house as he got rea...
This story is written in two parts His and hers... I would like to thank Taker ( Hostage Taker 1998) for his joint effort in writing this story. I took a paragraph and sent it to two different authors below is the story that was weaved with one of those two. Kneeling quietly in the drafty dark room, my eyes lowered, watching the shadows of the fire dancing...