Cool grass beneath my belly. Lying in stillness. Endless noise amplified by inner silence. It is deathly still now. Fingers of wind tease musky fur. No will to outrun the wind this day. The Bitch with a broken soul. We lie waiting for pain to subside. Recall shared blood-lust, tearing flesh as two in the mind. Blinks Her eyes open remembering it was only fa...
With a sudden flash of light and a tremendous clap of thunder you were thrust into complete darkness. The rain beat against the windows you could hear the wind howling through he attic. The cat leaped up on the chair behind you and lay down his front paws on your shoulders you could hear his faint purring as his nails began to extract and then retract pullin...
Dedicated to all the ladies, married, mature, metaphysical. Your very essence is the source of the river. I caught your eye at the bookstore. Or perhaps you caught mine first, though you'd never admit. I was reading, having a coffee, always available but not really looking. You were in your tight jeans, white blouse, understated but elegant. I noticed your...
I meet you at the door of my hotel suite. You're wearing your tuxedo still, but the tie is hanging over your shoulders and the top two buttons of your shirt are unbuttoned. You're holding a bottle of champagne in one hand, and leaning against the doorway with the other. My black silk robe is open, and you can see my nipples hardening through my sheer black b...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Octavia Blake whimpered in pleasure, partly because she still had her wife Clarke Griffin's tongue deep inside her ass, but also partly because her other wives had arrived. The joy of seeing them was momentarily replaced by embarrassment, her cheeks flushing as...
As my eyes follow the lightning path across the black sky and to the churning sea below, my mind drifts aimlessly. Random thoughts of you and of our precious time together cause me to smile wistfully. I think of all that we have shared, and of all that we have yet to share. I wrap my arms around my waist, the thin satin gown and robe completely inappropriat...
~This is my first submission on this website! I am a college student seeking a writing degree, so I would appreciate any helpful feedback. Thanks~ * We slowly shed our clothes, watching but not touching each other. I moan in anticipation when I see your cock, not yet fully hard, but already of enormous proportions. I slide my bra off my shoulders, my hand...
I could see it in the sky. The contrast of black and white clouds created an eerie sight as an impending storm was bearing down. The air was thick with a hot humid heat and I was beginning to sweat. The eerie glow in the distance cast a hue that was strangely erotic. We were almost oblivious to our surroundings as we stood there, lips locked, hands exploring...
SHE: I finish a 5-mile run in the crisp fall air. The exercise felt good, but air was chilly, and I am rather worn out, so what could be better than a loooong, hot shower? No one is around, so I don't bother closing the door. Leaving my clothes in the pile on the floor, I slip into the shower. HE: I get home a little early from work. We had just finished a...
Just a bit of fun, written to raise a smile not your heart beat. Editing done by: Lestrange, with thanks. ***** The big 'O' Ltd Corp Group Lesbians only! Sloppy cunts are my business. Satisfaction is your goal. White ones, Black ones, Thin or Fat ones, hairy or bald ones. It makes no difference. If you book one of my girls, be you young or old, for...