It builds up like a huge wave of excitement, lust and fear. My want for a dirty, no holds barred session with my wife. She knows it's building up in me, the grumpy comments, the early morning hard-on's that prod her in the back. Nice, romantic love making has its time and place, but the sexual animal in me is beginning to stir. "I want to be your sex...
All characters are 18 years of age or older. This is a work of fiction and any similarity to real live events is purely coincidental. Please—enjoy my fantasy, and as this is my first submission, I'd welcome any feedback. ***************************************************** My parents are out of town for the weekend and apparently do not trust me to handle...
Admiral Blackburn contemplated the girl licking his cock thoroughly. His thighs tensed despite himself. She was teasing him. Jala knew better than make his come so early in the evening. Her short curly brown hair bobbed as she licked him. It had taken him the better part of a year to get his armada up and running in top shape once he had been assigned this s...
The snow squeaks under my shoes as I step along the sidewalk leading to your door. I'm careful not to slip. My breath billows gray smoke in the night air. I check to make sure that I haven't forgotten my bag of goodies. It is too cold to come back to the car. Yes, all there, I assure myself. The bag is heavier than one would suspect. The contents swing with...
Beatrice – my first experience of "dogging" When Ed and I were twenty-two, we were working in a local garden centre to get some money for a vacation after finishing college. The rest of the work force was mainly female from girls to older married women earning some pin money. We tended to get all the dirtier heavier jobs but also more overtime and a bit of...
(Part 2 in my So You Want... series) This story follows So You Want to Watch? Two weeks have passed since I was here house-sitting for my friend Linda. I have often thought back to that erotic week of being watched as I acted out an unbelievable fantasy. My body still trembles as I recall the untamed, pure passion that awoke in me that week. I can not say...
"SHIT!!" screamed Jordan, kicking a bottle of Southern Comfort over in his frustration. "Number CUNTING two? After we practically killed ourselves for about two months promoting it?" He took another swig of the new bottle he had just started in his hand before continuing. As he fumed, he flung open the tape deck of the hotel room stereo and grabbed the n...
I was in the kitchen when my sister burst in, arms full of plastic bags containing, I knew, bags of crisps, nuts, and salsa, laughing wildly at something one of her friends said. I heard some others following her in, I couldn’t tell how many. Bright and lively, although Jane works as a technician on various movie sets, she always seems to befriend the actors...
I wait nervously at the airport, just outside the security gate. I haven't seen you since the summer after senior year in high school and I'm not sure if you'll recognize me after all these years. I watch as people exit from your flight one by one. An elderly couple passes, eyes searching, and I smile to myself as they happily greet their family. I love to s...
Pulling up to the gatehouse, I lower my window. Asking for a particular spot and getting it. I pay, and we continue to the right under and past the first building, making a left. Pulling almost straight into the spot, Dwarfed by a 40 foot stepped-slab concrete wall, with shrubbery planted amidst the mass. I pop the trunk on my terrible green 4 door skylark....