I sat relaxing in the corner of the couch reading a book. I heard Suzette down the hallway walking toward the living room. She had been away for a while. I noticed a sly smile on her face and a randy sway to her hips as she entered the room. She sat down between my spread legs, drew her knees to her chest, placed her feet up on the couch and leaned back, cur...
Damn it! Just reach over and touch me. I wish you could read my mind. You would be shocked at what I am thinking right now. You think you need to go slow with me. I have been hurt in the past. Right now I just want to feel you pounding that huge joystick into my hot waiting canal. If you put your hand between my legs you would feel the wetness that begs for...
John walked to his mailbox keys in hand just enjoying the sun on his face and the warm breeze after a long day of work. Grounded in his after work routine he opened the mailbox and sitting on top of the usual bills and junk mail was a box. The box itself was plain with a P.O. Box for the return address but what John noticed is the box was not addressed to hi...
When Bobby arrived and knocked on the door of the well-kept house, his heart was pounding in his throat. He had searched a long time for the right caregiver and he was nervous that the whole thing was a huge mistake. But the woman's manner and voice on the phone had been so comforting that he had decided to brave the long drive and give her service a try....
Ever since the sex therapist introduced me to Lu, I anticipate her visits. She is a stocky, big titted Vietnamese woman who has no moral dilemmas about what she does for a living nor any phobias about the human body and its' functions. When the therapist introduced us, it was for the purpose of teaching me control over my ejaculations through long sessions o...
Syra stared out the window of small efficacy apartment, watching as people hurried back and forth along the icy sidewalk. She didn't remember what it was like to run around with her friends, she couldn't remember what it was like to laugh with her best friend. It had been five years since she had let herself do those things, five years since she had let hers...
"Hello, this is Brad," he answers the phone at noon on Tuesday. "Hi Brad, how ya doing?" Amy is glad that she catches him. "Great. I was thinking you might be calling. It's been a couple of weeks," he responds. He normally sees Amy about once a month. "Well, you know. I need another fix. What's my next surprise? Can I get it this Sunday?" Amy asks. "Sure...
The door opens and I walk into a spacious, dimly lit room. Before my eyes can adjust to the minimal lighting, I feel hands and a silk scarf closing around my head shutting my eyes off to darkness. I know he is in the room and I await what happens. Silence...no sound of him, not knowing where he is, not feeling his presence, not even a smell of his manly be...
I walk into the restaurant - my eyes searching for You. I have followed the instructions that You left on my pillow this morning - to the letter. As requested, I am wearing a red shantung silk form fitting dress, with a heart-shaped yoke ending just above my cleavage, and back cut down to my “other cleavage.” The dress has a high band collar with the lette...
Saturday morning. Fathiyah Al-Fatah Winston finally woke up. The tall, beautiful young woman stretched luxuriantly on the king-sized bed next to her beloved husband Charleston Winston. Gently she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Next to her, a handsome young Black man lay fast asleep. Snoring louder than hell. Fathiyah smiled to herself, and gently kissed her...