I fucked Dani again that afternoon, taking my time to fully sate her needs. After four body wrenching orgasms, two on my tongue, she lay exhausted beneath my face, her arms flailed wide to her side. She looked like she should be dead, floating in a pool. But the color in her face, her rosy red cheeks gave her a glow unmistaken for anything by satisfaction....
*This is for you Clayton! Enjoy!* Clayton eats pussy good. I don't know how else to describe how he does it; it's kind of like a drug addict who hasn't had a fix in weeks. He just goes at it like he's never gonna have it again! I mean, the fire alarm could go off and it won't faze him. When Clayton gets himself concentrating on eating me, there's no stoppin...
Before you read this, keep in mind I am typing this as my fiancé and I do it! So if my typing isn't perfect, sorry! It's a little hard to think about grammar and punctuation when you're getting fucked! And if it's not in quotations, that's because it's my thoughts and not my words. This is incredibly difficult to type. As a challenge, my fiancé asked me to...
~Leave me comments, contact me...I like to hear how my stories affect you! Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome.~ * I've been waiting for you all day...imagining the things I'll do to you. How your cock will feel in my throat...and my pussy. You've been working so hard lately, and I just want to reward you. But, your reward will not come without i...
In the morning I rolled over and nuzzled myself against Sean. Memories of last night came back to me in a rush. I smiled to myself, incredibly satisfied with all that had taken place. And just like that, I was ready for another go at it. I rubbed Sean's back and hips gently, letting my hands stray to caress his package gently. I ran my fingers over the tip...
Hello, lover. I just woke from my nap after having a great dream about you and I just had to tell you all about it. It was so sexy and got me so hot thinking about you. In the dream I was sitting in the recliner watching a show on television. You came in the room wearing a sexy little number and I could tell you were up to some mischief by the look in your...
Pushing the front door of her flat open, Katie called out, "Hello!" There was no reply. With a sigh of relief, she shut the door behind her, kicked off her shoes, hung up her coat, and made her way to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and, after giving her teeth a perfunctory brush, began to strip off. Her top still clung uncomfortably to her cum-coated...
The Drawing Game. This is a true story. I have always done Life Drawing classes. Life drawing is when the model poses nude. It usually always starts with quick sketches, a few minutes each, then changing to the next pose. This is to allow us to grab the essence of the poses, the basic form and shape. The poses gradually become longer: 5 minutes, 8 minutes...
"Yes, two dozen roses. No, I don't need em delivered: I'll pick em up. OK. Bye." Brad ended the call and slipped his cell back into its holder. The lanky blonde stared up at him from where she was sitting on the expensive, Italian leather sofa. "You're such the helpless romantic," she cooed. "Hopeless: I'm a hopeless romantic, honey," he corrected. "You'...
As with my other story I have changed important places, names, etc. to preserve anonymity. * My wife Shere and I had just recently moved from the city to a rural area, out in the country you might say. We had grown tired of the noise, smog, and fast pace that come with living in "the center of things." Our new home was quite a long way from any neighbors,...