I can sense your getting ready. I can sense the heat from your body. I can sense your sexual desire. Oh how I can sense it. Yes. The lipstick. Not to bright a shade. A nice light color to enhance your natural skin color Oh fuck yes. A nice long, deep, wet kiss. Just what I need. No, not what I need. What I crave. Yes, I haven't been kissed like this since...
This is the third chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life. Gloria was coming down to reality, more and more. The pain from the clothespins had calmed down to four light stings. Her wrists and ankl...
All day has been nothing but sweet, sweet torment. Plenty of teasing, torment and outright torture. All your sexual inuendos getting me so hot my juices soaked through my pants a little. For hours, you simply implied and suggested the dirtiest of things causing me to become absolutely insane with lust and completely unsatisfied. Since you're away, it seems I...
We've been out for dinner. I'm wearing a simple dress with a full skirt, black stockings with seams running up the backs of my legs, and stilettos with ankle straps. You were generous with the wine tonight and I'm feeling very relaxed, but you've been careful as you were driving so you're in full control, as always. We get home, and you take my hand to lead...
I've always been so uptight when it comes to sex. I was never the slut in school. I've never had a one night stand. I never did your usual sex in the car or outdoors. In fact I've never had sex that wasn't on the bed, couch, or living room floor. I was as plain and uninteresting as you could get. Not that I wasn't attractive or didn't have sex but the conven...
Note: This is an Ellie and Sam story. If you want the back story, please read my other stories, starting with Late Night at the Office, then Ellie's first time, then (optionally) Tied to a Table and Distracting Leggings. ***** Ellie closed the door behind her with a sigh of relief. Another long work week was done. Back to back meetings, always another ema...
She had just come from buying a new video camera with a tripod. Now that she was divorced, not dating anyone, and only had the kids at home every other weekend, she had a lot of spare time. She had only recently begun to be comfortable with being a sexually healthy being. Her past perceptions of masturbation and sex in general had been slowly eroded away as...
Patty rubbed her clit furiously. Her fingers were sore, but she needed to cum again. The water splashed out of the tub, but she continued. Her blonde hair was wet against her scalp and her face was rosy from the heat of the water. She switched hands and kept rubbing. She grunted and moaned, desperately trying to cum. Patty had had a horrible night. She had...
Simone slammed the passenger door shut. The whole car shook and she hissed. She was standing outside the Hollywood mansion, surrounded by fancy cars. Her blonde hair was down around her shoulders, curled just right. She was wearing a tiny white jean skirt with a tank top. The tank top said 'Wet Dream' on it and she loved the looks she got as she wandered aro...
Vivian is a very beautiful and sensuous African-American woman who is older than she looks. Although she is 50 years old, Vivian looks to be in her mid-30's. The last time I called on her, she was very glad to see me, as I was to see her, and our greetings to each other included considerable hugging and kissing. Then we headed for the bedroom because we both...