Looking into my eyes, I feel your hand slide underneath my hair brushing on my neck and cupping my head. Your other hand is running from my hip up to my breast and squeezing. You lean in and press your lips firmly against mine. You can faintly taste the raspberry lip gloss I had put on earlier. I slightly pull away, brushing your lips with my tongue then bit...
We're drinking at your new house. It's my 18th birthday and you got one of your friends to buy me a couple of forties. In addition, I've celebrated my first day being legal by buying a glass pipe shaped like a fish. We've been smoking out of it all night, and drinking beer, when someone I vaguely know comes by with a bottle of Jack Daniels. That shit is my f...
* A big thank you to TheCaptain for all his help with editing* Sam's last day in London began as all the others had; only this one was tinged with sadness. She'd be going home that afternoon, and in all probability would never see Daniel again. They were going to be spending the day together; she wanted to do some last minute sightseeing before she went...
Here is Part 2 of this multi-part series. Although this story stands on its own, it will be more enjoyable if you begin from the start. Part 2 begins the next morning, switching the perspective to the husband. Again, I would like to thank Nafiysa for her creativity and excellent collaboration. "Mmm, fuck. That feels so good," waking from my sleepy fog, your...
She was giddy with excitement and slightly nervous, waiting for Daddy. She spent time thinking about him even when they were both quite busy with day to day life. She teased him with videos and pictures while he was working and she knew he enjoyed them very much. She thought him, his way with words that excited her mind and body, their immediate connectio...
We ran into the bedroom, jumping from each side, me from the right, her from the left to land with a thud on the bed, our bodies bouncing towards each other. I slipped my right arm underneath her neck, sliding down her back. She pushed her left arm under my arm pit as I lowered our bodies to lie on the bed. My left arm slid under her right arm, down the smal...
"Damn these days, gray skies, cold as all hell and I sit here all alone." Emma mutters to herself as she clutches a warm cup of tea. Unfolding her legs she slides out of the over stuffed armchair she had been lounging in for the past hour. Strolling by the window, she stops to glance at the reflection. Not exactly a sight to see, her golden blonde hair hapha...
Jenna opened her apartment door, surprised to see her best friend Mike standing there. He was living a few apartments down, with their friend Shane. His eyes raked up and down her body, causing her to shiver with suppressed lust for a moment. She had known him since they were children, and he was the object of all of her fantasies. At 5'8, with sandy blonde...
Most of the club was dark, only the light came from above the stage, illuminating the band playing. No one really knew who the rock band was except for their family and girlfriends sitting at a table up near the stage. Many people stayed near the bar and tried to talk above the music. There was a small crowd outside the doors of smokers cycling through to ha...
III - Bedtime Amy felt John climb into his side of the bed. A little less than an hour ago, Amy had announced that she was going to take a hot bath and head to bed. John had been a little surprised; it was only 9.30 when she had made her pronouncement, but he supposed that a long hot bath was enough of an indulgence that it made sense. The more he had...