On her bed, face down, face burred in a pillow, another pillow under her stomach, elevating her hips. Lynn's hands clenched the pillow and cried out in ecstasy as her boyfriend Dwayne ever so slowly stroked her from the back. He was taking his time moving in and out her, going as slow as he could manage to keep himself from loosing inside of her too quickly....
My cell phone rang. It was His ring. I answered the phone and His voice rang clearly through the phone "Be at my place at lunch. Call me when you leave the office." I answered quietly, "Yes, Sir." Little did I know what was to come. Noon rolled around quickly, and I gathered my purse and left the office. When I got into the car, I called Him. "I'm just pul...
We, my husband, and me were returning after visiting a relative's function late at night. The bus was crowded. My husband pushed me inside and instructed me to go at the back thinking it may not be less crowded there. He was wrong It was much more crowded and we both got stuck. I was at the back and he was stuck somewhere in the middle. Some more crowed cam...
I stand there waiting, a little nervous and, if I'm honest, more than a little excited. They look at me and I smile, trying and failing to seem coy, that time however has passed and here I am before them. Two pairs of eyes take in my naked form and I wonder, do they linger on my flaws or is just my nerves? While one looks at me, assessing and comparing the...
Most of humanity goes around on their day to day lives. They work, they pay their taxes, and every once and while they vote for people who they think will make a difference. Of course, some theorists believe that there is a hidden world that they cannot see. Far from being insane, these people know the truth... just not all of it. The true elite of the world...
A series of fortunate speculations on the raw materials market allowed Zayan and his wife Jamila to buy several buildings in Cairo, Egypt, and to live off the rent. So he could resume his university studies, but before going to class and as soon as he came home, he made love with Jamila. They were in their late forties; Zayan was still a slender man, while...
I wrote the story "Visit to a Strip Club" to spark my wife and my fantasies. Unlike that one, this one describes what actually happened. - We had talked about going to a strip club for a while. Samantha has wanted to see me with another women, but isn't sure about it. So a lap dance seems like a safe experiment. I wouldn't mind seeing how she reacts to a...
Gilligan is peeking into Mary Ann and Ginger's Hut through a hole he had made earlier in the day. He sees the girls getting ready for bed, They are taking their clothes off and looking in the mirror comparing breasts sizes and color of bush and they hear someone out side, They scream and cover the naked bodies that they were just admiring a few short secon...
Sasha. Sasha of the exotic name and vanilla sex. Missionary position or doggy, if she was drunk. I remember when I tried to put her legs over my shoulders, she told me “That feels too vulnerable.” Yeah, that’s kind of the point, Sasha. I want you vulnerable. I want me vulnerable. I want us vulnerable to pleasure and pain and giving and taking. I want you vul...
Sometimes life throws some really good opportunities your way, and I am an unapologetic opportunist. Now sometimes I think it's a bad thing, but not after this little opportunity came my way. I get bored at work and I end up chatting online quite a bit. Well, I can't quite remember how it started, the beginning blurred after the end came. But it turns out...