Author's note: One of my earlier pieces, and still a favorite. * The Tender Spot had been closed forty minutes. Everyone else had left. The lights were out, but thin, weak rays of light eked through the blinds on the front windows from the streetlight outside. Paul glanced at the piano, fingered a few notes, before joining his hands together on his lap, t...
I had e mailed you. A very discrete rather boring e mail to most it would seem but to you the words in it were very powerful. You could feel my need in them, it was as if the hunger rose from the words and hit you with a force. A force that went from your brain, planted a picture in your head, and then traveled down to your cock and made it more than twitch....
Gilded, Light, Trailing, Black. One. One exists. Only one. Baroque threaded, Gold, copper. Tight waist. Flowing folds. No more. Ever. Yours for four days for the shoot–tomorrow off Rivington. Editorial privilege. Retrospective piece. Yours tonight, Friday and the weekend. So hungry. Control yourself. It only just fits after four days of fasting. Mine...
All day...all fucking day. Started in the morning. She threw her panties she had slept in all night at me as I came out of the shower. Hitting me squarely. "Smell them and come back to bed tiger." She purred. Lowering the sheet to show me she was naked, those sexy breasts teasing me. "You know I have to get there early." I replied. My voice wavering but I...
Caroline Lindsay came home from a long day at work, tired. The short-haired, 60-year-old divorced blonde with a lean, sinewy body had just poured herself a glass of wine when the bell rang. At the door was Kevin, her best friend's 19-year-old son from down the street. "Hi, honey, come on in, what's up?" Caroline asked, ushering the strapping young man in th...
It is the night before Christmas and Anna and her family are rushing around in a panic before the relatives arrive for the big day tomorrow. Anna just turned 18 a few months ago and is about ready for the holidays to be over with. She can soon relax, especially dealing with her parents, siblings and relatives. It will be stressful with so many people in a tw...
Buffy had gone out again. Roaming the streets of Sunnydale, no doubt protecting the world from the powers of darkness but making sure that Dawn was at home "out of harms way." Dawn had just turned 18, yet still Buffy wanted to protect her. She was clearly old enough to hold her own. God! Even Anya had gone out to fight this new evil, and she was twice the wo...
I am pumping my stiff, throbbing 18 year old cock into this beautiful mid 20's Farah Fawcett look-a-likes’ tight hot pussy. She’s leaning with her elbows on the kitchen counter in her Hilton Head beach house, talking on the phone to her husband in Indianapolis. Her young twins are sleeping in their room downstairs. Nap time. Speaking of naps, that’s when I...
I've come back feeling extremely sweaty, a little bit horny and absolutely gasping for a drink. But then jogging on a warm day will do that to you. I kick off my clammy running shoes, tuck them away in the corner of the porch where they can't harm anyone, and let myself in the front door. A lovely whiff of fresh coffee and the sound of Baba O'Riley playing...
I'm not using names, but it seemed everyone knew who we were, but the events of Saturday night are completely true (and only from MY perspective, as you'll find out, there a 7 more views of this story). You can call us the REAL NEWBYS. We had not been to any event of any kind in the lifestyle. As a result, we were pretty nervous. But, the staff and guests ma...