My sister has been happily married for 15 years and for all that time I have kept a secret to myself. What is the secret? That I am in love with her husband and have been from the first time I met him. Every time I see him I get goose bumps all over and that well done tingling sensation in my pussy. He isn't especially good looking but there is just somethi...
We lay naked on her bed, the moon filtering through the open blinds, laying lines of darkness and light across her pale skin. She is sleeping now and her quiet breathing fills the room. The candle she lit as I climbed in her window is burned down to a pool of wax in the brass plate on her bedside table. A tiny dying flame sputters around what is left of the...
I have always yearned for a man to take what he wanted from me. Even the thought of it makes my juices flow. I am sexually charged even by denial of sexual pleasure if it is done in the context of sexual domination. Even some pain and humiliation, if done for the sexual pleasure of the alpha male is too arousing for me to deny. Looking for a man to offer my...
*A little bit of an introduction- When my Dom and I first met on-line, he was very curious and interested to know about why and how I enjoyed certain things related to sex (especially kinky sex acts). As we both enjoy many of the reciprocal pleasures that anal sex has to offer, this explanation is one of mine (and his) favorites. When I first became sexual...
*Dreams can seem so real sometimes* Enjoy! I had recently arrived and somehow or the other, you were at a hotel near the airport. I told you I was going to pass by and take you out for a few drinks and dinner. I get to the hotel and of course you were not ready, so I sat watching TV on the bed while you were in the bathroom showering. You stepped out of...
Sliding my hand down the curves of her body, I couldn't help but get aroused. Evie was my girl and now the ring on her finger showed it, as well as the bump on her stomach. Our first child, conceived on a night of hot, steamy fucking. Evie was the kind of girl who liked a really rough ride. When I first met her at college a few years before, she always seeme...
The lonesome writer got out of bed. Tired. Restless. Her sex drive screaming. The laptop still on the sidetable. They both were in a terrible drought. Months had passed since she last produced a text. She began to understand that she would not get any proper sleep before she had written something of substance. Then, she felt someone's breath in her ear....
I sat on the airplane as other passengers disembarked, my heart both heavy and jubilant at the same time. I had had a bad feeling ever since Pac came here with Suge and it had gotten progressively worse, twisting my guts into knots with each passing night. So I had gone to the house, seeking out the incredible wisdom of Afeni and was welcomed as usual. You s...
Cathartic is not usually a word I'd use to describe an encounter that left me sore and bruised. But the mental and physical release I achieved last night just made the stress and tension melt away. This my second encounter with George. He's local, not my preference physically but close and doable is better than far and perfect. He married in a sexless, van...
So here I was, on the flight to Portland, Oregon coming to see Rosie. She had seen some of the stories I had written on the 'net and it had developed from there. She had invited me to stay for a while so here I was. The flight was uneventful other than a perusal of her letters. They were enough to get me hard as I began to think of all the ways I could humi...