The feel of the hot water rushing down his back was the second best thing Chase had felt all day. He rolled his head back, letting the scorching water cascade down his hair and shoulders, dripping onto the girl kneeling in front of him. A groan escaped his lips as he rolled his head down so that his chin rested on his chest. Looking down he brushed her hair...
(This one's for you, Bri) One day, Emma, a plump fair-skinned young woman, with long light golden brown hair shining in the sun, was out in the field over the hill from her cabin, bent over, picking daisies. She heard a low rumbling of wheels in the distance and as she looked toward the hill, a gypsy caravan rounded the bend on the dusty road and approached...
Of all the nightclubs, in the entire world, I had been waiting two days to see if she would walk into mine. I was irritable. It had become difficult to ignore the nagging lust that hung around my person and distorted the shape of my pants. Resisting the urge to feed on all these lovely women was a compliment to my willpower and maturity. But now it was ove...
…Standing so near you, I realize my breathing is quick, palms wet. The excitement of being next to you causing a swarm of butterflies to slam about my belly in a desperate bid for escape. You look so beautiful, your bare shoulders so inviting. Your deep red lips beckon to me without a word spoken. Your breasts sit high on your chest nestled in your black la...
(Edited with the help of gameon2007) * Last night I also had dreams of you.... in fact it was a dream where it was so REAL that I could smell the flowers, the wet earth, feel the ground beneath us, feel you on top of me. The dream started like any other dream sequence... I was wearing my Greenman cloak and I was dancing around a bonfire with other friends....
The Lady at Cosimo's I was sitting in Cosimo's that night just about midnight. It was spring, I think. Yea, it must have been spring, the doors were open and I was staring out onto Burgundy Street when I saw her. Drunk, lost tourist. O tempore, O mores. She was alone, this drunk, lost tourist, though more lost than drunk and more alone than lost. Red dress....
It was a memorable wedding. For the bride and groom I don't quite remember. But for me, well there's no way I will forget it. If you have read my previous story you would know I'm writing down all my past experiences. Well this one is from when I was 23 and my lust really knew no bounds. In the midst of partying it up in the Mumbai nightlife, one day I sudde...
Riding in the cab with Kate from Louis Armstrong Airport to downtown New Orleans, Lily realized Mardi Gras had become her favorite holiday. Mardi Gras had none of the familial demands and restricting obligations of the more traditional holidays. It fell perfectly in the long lull that stretched from Super Bowl Sunday through the Memorial Day start of summer....
I work as the head housekeeper in a slightly run-down but decent hotel. I don’t hate my job most of the time, but there are days when nothing seems to go right and I wish I worked anywhere else. I was having one of those days last Friday. Two of my girls hadn’t shown up, using lame excuses to call off and forcing me to have to clean twenty of the forty-fiv...
'Come on dude, it's the weekend!' 'Yeah it may be the weekend but some of us have work in the morning.' 'You do too much work nowadays. You need to get out and enjoy yourself! And trust me this party is the perfect place to do it, Rodge throws insane parties dude!' 'Well...' 'Come on, you know you wanna!' 'Well... ok, but I'm not drinking through a funn...