Luka looked up at me with surprise as my expression had changed, my body had tensed and I had stopped the sensuous stroking of her upper thighs. Gone was Mr. Nice Guy... I had moved into threat analysis mode. I looked quickly at her and put my finger to my lips as I cocked my head for further sounds. Her expression changed to uncertainty and then to fear a...
I've been a devotee of massage for a long time now. I don't mean the grubby little back-street massage parlours you see, where a teenager with a Slavic accent runs her hands across your back twice -- if you're lucky -- then asks what other 'services' you want to pay for; I'm talking real therapeutic massage. Okay, I admit that part of the attraction, for a b...
It was the evening before my wedding. The next morning I was going to marry the only girl who had ever made me want to settle down and I knew I should have been ecstatic but I couldn't hep feeling a teensy bit like this was the end of the world. Its not like I haven't had a full life. I have had my share of girls - some more serious than others - and my fa...
INTRODUCTION It's not easy being a love goddess. You doubt me? You think it might be the most romantic, amazing profession in the world? Let me tell you, it's not. Nobody understands me. Nobody. You either. ***** First of all, you think I'm a prostitute. Or, you will once I tell you my story. And that's exactly my point. There's no room for me here....
Next day I had that experience of having woken from a dream, grasping at a memory but unable to reach it. I was in the shower before I was able to coherently remember the team night out, and make a timeline out of what had happened. Not how or why it had happened. I couldn't make sense of that, but definitely what. I have no illusions about my desirabilit...
(This is a genre I am exploring, part biography, part fiction, some imagination, full pleasure. All characters in this story are above the age of consent. Dedicated to S., my wife, the love of my life who has been gone for 7 years now, whose image comes to mind, as I put these words down. I write because it gives me pleasure. My initial writings drew great...
I actually did get to enjoy some of the pretty scenery we were driving through despite the incredible double hand job Janelle and Genevieve were giving me. They took turns leisurely stroking my cock and caressing my balls. They had their legs spread wide and I had my hands on their bald pussies playing with their slits and clits. The wetter they got the hard...
***I have to thank those who sent me such inspiring feedback regarding this story. I had truthfully thought about putting it down and not picking it up again, but some of you have enjoyed it so much, I had to satiate you. My personal life is filled with a lot of stress and busyness, but I'm hoping I'll be able to post at least once a month, and make the chap...
J smiled as Rob sat up on the bed beside her. She looked at his new arm and reached out and took hold of the hooks. She pulled it towards her and started looking it over closely. She was amazed at the quality of the work Sara had done on it and so fast. J asked Rob to stand up for a minute. His hard cock was standing straight up and the arm was hanging down...
Reading chapter one first will help you understand what is going on in this chapter. Strong sexual material. Ann came to the waiting room and told me about the conversation she had with Dr. Pat. She was not able to come out to talk now as she had another patient. After we got in my van she suggested we go out to dinner tonight and celebrate. I said great, g...