I never thought in my life that I'd be on the roof, looking down at the ground below, getting fucked by Aaron Johnson. He was my dream guy, the sexiest man alive to me. This happening was a dream come true. And my, was he good at this. He was staying in New York, where I am from with his wife. I worked at a restaurant as a waitress, so serving food was the...
"Dust storm?" said Thomas MacKensie. "Yes, Tom. A bad one. You and Stacy need to batten down the hatches as soon as possible, because you may be there for a while," replied Li Chen, mission director for the first Mars landing. Thomas sighed and clicked off, then went back to the sleeping compartment to wake up Anastasia (Stacy) Ivanova, the moody Russian c...
This part of my life's story may be becoming more suitable to the BDSM category but in my mind it is still a love story. As we have evolved as a couple both of our needs have become clarified. This is just a record of the transitional time in our relationship and therefore it is fairly brief. Let me know if you would like me to outline what happens in the ne...
When I finally arrived at Kayla's bedroom (crawling takes longer than walking), the scene I saw was surprising. Dave was sitting in a chair beside the bed. His hands were tied behind him and he had a ball gag shoved into his mouth. Jose was lying on his back on Kayla's bed and Kayla was on top of him, straddling his cock and riding it like it was a bucking b...
I wake. Hannah's back is toward me, the serpent tattoo nestling between her shoulder blades. I run my fingertips down her spine. Her skin is chill. My fingers tremble at the memory of yesterday. I pull the heavy coverlet up to warm her. My darling. An icy blast tickles my neck. I drop the cover. Leap naked from the bed and go over to the window. It stands...
we hadn't seen each other in years and the attraction was mutual. we got coffee and caught up. When we were leaving we suddenly pecked lips and felt sparks. A few days later our bodies touched and we made hard passionate love, like just we did 2000 days ago-was it really that long? I broke the ice. "I'm sorry that I wasn't mature enough to let you dominate...
I awakened to the wonderfully pleasant sensation of my lover's warm hand around my cock--stroking, pulling, squeezing. Eyes still closed, I slowly came to consciousness, luxuriating in her massage, feeling the blood rush to my genitals and my cock engorge. I spread my legs wide, let my jaw go slack and undulated my hips in time with her ministrations. "Good...
You come to my place, I meet you at the door in a t-shirt and socks...nothing else...you take your shoes off in the kitchen next to the door because it's been raining all day, as I reach into the fridge for a beer. Bending over into the fridge, my t-shirt creeps up exposing my tight ass and pussy you look up in time to catch a glimpse before I close the door...
I had just gotten home that evening when I got The Call. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey Max, it's Holly!" she said, and my heart skipped a beat like it always does when I hear her voice. "Is Alice there? I need to talk to her." Holly knows that every Tuesday, Alice has dinner with her mother and then takes her to the grocery store. She never gets home before...
I left work for the day at lunchtime on Friday, saying that I wasn't feeling well. I drove to your place and called you from a pay phone outside. We chatted for a few minutes and then the conversation turned to sex. Of course, this elicited the normal response from our bodies! "Damn, my dick is getting hard." You said. I smiled to myself. "Good." I replied...