MaryAnn had retreated to her haven, the computer room. She was a recent widow. The loneliness of widowhood is depressing, especially for a vibrant woman who, along with her late husband, always pushed the boundaries. She knew of all sorts of ways to banish the tedium, and she was sure she'd have the backing of her late husband if he were here. Their marriage...
Chaos filled her mind, impeding her ability to focus. She wanted to be released from the madness, rediscover the pleasures that had been eluding her for too long now. Every muscle she had was tense, craving to be touched, aching to be soothed. But it was mostly her mind that needed to be caressed… whispered words of fantasy to seduce her into the sensual, s...
"No." "What do you mean, No! You're my husband, David, not my owner." "Okay, I'll rephrase that. I don't want you going out tonight with your girlfriends, and as your husband, I'm asking." "You're not my boss. I just want to see girls I haven't seen for quite a while." "You've numerous girlfriends, go shopping and lunch with them often. Who're the ones y...
I watch him as he sits on the couch, head resting heavily against the cushion. The pain and anguish of the day are etched in stark relief on his handsome face. My heart breaks for him and I want nothing more than to take that pain away, if only for a little while. He sighs and rubs his eyes and I make my decision. I stand in front of him for a brief moment...
Selise and Mara Thornblood, sisters in blood and blade. The products of a great wizard's alchemy, they were blessed from birth with uncanny strength and reflexes, bred to be the spellcaster's ultimate bodyguards. Alas, the concoction was unstable and what brought them into this world took the wizard out of it, devoured in the alchemical flames of their birth...
You are sitting on the futon looking so inviting. I walk over and put my legs on either side of yours until I am straddling you. I take my hands and put them on your shoulders, lightly holding you down, as I kiss your neck softly, making you anticipate my soft lips meeting yours. Slowly, I work my way up your neck until my lips finally meet their destination...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (4 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * You are all so graceful like a soft tender doe that is basking in the morning dew. You make me feel like you're really in my room. The erotic words you send across my monitors screen gives me a hot, insatiable need to scream. The lust that fills my ver...
Your hand skims my leg from ankle to thigh, grazing along the surface of the skin. The smooth, tanned, sweet lemon-scented flesh is intoxicating in its grace. Taunt muscles define the sensual shape. Your lips tenderly brush my knee. Quite suddenly, your teeth nip at my meaty inner thigh. Then, reverting back to tenderness, your tongue swirls the area so near...
Ryan Carter got his doctorate from the archaeology graduate program at Harvard and was a field researcher and adjunct professor with Columbia University. Inspired as a child by the Indiana Jones movies, Ryan wanted to study the mysteries of ancient cultures. Even though the academia and field work of archaeology was no where as glamorous or exciting as the m...
The beautiful Cassie lay underneath the thrusting body of Leroy. Her slim white legs were spread wide, facilitating the deep penetration both she and Leroy craved. Lost in the depths of their lovemaking, she heard heavy panting in the room, but then realised it was hers! Leroy's sexual abilities were again causing her to lose herself in ecstasy. She could fe...