This tidbit arose from my smartass observations to my Mistress when i noted that four of the last five stories i'd read on the list were about women masturbating and their toys. i remarked that if a man were to go on in the same way about his masturbation, it would be considered at least in bad taste - even for an erotic story and might well cross over the t...
The room is lit with candles placed on every available space, the headboard, the night stands, and dressers...the blinds are closed to make the room very dark and I'm waiting there...waiting for you to come home. I have a very special night planned just for the two of us! I'm laying on the bed, dressed in nothing but a smile, high heels and rose pedals whe...
[I write this in the expectation that the female view will be given in response.] Our senses are sight, sound, smell, feel and taste. It is difficult to arrange those in the order that they appear in sexual arousal to completion. Usually I am attracted to a woman first by the sight of her, perhaps though first by the sound of her voice, smell of her perfume...
Chapter 4: Amber's Pleasure This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading. * * * * * Violet's eyes: I smile as I cum on...
Shortly after my release from the hospital, but still needing some direct nursing care, I was scheduled for a series of "home nurse care" visits. Not sure what to expect, but eager to take full advantage of our overpriced medical insurance, I arranged for the house calls. First visit was uneventful, mostly background info and a review of what the visiting n...
It's not the first picture I have been sent by a randy guy who's online with nothing better to do but try to get a response of any kind, preferably favourable and with a happy ending. And I am not typically visually keyed, being female and more moved by the written word, or at least the spoken one. But damn. Is that what it is like to be a guy? You see somet...
I watch in fascination as the knife presses against his skin, slightly parting it until his blood shimmers, beckoning me. My first time; I try to be hesitant, to not give my desire away as I lean forward. My mouth meets the wound, licking slightly, before fastening onto his salty flesh, sucking hungrily, trying to coax more of his reluctant elixir. My hands...
It is wonderful fucking Angela Jones. She is such a wonderful minx. I love her to bits and she does me and we just get on together just right. First time I saw her on the parade ground looking to appetising in her tight figure hugging khaki skirt I made up my mind I just had to get inside. So now, when she wears her 'costumes' for me, our heaven is sure to...
Please make sure you people have read both part one and two of this fantasy of mine. I once again would like to introduce myself as Bob… and am true to the word when I say… I’m looking… hunting… longing… to find.. that special someone… a someone that probably is next door to me, but is millions of miles of cables away, the cables that connect us in the virtu...
We are alone at last. I have butterflies in my stomach and I feel like a school boy about to experience his first kiss. I look at you and can see you are also a bit nervous from that way your eyes wander around the room. You see that I have two candles for ambiance and soft music playing low in the background. You walk to the bed and sit with your legs cross...