Here I am, on an isolated beach laying on the warm sand partly clad with just the bottoms of my bathing suit on. The sun was beaming down the hot rays on my back while my head laid resting on crossed hands soaking up all the sun as possible for the afternoon was coming to an end. It was very peaceful and quite except for the ocean waves which was going bac...
This one’s written by special request from a fan. I always like to accept a writing challenge. SP. What reason would a Mistress ever have to marry her slave? She asked herself this question many times before she married her favourite slave. The answer was simple: she loved him. She loved him in a way she had loved no other slave, and she decided she wanted...
Hi all it's me again and I'm here to wrap this sordid little story up. I hope you are all picturing me while you read this already. If not know this. I'm sitting naked at the computer writing this. pinching one of my nipples lightly, and hoping I finish soon so I can use BOTH hands to masturbate. I'm five feet tall, with firm C-cups, a slim waist and a perfe...
I imagine he fucked her the way he used to fuck me. They were at a party, a bar, it doesn't matter. They slipped away from everyone. She wanted him for his looks, his easy compliments, his laugh, it doesn't matter. They are alone and he doesn't hesitate. He slides one hand through her dark hair, pulls to make her look up at him. His lips are soft, slightly m...
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Wow. You really can turn me on in a matter of moments! Just telling you what I was going to do to you tonight… mmmmm. And to think! You there at work where anyone can walk by the computer screen and see! Hehehe… almost..erotic. I couldn’t believe how horny I had become in just a few minutes. Just picturing you fucking me tonight; anyway I wanted, anything I...
Love Letter My Lovely Man, I started out to write you an erotic love letter. I wanted to tell you all the naughty things that we'll do when you come to bed, but every time I started, the words just wouldn't express what I wanted to say and so I'd throw the paper away and start again. Soon you will come upstairs. Soon you will be in my arms again. When you...
It's your weekend to go play with your brother. I do not ever begrudge you this, but today is a sweet agony. I try and play solitaire on the computer, try to ignore the longing ache of my pussy, oh but it's hard. The news blathers on in the background as my thoughts wander to imagining you nestled between my thighs, that sweet tongue lapping and teasing my w...
You get home from the grocery store and I look up from my book, a bit surprised. "Hey, Sarah. Just getting back? I thought you were only picking up some beers and cokes for our party tomorrow?" "Yeah, that's all," you say "the, uh, the lines were long." "Oh, ok ... that makes sense" I say, pretending to believe you. What you don't know is that, when takin...
I could feel the disapproval in your latest mail. I know I displeased you and I decided that I had to do something for you to make amends so I have devoted this evening to you. After a fairly light meal and a glass of cheap wine I had a scented bath and I washed my hair then I put on a pair of my sexiest knickers (very brief black with lots of red lace trim)...