Hot water rains down on me from the shower head. I quickly shampoo and rinse and work a thick conditioner through my waist length dark auburn hair. Clipping the slippery mass on top of my head, I notice movement outside the open bathroom door. Through the crack between the glass shower doors I see the figure of a very large man. A thrilled shiver runs down m...
They had met at a swanky wedding for Anne's friend Sandy, who had married some big shot CEO of some company or another. Somehow, Sandy had gotten a popular band with a lead singer who had been on a nationally televised singer's contest to play at her wedding; at the time, Anne had no idea who they were and didn't care for the show Sandy had gushed about, so...
His penis stood up turgidly, like a small barrel cactus with no needles. A pale pink saguaro covered with a thin translucent layer of latex, up thrust from a shaven outcropping and surrounded in every direction with a curtain of fire -- my crimson hair, which entrapped his manly spine, leaving a secret forest with only my emerald eyes to see my soft plump li...
4: Her port in any storm. The tide had turned, with the sea lapping at our bare feet as we walked hand in hand along the shoreline towards the stone jetty, where children played and boats were moored. Rick stopped and raised his hand to shield his eyes from the bright sun as he looked across the horizon to where the white swell of crashing waves burst upon...
"You are mine now. This escape attempt is futile," Aashiq spoke as he offered out his hand. "No, kidnapping a woman does not make her yours!" she hissed recoiling like a feral cat. Any uncertainty she felt was lost behind the steel of her blue eyes. "Stay away from me!" Turning back to the vast desert, she willed her delicately sandaled feet forward. Her...
Chapter 2 – Cast off I don't know if she was ashamed of having been so unabashedly seductive, or if she'd found a way to get Paul to help more, or even if she'd figured a way to get by on her own. Regardless, I didn't see Sandra for several weeks after our dalliance. One day, as I was returning home from work, I saw her working in her front garden. From th...
In her lowered gaze she catches the tip of His crop as it moves before her slowly coming in and out of her view as He taps it slightly upon His boot at the calf. He extends a hand to her cupping her chin and raising it to look into her eyes. Her eyes gleam in the candle light before Him as He looks into them smiling. Still cupping her chin He brings her mo...
The day had been long and exhausting, yet when I sat down at the computer I found myself drawn to the website where I knew you'd be. Your name appeared on the screen; I clicked it and immediately the message appeared as did another link to another picture. I was greeted with the delectable sight of your long cock, extended fully for my viewing pleasure. Yo...
Copyright © 2006 Trace Ekies. All rights reserved. I took my time getting to the door. I hoped my dalliance would afford Kara time to pick up her clothes and get to the bathroom. As I had expected, it was Bill Jensen at the door. Bill was a contractor I had asked to give me an estimate on the addition I planned. I took him to the den so I could explain wha...
I met the Love-Talker one eve in the glen, He was handsomer than any of our handsome young men... His lips curved, but she could never say he truly smiled. Whatever emotion deepened in his dark eyes, whatever glowed like a slow crackling fire there, it was not joy. Pleasure. Hot and demanding, slow and consuming, it was the pleasure of possession. His nam...