Darling, How can I write this without melting further? As it is, thinking of you makes the very core of me feel like a churning mass of magma, a volcano ready to erupt. When we communicate via e-mail or phone, you are eager to see my writings, but when you ask when I will submit, I wonder whether you mean submit my stories or submit myself completely to yo...
My Prince, I debated if I should write to you and tell you of my misbehavior. Even though you may be angry, I felt sure I could convince you to forgive me. This morning I masturbated without your permission. When I woke up I was alone in my bed. I began to think about your muscled stature and full beard with those piercing eyes. I closed my eyes and imagine...
Dear Denise, I wanted to write this to you to tell you something I have told you dozens of times before and yet still feel the need to tell you again and again. You know I find you an attractive and sexy woman and I enjoy looking at you naked, in real life or when I can't do that, in pictures. Of course one of the things I enjoy most, outside of having sex...
There is a beauty to watching the woman you love sleep. One of not just love, but something that the Gods would admire. Lying there, her head resting softly of the pillow. Her breast moving the sheets with each breath, you get lost in the love. Kim and I have been together for almost two years. Each morning I love to wake up early for work to just watch her...
Note: This is a conversation I had with my friend, Marie, a few days ago. We talk like this often, so I skipped to the good part. Enjoy! JARED: Hi. MARIE: Hi, hon. I'm in class now. J: What class? Am I distracting you? M: I'm in Adult...
My fingers smell of you - the smell of your pussy gushing over me. Both hands. I think my hair smells of you. God! Probably my eyes smell of you. Was there any part of me that was not trying to touch you and be inside you? I am forcing myself to sleep with while visions of you distract me from the peace of slumber. Visions you have sent to make a cruel remi...
One night when I was horny I tried something different with my wife, who had gone to bed earlier and seemed sound asleep. I got naked and moved close enough that I could hear her breathing and see her eyes. When her eyes started moving the way they do when someone is dreaming, I lifted the covers and let them fall back on her, but my hand was now over her pu...
Lana and I didn't really talk about what happened that last night at Cliff & Raquel's. Before that, we were only after photos. But that time, we were after sex, and it was different. But we silently decided to blame it on the alcohol and pretend it wasn't a thing. We did keep up with our weekly photoshoots, though. Once a week, Cliff would visit for a bit,...
My feet gently pad down the stone hallway illuminated by torches. The flames make shadows dance playfully on my skin mimicking my immediate mood as the bell tolls midnight. I subconsciously navigate my way through this labyrinth of wood and steel, hungry for what awaits on sleeping breath at the end of the tunnel. I cannot hear anything but my heart pounding...
fairmont noon Tues room 1619 That was all the text said, so she wondered what it might be. Of course she knew it was trouble, and since it was from her ex, she resolved to ignore it. After all, he was trouble, and that was why they weren't still married. But on the other hand, they did have so many years in common, and the kids, so ... So she went. Being m...