Tracy was my obsession, my love. She was all I thought about and all I wanted. She was my Muse, my Aphrodite; the Hera to my Zeus; the Delilah to my Samson. She was the fruit which I had been forbidden my entire life, and now, suddenly, I was glutted with it. I could have as much as I wanted and more, and more, and I was so happy that I felt like I was drown...
One weekend I took Tracy shopping. She absolutely loved clothes, and she mesmerised me so completely that I could watch her try them on all day long. It was a sweltering, humid day in mid-August. She was wearing a wispy designer babydoll dress with no sleeves or straps. The bustline hugged her breasts appreciatively, allowing a generous amount of her impossi...
"Please, no…" she begged , as her shawl fell willingly to the cold , hard floor of the cathedral. Her lily white corset was now stained with the crimson liquid streaming down from the tiny pricks on the nape of her neck. "Be still," he demanded. With a swift, graceful motion, he grabbed the rope of the friar's robe that had been tied so tightly around his...
Suzanne called me the other day and said that she had really messed up. She said that she was supposed to run some errands for Robert, but had taken too long at the beauty shop to get them all done. She had not had time to pick up Robert's dry cleaning, and he had a dinner meeting tonight with a very important client. When she had called to tell him about he...
The things I do for love never cease to amaze me, ladies and gentlemen. The other day, after a night of passion, I tossed my girlfriend Yasmin Hussein my house keys, mainly because I wanted more access to her pussy, and the sexy Somali chick got it into her Hijab-wrapped head that I wanted her to move in with me. I was terrified of Yasmin moving in with me b...
I have come up with a solution to my cum craving. I recently discovered my addiction to cum. An old classmate from high school found me on the internet and we began to email and chat. Eventually, we discovered that we both have had some interest, curiousity, in sucking on a cock and tasting cum. So, we arranged to meet at his house one evening when we knew...
After that summer, I had some experiences with anonymous women on the subways. One time, when I was taking the train to Manhattan I was sitting woman across from an older woman wearing a short pink skirt. She looked at me, licked her lips, and spread her thighs. She kept doing this, giving me peeks at her panties. My cock was getting hard, and I began lickin...
Part I: There's no telling how I fell in love with him, I just did. Blake, the one boy I couldn't stay away from. In high school we had our ups and downs, ones we could laugh about, and ones to this day we still don't want to mention. We got back together, as friends, when I got back from travelling around Canada. Then when I got a cell phone we began tex...
You walk in my house after work, I motion for you to sit on my soft leather couch and move the ottoman out of my way. I walk into the kitchen to get a glass of water for me and of course whatever you want to drink. Coming back into the living room I hand you your drink and set mine down near your feet. I sit down on the floor and wait quietly until you unwi...
I see you standing there at the bar. Your eyes flash and I see a twinkle. Oh yeah, you are trouble. With a capital O. We each get a beer and move off to the end of the bar. You are speaking to Me, but I have no clue what you are saying. My brain is fixated upon wanting to see just how much more mouth watering your cock is in person vrs. Picture. 'Can't...