I'm reading my book when she enters. I hear a clatter of keys and I look up, to see framed in our little entry way the tall figure of my roommate. She's standing there as in triumph, legs planted apart, her face all smiles. I smile too. Geena never looks this happy, I've never seen this side of her. "What's up, G?" I say, sitting up straight. "I did it," s...
Twisting and furling, a black shape glides through the afternoon air. It wafts over the roofs of houses, casting an ever-changing shadow that no one sees. Forty feet up from a bed of sunflowers, it pulses, throwing out three or four tapering tendrils, and with a faint pop the ground falls away again as the wingless thing rises on an intangible current. It sw...
I slip in the door without a sound, making sure to close it ever so quietly behind me. I've come home later than anticipated, hoping that I've arrived before Master and haven't left him waiting. I've been a bad kitty, teasing him with naughty messages and pictures all day. The light is out and I don't hear anything, so I assume I'm safe. I decide to head to...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this fantasy for a friend of mine from an X-Files chat room somewhere back in 1999-2001--we have since lost touch. She gave me a few elements to put into the story and this is what I created. In Part 1 she experiences the beauty and power of nature and takes advantage of its erotic potential. In Part 2 she meets the man of her dreams....
Chapter 5: Selections - Aug 23 8:30 P.M to 11 P.M. Well it's actually just a story of boy meets girl – who then meets another boy. Jeff did want to divorce her. But in the end he does not. The why is intended to be the obvious one: he loves her deeply and believes (correctly in the story) that she loves him deeply as well. Do I find any of this plausible?...
This story was co-written by jd2016. ***** Kate Jacobs was a 24 year secretary for one the most powerful law firms in the country. Kate, or Katie, as everyone called her was petite women at 5'5" with 34c breast. Katie had brown, curly hair to her shoulders blades that was like silk. Katie was a wild child that always did whatever she wanted. No matter the...
It was a day in May, just after Memorial Day weekend and as summer was about to peek its head out. I went on my own up to Cape Cod as I like to do every year; I go away from everything and spend a week up there by myself. I visit the sites, go whale watching, maybe play a little mini-golf, and of course go to the lakes and the Bay. The great part about it is...
For Rob, Matt and John but not always in that order! Sara: It's early morning; the sun is just starting to brighten the bedroom as I crawl, nude, into bed with you. You feel my body heat and my breath, smelling of alcohol and sex on your neck as my hand slides over your belly to your always hard cock. I was out last night with my friends, you noticed that...
It's late in the evening and I awake from sleep. You are not here next to me-out of town on business. My hands and mind miss you next to me. I lay back and close my eyes, trying to re construct your body in my mind- the soft curves of your breasts and belly, the taste of your skin- and my hands begin to wander my own body, my cock stiffening as the images fl...
Poetry is the language of love and should be used time and again to spice up your private life. And during the lockdown period we need it more than ever. Let's face it we're not playing games here. This is a serious business. Apart from the role play and the humour and satire bit. So, to sum up... We're playing games here, and this is a bit of a joke. Rega...