She opened her eyes to the darkness. She knew that sound. That sound was as familiar to her as her own breath. She looked down at Tulani, peacefully dreaming. She frowned and climbed out of bed. Making her way into the hallway, she frowned down at the living room. Bradly was standing in the center of the room, clutching his blanket, whimpering. She made he...
It only takes a few glances of her stunning body to become a fan of Sylvia Saint. She is a traffic stopper. She is a Czechoslovakian case of C-4 on two shapely legs, and as beautiful as she is to look at, to see her in hardcore action is even more amazing. I must have her. This is no joke. I am thinking of making “Have sex with Sylvia Saint” my number one re...
"Mmm..." My eyes flutter open, the fog of sleep lifting slowly. I can tell from the light streaming in the window that it is morning and I smile, knowing I get to spend another day with you. I turn to roll over, but something stops me from doing so: there are bonds around my wrists and ankles, holding me in a face-up spread eagle position. I pull against th...
Palmer raced down the hall trying to seem somewhat inconspicuous. He had already been caught, he knew that one was for sure. At least Marina didn't see him massaging his shaft while he was watching the girls go at it. He was certain of that. He would have gotten off, too if he would have caught them at the beginning of their love making session. Who WAS this...
Note: This is an edit of one of my older stories. I've placed it in a different category, added more description, and edited it for grammar. * The facility was round. A gigantic, gray half-globe of concrete and stone on the top of the hill, almost looking like a second sunrise. The building was surrounded by grass and, slightly lower, a partially electric...
Getting home early this morning, I should have felt bad, but I didn't. Where I'd just come from and what happened there felt so damn good—so right. Let me explain my situation. My best friend is a guy. We'll call him Zaire and you can call me, Imani. Zaire has this live in chick at his apartment and she has no problem with our friendship, but she would if...
As I lay next to Amber in our Holiday Inn bed, I searched my mind for an easy answer. Amber's almost irrational desire to please me was beginning to actually worry me. Sure, the sex was great, and I had never been so aroused, but her health was really in danger. After we checked in Amber had vomited herself into exhaustion. Now, passed out next to me, the l...
Lydia took up her robe, hooded cloak and candle to make her way from Cecelia's chamber door. Satisfied she was asleep she opened it to find both their handmaidens waiting. "Is my Lady asleep?" she was asked. "She is well comforted and sleeping, girl," Lydia instructed, closing the door," Now go find your bed and rest." The girl turned toward the steps and...
Promises, Promises I was dreaming: "Her ups "Her downs "Her smiles "Her frowns "Are second nature to me now "Like breathing out and breathing in..." "Daddy," your soft voice close to my ear. "Daddy," your arm flexing languorously across my waist. Your kiss on my neck. "Daddy." "Yes, my pet." "I love you, Daddy." "I love you too." I was thinking...
Yes, finally, a new story. As if it hasn't been said enough, I love drummers. I have no clue why, but I think they are sexy. There, case closed. So what better way to repeat it more than with a story featuring one of my many favorite drummers of all time. This is just the beginning, so don't be disappointed. I love suspense! Hope you all enjoy it! *** All...