You knock on my door after your soccer game looking exhausted, you were the teams star player, scoring the winning goal. I know that you haven't showered as you still look sweaty and dirty. I run upstairs to run you a bath after giving you a long slow welcoming kiss and a squeeze of your soft dick to let you know what is in store. I leave you to get undress...
Clementine & Jerome She laid in bed starring at the ceiling. He'd been gone for 2 days and her body ached for him. Of course, that wasn't the only thing she missed, but at that moment, lying awake in their bed, that's all she could think about. Jerome had left on a business trip to Ottawa, he had meetings with several investors for his new company, Bet...
It's 2am and we're at the pub drinking with your friends. I'm watching you win game after game of pool and your skill is exciting me. Even though I'm proud of you I still feel a little lonely on the couches and I'm getting wet being so close to you, but I'm not allowed to touch you while you're playing. It's late and we're both a little tipsy so after you wi...
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March 22, 2006, I was in my Aston Martin Vanquish S, cruising up the West Side Highway. It was late night, and I felt like the Knight Rider racing up the freeway. I thought there were no cops in sight so I decided to drive even faster. I was wrong! A cop's flashing red and blue lights and sirens snapped me out of my racing mood and told me to pull over. Fuc...
He was anxious long before the moment he heard her car in the driveway. She was later than usual and he was sure her delay meant his night was not going to be easy. She was impatient after long days. He shifted nervously, at his desk, in anticipation of Her physical presence. Quietly slipping off her shoes, She walked into the house, lightly grazed his bar...
This is read by a Text-To-Speech Australian female English voice ("Karen" from macOS).* It is somewhere between poem and story. It is a meditation on woman's control over men without describing any particular event. She is basically lecturing you. Assumes you are male. * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (7 min/mp3) * * * * * Sta...
My first submission. Obviously, I need an editor. No sex, no sperm, and no penis cages. *** I can't believe I'm doing this. No, that's not true. I can't believe my life has taken this turn, forcing me to do this. No, not true either. I'm doing this because I am desperate to keep my wife, and losing my male ego and pride is the price to keep her. Yes, the t...
700 She was aware of him tossing and turning all night. And when she woke up in the morning, it was raining, hard. There's something about the rain that they both liked. It made her want to pull the covers up higher and spend the whole day in bed with him, playing with him, letting him pleasure her. She rolled over and took his morning hard-on in her hand...
Both the warriors stare were staring other down as the battle draws closer, one fighter is on the brink of death having done barely any damage to his opponent. Reaching for his sword, he knew he only had a single chance to-. GAME OVER, PLAYER ONE WINS "NO" I yell in utter frustration while gripping the controller tightly, Beast boy has beaten me ag...