Heart Rates During Exhalation And Inhalation Stories

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Greyhound Game

by WFEATHER on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Greyhound bus rumbled on through the dark, cloudy night. Virtually all of the fifteen or so other passengers were asleep; only two passengers happened to have their overhead lights activated, and it appeared that both of them were reading, and one of them was also listening to something through his headphones. Even though it must have been about 2:30AM...

Pristine Perversion Pt. 01

by cruelpoet on Jul 4, 2018
BDSM

NOTE: This text might be better enjoyed if you have an understanding of Brahminical liturgy, Hindu texts and classical Sanskrit literature. However, this is not mandatory as long as you can make the connect between the contradictions in the two narratives. I have added references in the footnotes to guide you. ***** The morning sun is still a balmy orange....

Morning Motions

by Poo-Bear on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I awake early that morning, rays of bright sunshine slanting through the blinds' parsed divisions, pressing invadingly against my closed eyelids. I stir and yawn languidly, reaching out with a probing hand beside me, expecting to encounter your sleeping form, yet, my fingers meet nothing but empty space, grazing almost regretfully across the cool sheets. I...

Hubby Drop To Thy Knees! Ch. 02

by Ashesh9 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

CH. 2 :HUSBAND , BEND OVER & PART THY NETHER CHEEKS !!! Her ringing , humiliating command was heard all over the field “Husband, bend over the Punishment Table, bare thy delectable, horny bum & part thy nether cheeks for Thy Royal Monarch’s Pleasure !!! Immediately!!! Do it now, boy !!!!” The sweet girlish voice, the Commanding tone, the embarrassing Orde...

Dreaming of a World-Away Love

by HawaiiBill on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There was a gentle sound that woke me ever so slightly. I turned over and - in my dream - my arm stretched over a soft and warm presence in my bed. Curious, unsure who -- or what -- it was, my motion froze a moment but, sensing no danger, I lifted my head slowly from its pillow. Light-colored hair was splayed over the pillow next to mine. Soft breathing ruf...

Tantric 101: Lingam Massage

by Sappholovers on Sep 12, 2017
How To

We kiss, gently at first. Your lips rove, kindling up little fires here and there and all around, down along my neck, and back to my softened lips. You break the kiss, take me by the hand, and lead me to the bed. Smiling, you begin to undress me slowly, removing each article of clothing with the utmost care, then stripping your clothes off and throwing them...

Common Errors Ch. 02

by velvetpie on Sep 15, 2017
How To

Errors occur every day in the manner in which words are used. Let's talk about some of the most common. GOOD / WELL GOOD is an adjective and is used to provide description to a noun. Some examples are: The good boy always gets a reward or He settled into bed with a good book. WELL is an adverb and is used to modify or lends description to adjectives, verb...

Lori Snores

by Red_Writer on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Lori snores. It hardly defines my wife as a person. It neither limits my affection for her nor makes her less of a loving, warm person. It’s not the loud, sawing racket that one would attribute to a man’s snore. It’s more a demure, rhythmic breathing that I’ve grown accustomed to as being a part of my home life. Except that lately I lay in bed at night hard...

My Beautiful Nightmare Pt. 03

by FarahFortier on Sep 28, 2020
BDSM

I come to shrouded in a blanket of blackness, velvet curtains drawn. Immediately I sense I'm alone. He's gone. He has left me. I sit up and reach my hand to my throat. I run my fingers over what feels like a jeweled choker. I fumble in the dark for a lamp on the bedside table. I untangle my naked body from the soft sheets and stagger to an antique dressing...

The Five Erotic Senses - Smell

by SaxovonHafnia on Oct 31, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Just then, there was only one aroma. The steaming hot café au lait before me. I inhaled and smiled to myself. This was a forgotten. A hangover, but not the brain-splitting kind. I was still drunk and somewhat groggy in a funny kind of way. Funny, because I felt like laughing, I guess. Giggling, even. I sipped the coffee and looked across the empty town squ...