She was laying on my side of the bed, as usual. She was wearing cotton panties and a snug tank top, as usual. I adored these things, as usual. I walked towards her and began to lay down, on my stomach, on the edge of the bed. She wriggled over to give me room. I laid half on her, resting the right side of my face on her ribcage, just below her left breas...
The phrase "playing with someone's heart" is usually another way of saying that you're leading someone on or toying with their emotions. This story, however, is not about someone screwing me over..as a matter of fact, it's quite the opposite. The heart has always been a symbol of love and romance. In this story, the heart becomes sexual... You had told me...
I wake up in a cold sweat. Was what I just experienced only a dream? I can't tell. It felt so real. I sit up in my bed. I look around my disheveled room and listen intently, my heart pounding in my ears. I was sure I heard something, but maybe that was in my dream too? I'm so confused. I realize I'm thirsty. I pull back the covers to go grab a glass of wate...
Nicole and Steve were sitting on the sofa watching a movie. It was an erotic thriller and on the screen there was a man and woman in a bedroom, both half naked. The man had on just a pair of blue jeans, the woman wore even less, a lacy red bra, matching panties and high stiletto heels. The woman was lying on the bed as the man walked over to her holding so...
The first thing I notice as I step outside is the city's heartbeat. It was early to leave the party, but late to walk home alone. The little noises of the city at night, usually comforting in their presence and familiarity, all sound forced to me. Like the struggles and whimpering of a lover caught in a nightmare, and the sheets. Every movement furtive. Ev...
This story is still in its infancy, there's a lot I'd like to improve on and nothing is completely finalized. Reviews and criticisms are welcomed and appreciated, I'm a somewhat new author and I have a lot to learn. This story is also primarily based around a video game series called Dungeon Keeper with my own little twists to change the dynamics. New: Chapt...
It's late. The kind of late where you move, and find that the cold air has solidified you into position, that your hands can no longer do anything besides type, and your eyes have dried out from too long not blinking. I have almost found her. Today, I saw an image of her, in the banner advert on a porn site, staring out at me. Her eyes moved, but she didn't...
You've been trying your best not to let the woman sitting next to you on the plane affect you, but she's far too stunning to let that happen. From the moment her lush, round bottom rubbed up against you on the way to her window seat (her thank you in response to you politely standing up to let her go by sounding as sensual as silk) your blood has been on fir...
* * * * * Click Here to hear the story. (5 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * The female took a slow breath and a third time lifted, heartbeat pounding, nervousness pressing that knot within her belly to a new degree, she rolled her hips backward, the flow of the muscles under her skin making awareness blossom to a new d...
Master is home, in the study….reading the daily paper. i have been thinking about Him this day, while He has been out attending to business…. thinking of His voice, His touch, His cock…. Thinking of Master always makes my heat grow wet and swollen, and makes me distracted, struggling to complete my chores and do the things i know He will want from me, His pe...