The next morning, when she woke up, she felt her mistake. At some point in the night she must have moved out of the position, but her hips were stiff and sore like she had worked out hard while trucks took turns smacking her around. She could barely walk at first, practically stumbling when she got out of bed. Her left hip was making a grinding and popping s...
An MTV2 Sex 2k Episode The program begins with a disclaimer that reads: The following program explores diverse sexual lifestyles. It documents the lengths to which people will go to express themselves ... and to connect with others. The show begins with a woman's voice-over and she says that she's seen women being felt up at concerts. While she speaks, pix...
Stephanie knelt, knees tightly held together in the cramped DJ booth, wearing only a pair of fluorescent pink panties. Patiently awaiting the Professor to spin another record, and maybe request her attention. It had been half an hour since the deejay had ordered her to give him a blow job, yet Stephanie obediently waited. Her mouth savored his semen, which s...
The following is a letter written to my wife, hope you enjoy it. We recently went on vacation, and one of the services provided at the all-inclusive resort was a 'couples massage'. We both weren't sure what to expect, but thought that we would indulge ourselves a little. When time came for the massages, they had a wonderful area where we were able to drink c...
Bo stretched and grimaced as he sat in rush hour traffic. His right hip and lower back throbbed painfully and he grimaced, shifting to try and find a more comfortable position. He turned off of busy, six lane road onto a side street and searched for the correct street number. Bo had hurt his back the previous week and had been miserable since. His wife had t...
{Sometimes I get in the mood to write something more naughty so here you go. I hope some of you enjoy.) I knew Mrs. Miller and her husband Don all the time I was growing up. I used to see her come out of their house in the mornings in an all white outfit, I thought she worked as a maid or housekeeper or something. My name is James but everyone calls me J...
Judging by your breathing I have awoken before you. The sun is already flooding light into the room and you are pressed against me tightly. Skin on skin, your back to my chest, your ass to my cock, which is already hard and aching to be in you, the blankets down to our waists. I am able to push the blankets a bit further down without stirring you. I then u...
Although it has been 5 years since I was last in town, it wasn't hard to find my favorite spot at the park. It was a green bench on the edge of the lake that faced the tree lines across the water. I sat down and reminisced the old days, the fun and wild times during my senior year. There was one particular night... It was early morning, 5 am to be exact. Ev...
It's a typical wet and rainy dreary Seattle Sunday. The clouds are a uniform grey. The rain is just thick enough that the trees are obscured by its fall. Light is diffused and soft, seems as though your eyes are just slightly out of focus. The blinds are open just enough to let enough light into the living room that there's no need to turn on a light. I let...
It was quitting time on Friday. All the downtown commuters were busy rushing to the train to find a precious postage stamp sized piece of real estate, or if the gods shone upon them that day, and actual seat. The gods were frowning on Jennifer. It seems she had taken too long to change from her work shoes into her walking shoes and she had arrived at the tra...