Every once in a while there comes along a piece of poetry that can capture the essence of a moment within its words. Sometimes these words languish undiscovered for years and sometimes they are discovered by someone with talent. Only then can these words of knowledge, passion and other emotions be put to music and become a true piece of art. Such artistic p...
(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. Chapter 03 Bailey's eyes rolled up again and again, the most perverted look of delight painted across his flushed face as he bit hard into the sl...
I woke up the other morning stiff and sore, it's that time of year in the high deserts of Arizona were we have short days and long cold nights. That can only mean one thing, winters coming to the mountain. In the White Mountains, at the six thousand foot elevation, it get's cold, damn cold, if you've never lived in the high desert you wouldn't understand....
Drawing the covers back, hearing the hiss of the material against your spread legs. I see they are pulled back slightly, giving me full and unhindered access to your throbbing cock. My tongue sweeps my lips in anticipation, noting its length and girth. I watch it throb with each beat of your heart and notice the glistening diamond drop of pre-cum at the tip....
I left off having a great orgasm thinking about my big men making me a Coconut Island Surprise Drink on the beach wearing only white speedos. It did not hurt that they were hung Island men... After all the excitement, a boring story about a housewife's struggle with a mid-life crisis is just too tame. I set down the book and look out on the ocean again. Ma...
It is 2am. The key turns in the lock, barely making a sound and the door moves inward. The hallway is dark with the only light that being cast from the open door. I move into the hallway and listen; nothing in the house seems to be stirring at my entrance which pleases me, as I maintain the element of surprise. I move quietly further into the hallway, pausi...
I let you strip me first; for no particular reason other than it feels so much sexier for me to be naked and vulnerable in the arms of a fully dressed man who is anticipating and formulating in his mind his plans regarding what he is going to do with me, and to me. Our bodies press together. My nipple rings press against your pec's through the fabric of your...
All characters are at least 18 years of age Chapter 7 – A White Girl Can Make Some Real Bucks This Way!!! OR – My Own Magic Carpet Ride With White Girl My Legs Spread Wide For $$$ After they got home Megan got her other 2 helpings of 12 inches – hell it tuned out to be 5 more helpings when you throw in the two she got starting at 4:00am in the wee hours...
Wherein Mr. Smith, struggling valiantly to regain consciousness from his comatose state, does imagine some most delicious interludes betwixt and between. Possibly because of my continuing coma (in my more lucid moments I was convinced it was either this or an adolescent alien abduction fantasy) or perhaps just by having had the essence of my soul's manhood...
I woke up early in the morning and in the mood for sex. I turned around to see my lover lying next to me, but with his back turned toward me. I started to rub his back in circular motions and he did not wake up. So I just took it upon myself to have some fun. I started to kiss his back and lick his back slowly. I ran my left hand up and down his back, arou...