When he woke up, it was with a start. He half sat up, eyes squinting in the early morning sunlight. And he looked around dazedly, wondering for a moment where he was. Then he looked over at her sleeping form. And he remembered. He'd been dreaming. His cock was rock hard beneath the hotel room blankets, and his body was coiled tense like a snake about to...
I felt Leta mold against me as we lay in bed. My arms were wrapped around her. Her warmth radiated through me. Just being close like this was bliss. And yet her closeness stirred me on a deeper level. In the world most men live as pawns. We are moved by unseen hands into battles we do not understand. At times we attack. At times we defend. At times we are...
I remembered the morning's events quite accurately. You stormed into my room, waking me up at an early hour. I was still groggy and incoherent as you handed me a package. Per your request, I dressed in the contents of the package. Looking myself over in the mirror, I was a sight to behold. The dark red lace with the black lining of the very erotic lingerie s...
I saw a survey the other day which stated that the vibrator was the number one sex toy. I don't think it is; for me the camera is the number one sex toy. I say that not because of the digital age we live in now (where every mobile phone includes a camera), but because of what happened to me in November 1987. Back then I was 26 and had been married to Paul...
(c) 2015 GingerM The characters appearing in this story are used with permission of their owners. Kyrell pushed his ball cap back, then planted his fists on his hips. No doubt about it; it was a great day to go racing! Cars snarled around the track in warm-up, the throaty engine notes dropping sharply as the drivers downshifted into the switchback. This wa...
I gazed at the ocean and couldn't believe the spectacular view. The cool ocean air gently swept through my hair like a soft wave. Marcus chose the right place. My heart warmed as I thought of my husband on the first day of our honeymoon. A year ago, I would have never thought I would be married today. I was dedicated to my career and enjoyed dating. A seriou...
A translucent garment, one sheltering yet showing so much, is more erotic, then bold, in your face nudity. Proving the point, Peggy Sanford wore a red gauzy confection that rode over her breasts as transparent film, veiled her pert ass in diaphanous drapery, her pussy, its gash smooth as a baby's cheek intrepidly puckering under gossamer threads. The materia...
I was still suffering from the loss of my beloved Bent when the God of Ironies, (he must be a god because I keep getting fucked by him), decided that it was my turn in the barrel again! Jørgen, after all the years of my asking, finally gave me permission to try another man. However, his permission came with some conditions. He said that he would allow me to...
They remained outside in the moonlight for a while basking in the silver glow. Eventually, she moved around the tree and kissed him tenderly; pulling the robe closed in front of him. His legs felt as if they would buckle at any moment as he swept his arms around her waist, holding her tightly while resting his head on her shoulder. "Come on; let's go back...
Gwen lay face down on the bed her arms were pinned tightly behind her back. She struggled but the weight on her back held her to the bed. Her breathing came in ragged gasps. Her hair was stuck to her forehead and strands of hair worked their way into her mouth as she struggled to free herself. She screamed as she felt His knees urging her legs apart spreadin...