I woke up in the morning at the beachfront condo I rented. It was originally supposed to be a romantic couple days away until - well - I'll spare the details and say it was relationship issues. I figured I'd go anyway and could enjoy some alone time at the beach for a day, with everyone being gone, since it was off-season and midweek. I grabbed some breakf...
I'm not your beauty queen, runway model, Barbie Doll or beautiful Princess in the storybooks. I am however to a lot of men a Goddess of sorts. Webster defines a Goddess as a woman whose charm arouses adoration, and according to those who do know me, I have an attitude and outlook on life that can charm the best if them, just as a Cobra can charm his enemy....
Jessica is in a nightclub, dancing away in a circle of her friends in the middle of a crowded dance floor. Suddenly she feels a large hand touching her hip. She turns to see a tall, light skinned black man. Jessica peels away from her friends and starts to dance with the stranger. They move progressively closer as they gyrate. Jessica runs her hands over his...
Shelley lay sprawled across the bed where Headley had lowered her. With knees spread at the edge and legs dangling, her tanned body glistened with oil from the recent massage. Now, her gorged nipples pouted from the caresses they had received. Headley crouched on his knees between her parted thighs, full on top of her while her arms circled his head and her...
This story is part of my Office Sluts series, but it's a standalone story as well. Enjoy! * It was three AM. I woke up to a sudden noise in the bed beside me. I opened my eyes and found Bonnie sitting next to me. "I can't sleep," she said. "Close your eyes," I told her. "And count sheep..." "Please..." she told me. "I had a nightmare." I sat up. Havin...
He was in bed, alone, thinking about her when his phone rang, startling him from his thoughts. "Hi." It was her. How odd that she should call him as he was thinking of her. "Hi." Was all he could think to say. "I don't want to be alone right now. Can you come over?" "Sure. Just give me a minute to get dressed." "Ok. I'll see you soon." *** He pulled...
I can feel you. Not literally- I mean - I can't feel your hands on me or anything like that, but I can tell your eyes are watching me. You must have taken the hint when I said that my door would be unlocked in case someone wanted to get in tonight. When I talked to you on the phone earlier, I hoped you would take the hint, especially after I mentioned that t...
On an impulse, he grabbed his leather jacket from the pile of discarded clothes and spread it on the floor. She happily raised her hips enough for him to slide it beneath her. Some improvisation was called for - he felt he owed her one anyway. It was her keys that got them into the building and into the back room, after all. Their plausible excuse didn't la...
Not bad for his first milonga, he thought. He'd gone a few rounds with other beginners, girls she knew from class. He danced better when it was with her. They didn't anticipate him the same way, they didn't connect with his body or dance around his mistakes the way she did. He wondered if it had anything to do with talent or everything to do with sex. She w...
"Good God what a ghastly gash!" the Old Doc belted out with a mouthful of spit, "If you want my full opinion lady, and my utmost professional one at that, then I just have to say that you've got clit rot, and I'd be surprised if anyone gives that sagging sliver of skin any licking whatsoever for the rest of your dying days!" The Old Doc snapped his head aro...