The darkness is complete as you straddle me. My hands find your hips and I grip you firmly as you lean down to kiss me, your sweet breath warm in my mouth. Running my hands up your back, under your shirt, I stroke your soft skin, revelling in the feel of you in my arms. I can feel my cock responding as you roll your hips, grinding your heat against me. I gr...
It isn't often that I experience a moment of such clarity and illumination as I did repeatedly over the past week; it was the realization, once again, of just how dear you have become to me and how much I miss you every day! I know that this may someday frighten you with the intensity of my feelings and I hope that this is never the case! It is just that in...
It doesn't seem to matter when or where or how we talk, I always want the same thing. I close the instant message window, your "Talk to you later" sign off ghosting in my head. My hands return to the keyboard. Sitting here now at my desk, I imagine your hand trailing down my leg, following the seam in my black silk skirt until you reach the hem at my knee....
Your head is pounding as you slowly open your eyes. The last thing you remember is lying in bed and now you wake to find yourself lying on what feels like a cold metal table in a strange, white room with a bizarre contraption above your head that looks like a sphere with what appears to be surgical equipment sticking out of it, while wearing just your boxers...
It was a Sunday afternoon. I was in my office with my secretary Laxmi. We had just finished a really wonderful 69, and now lay naked side by side caressing each others bodies. "Boss," she said as she lazily ran her finger in circles around my nipple, "You said that your wife Pam had sex before marriage..." "Only with me..." I corrected her. "That is exact...
Only when we are lucky enough to be away from home do we really get the opportunity to indulge in my wife's exhibitionistic behaviour. Once we discovered our mutual enjoyment of her desire to be admired by strangers, with my encouragement, she has become quite daring over the years. For us there is nothing we both enjoy more than some interaction with some r...
I originally published this as a topic in a well-known UK swingers forum. This is an extended version. For the American audience (if anyone actually reads at all that is), pants are knickers in British. After a long day at work, I manage to get to the train and find an empty 4 seater. I take the window seat as the dcrowd fills in. The seat opposite mi...
Wherever one finds elves, wherever one finds humans, one is bound to find half elves. They are neither man nor elven-kind. They are a people stuck between two worlds, depending on what kind of elf dared to mate and procreate with a human. Such a one is Vittoria. Child of a forest elf mother and human father, she outlived the man who should have told her of...
This is a very short story about a totally unexpected stroke of good fortune. I am 38 years old and married. We have two kids and on the odd occasion that we go out for the evening we ask a neighbour's 18-year-old daughter to baby-sit the kids. Her name is Jane and we have known her about 10 years. Last Saturday morning, I was running an errand to our loca...
Chapter 5 As James was talking himself back into anonymity, he saw the first of the television vans pull up to the lobby. Then there was another. Then another. Local reporters quickly exited those vehicles, and he soon realized that he was about to be a top story on local television. He had no idea what the rules were regarding nudity on Mexican television....