She rubbed her thighs in a way she wished the man sitting across from her at the table would. His deep blue eyes penetrating into her own as she gave a knowing smile that in a matter of minutes they would be rolling around the empty restaurant in ecstasy fucking on every surface available marking each and every table, chair and booth as their own. The door...
Sean knew exactly what he wanted to when he got to Jenna's house. He was on a mission. A mission to feel her stretched around him; to make her moan with pleasure; to fuck her better, make her cum harder than she ever had before. He was already partially hard from thinking about the busty brunette when he turned into her driveway. He knew she was the only one...
I open the door to our home and invite you in. It is late night, our usual time for trysting. I have missed you. I have missed our nocturnal joinings more than words can say. I know you have your limitations, but my desire for you knows no bounds. It is late in the evening and I have been waiting naked, caressing my body, but not cumming yet. As the minutes...
I did not even catch her name that night we had together, and did not need to. As I was getting ready that night for the party of the century something seemed different. It must have been a full moon, something deep inside, made me feel like that night had something special in the works for me. After my friend Rusty picked me up I could tell he, also felt t...
It was already dark when she arrived at the restaurant, handing the keys over to the valet absentmindedly. Aptly attired in a blue uniform trimmed in gold, the young man thanked her politely and handed back a blue ticket, which she slipped into the pocket of a small black handbag as she passed through the glass doorway. He saw her immediately, watching from...
"Hell, this is ridiculous," I thought. Black jeans and a gray shirt. Casual, but nice. "I don't have a chance." The dark brown suede jacket should work. Up-scale, but laid back. Don't want to look desperate, right? Never mind the fact that I haven't touched a woman in six months. We've known each other for about a year. Tracey's divorced and I'm separated....
To have made it back to the apartment in three minutes was nothing short of impressive, but there I stood outside the front door panting. As I regained my composure and breath, I noticed the faint smell of sugar cookies, Jaycee's favorite smell. Upon discovering their existence, she stocked up on what seemed like a lifetime supply of scented candles of their...
There comes a time in ever single man's life that he gets to the point that's its not even about sex any more. It's about the touch of a woman, the scent of her shampoo that lingers hours after she showers, the hint of perfume when you put on a jacket she's had on. The smell of the pillow you share when you cant manage to break her from your arms at night wh...
"Put the gun down!" "Not a chance, Pete. When I put this gun down, my wife and I will be perpetually married." "I'm not your wife." I was stunned to hear Fyona's defiance, despite her predicament but knowing that she was strong enough to verbally defend herself made me stronger. "Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Ronnie backhanded her, laughing as she cringed in...
Alyce ran out the door of the house to her car knowing she had little time to get to the airport. Ryan was finally coming to visit her and she could barely contain her excitement. She drove quickly and pulled into a spot with five minutes until the plan would land. Streaking through the airport, hair flying and carrying her shoes, she got to the gate as the...