I arrive from work in my best suit, tired from the commute but looking forward to seeing you, and as I slip quietly in the front door, I can hear the sounds of the Adagio from Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata being played on the piano in the living room. I walk slowly over to you, say nothing, but place my hands on your neck and give a little squeeze - you turn...
My lungs heave as if they are pumping all the world's air. My heart races with a beat only slightly faster than my footsteps. As I move swiftly through the greenery, the ground beneath me crackles with the sound of fresh leaves, recently fallen from the overhead branches. The river beckons me with a dull roar; it's flow causing a mad thirst within me. As I c...
It was late summer at the Panama resort hotel in Mexico. All the tourists had left except for one or two stragglers who for whatever reason remained. Even most of the hotel personnel had left giving way to their freedom outside the confines of the house with many rooms. One of those stragglers was Kristin, a woman of thirty, well built with curves that made...
I sat perched on the edge of the bed, blindfolded and beautifully bound in a soft rope, which felt like cool satin upon my flesh. My wrists and ankles restrained in their cuffs, with little gold-tone locks, securely locked. I could feel the rope that was secured with a simple knot over my clit, which was drawn up between my swollen lips. I had sat there f...
My selfless husband, An anxious autumn arrived today and brought with it the loveliest hues of browns, yellows, and reds. I don't imagine the desert offers you much in an assortment of colors? I watched crisp leaves, accompanied by a warm breeze; scrape across our driveway and neglected lawn, directionless and without purpose. A reflection of how I feel whe...
...enjoying the summer air underneath the trees, looking up through the breaks in the leaves and branches, ever changing colors of green, red, purple, yellow...hearing a rumble... wondering, wondering,...a chain saw nearby, cutting into my forest? It's to the right of me. I need to get up and stop it. Need to get up and, need to get... Up. What? Oh, it's...
He felt that she understood that this was something he had always needed; but he hadn't known how to get his needs met. As a boy, right through his teens, he never had experienced the special kind of physical intimacy that he had required. From his toddler years when his mother had so completely vanquished him in the 'battle of the potty," he had always fel...
Clothes, my darlings, are very important for a bitch. Clothes control the cock, after all, and not just your own. It's why I love shopping. Sex and shopping. Shopping for sex. And if you're me, you know that sometimes, on your best days, you can have sex while shopping. I have had some of my best fucks in stores. Tongues that darted into my cunt. Mouths tha...
Why was the time moving so slowly? Two weeks seemed like two years while I waited for the ice cream man's next visit. Mike had left so many open-ended suggestions the last time he made a home delivery. He was changing the route schedule so our place was the last stop of the Wednesday's route. That meant he'd be there later in the evening and wouldn't have to...
It was a Wednesday in July, and we were on vacation. Traveling the countryside, we visited places of interest, had delicious meals, and made love in a new hotel every night. This particular day, we stopped by a manorhouse known for its art collection and park with a famous rose garden. We arrived right after lunch, and judging by the parking lot, there were...