I link my arms around his neck. I have to stand on my toes to do this. His 6'2 frame is so much bigger than my 5'4. It doesn't matter to me. The attraction is still there. Every time I'm with him I feel the need to touch him. Either to grab hold of his arm as we laugh at his roommate's jokes, or a simple caress of the arm or leg as I walk by. His name's Bria...
On occasion, my beautiful bride Lissy and I like to spice things up a bit by engaging in a little role playing. One of our favorite scenarios is based on nonconsent and incorporates a little light bondage. We of course have rules, to make sure that we're both ok with the situation and ensure that nobody gets hurt. The most important rule is that, after a con...
It would kind of start out slow you know? You tie me up, gently, I'm totally shaved, everywhere, my arms above my head on the bed, you make me comfortable, put a pillow under my sweet ass, and then spread my legs apart and tie them apart. I'm totally vulnerable to you but trust you to do what must be done in a gentle yet insistent manner. You stroke my body...
I stood in the hallway, my jaw hanging open in disbelief, my eyes riveted to the form of my wife, my bride of 5 months. She was bound hand and foot, stretched on her belly in the middle of our bed, and writhing in a most deliciously erotic manner. My first thought was that I had stumbled upon a robbery or rape in progress in my own home, that there must be...
It's the mornings after we've fucked all night that I relish most. But, why? Do these diurnal moments compare to our tangled, sweaty couplings of the evening prior? Can they be measured against the number of times I screamed your name with abandon, chanted it over and over like a prayer, moaned it like an expletive? In the bright and pure light of this lat...
Oh. My. God. Those were, and frankly still are, the three words running through my mind after he grabbed me and pushed me up against the back wall of the locker room. I've had my fair share of shameful walks, just like any young woman in her twenties, though they always took place the morning after some regretful decision... and definitely without said on...
Some four years back, I was working at a hotel at which the night shift had two people, instead of the usual one. I had the good fortune to be partnered with a pretty little brunette I'll call Carrie. Carrie was one of these pixieish women, sexy in a cute, wholesome way. Five foot tall, sweet little body, maybe a hundred pounds soaking wet, and lord, I wante...
You hear the garage door open. You panic. You get in the closet and pull the door shut, leaving it open enough to see the bed. The cellar door closes and you hear my footsteps. They are coming towards the bedroom. You hold your breath trying not to make a sound. Your heart races. You can't get caught... The light turns on. You hear me gasp. I'm taken by w...
Ok true confession time. I am married. Have been for 10 years. The first five were awesome. We couldn't keep our hands off each other. Then he just stopped. It was once a month or every other month. Now I am lucky to get it three times a year. I have all kinds of toys I play with and get myself off with. Nothing feels as good as a man's cock inside me though...
MF, Oral, cum swallowing, pussy eating and just plain enjoyable sex. * My name is James and I work at a medium sized manufacturing plant outside of Detroit. It makes parts for Ford. I am a production supervisor. Well, it was about two weeks before Christmas and our company party was going to be in a week. I was sitting at my desk when my phone rang. It wa...