...It isn't chaotic, really; golden hues of polished wooden ballroom, and glistening soft lights of flame and bulb light reflected in glistening starlets about the room. A small strings quintuplet plays in harmony, contemporaries, and classical as though they were written in the same era. There is a thick body of celebration in the ambiance of the room, abso...
The tree is decorated, cookies are made, the stockings are hung. Holidays are a wonderful time of year. After a busy past couple of days madly shopping for last minute presents and decorating the house, it was nice to just sit back for a few minutes, forget about the stress and enjoy the true beauty of the holiday. Tomorrow was Christmas, filled with laughte...
The room is still. Almost too still. It bears the strangest and most delicate sort of sensual calm...almost the kind that is only written about in books, but never truly felt in any sort of touchable reality. The blankets on the bed are smooth, the pillows could not be any softer -- the perfect place for two lovers to abide and pass away the hours in one ano...
The white hot pain races through my body as the belt lashes across my cheeks. Never hitting the same spot, leaving a trail of fire across my tender skin. My hips writhe as He beats me. We have gone beyond spanking, beyond anything I ever dreamed of. I used to see the word "painslut" and shudder. Now I know that I am one, the feelings released from the deepes...
I was lying on the bed not feeling particularly tired, it was 11.30 and I should have felt tired, as I had a big days work to do in the morning, but sleep eluded me! That is the problem when you have a hard day in front of you and you start to plan what you are going to do in your mind, you find that you cannot relax and doze off. So here I was lying on my...
I handed it in by mistake... I was supposed to have handed in an essay on experimental archaeology. Instead I handed in the silly thing I typed at my desk while listening to his lectures. I'd day dream about sucking his cock as he spoke about Vikings and other old boring things. It must've been all the talk about men taking whatever they wanted that inspire...
This is a story I've never had the courage to tell. Sue, her husband Jim, and I returned to Bangkok the day after my tryst with the horny husband. Both of them were rather quiet. It was obvious to them that I had fucked John while they were sleeping. I don't think they had expected such scandalous behavior from this goody-goody, all-too-serious college fri...
If I could clone myself, I probably would. It would be nice to have the possibility of sending a clone to the office for the day, so that I could stay at home and relax with you, share even more of my life with you, give even more of myself to you. But if I could clone myself, I could give even more of my selves to you, especially on the weekends. Just i...
Special plans, whispered promises, building anticipation, excitement rising, hands trembling, butterflies somersaulting, her Valentines Day surprise. Instructions obeyed, shaved and perfumed, suspenders, stockings and high heels, hair pulled tightly into a ponytail. With hands shaking she put the key in the lock, his orders were always to strip at the door...
The blonde in your first ever class of law school catches your eye, even from across the room. Intoxicated with the sight of her hair brushing her tan skin, you sit down beside her before you even know what you're doing. As soon as you do it, you see my face in your mind and feel a surge of guilty. Looking around the room, you see a lot of guys who are proba...