You position me in front of the mirror, your hands resting on my shoulders. I can't look at myself, my eyes are fixed on you standing behind me. Your fingers move to the buttons of my shirt and undo them, slowly revealing pale skin and lace. I feel the heat of your fingertips as they brush against my flesh. The shirt undone you slide it down my arms and let...
My first story submission! A special note of thanks to LadyPineRose74 for graciously taking the time to read through, edit and encourage my work. You're the best! * As always my thoughts were about making you cum. There you were standing in front of the bathroom mirror brushing your hair as I walked behind you and put my arms around you holding you in a...
I stirred awake; pushing back the last remains of my dream, as I opened my eyes I saw him and smiled to myself. I couldn't help but nuzzle into him and enjoy the warmth radiating from his body, his heat, passion and love. Slowly I slid my fingers over his chest and stomach as I played with the spattering of chest hair. It was so soft and fine; like him. But...
Since your worship of my large heavy breasts last night, I have become enamored with them as well. Before last night, I always wore a bra – even when alone or sleeping – and kept my breasts restrained and covered. I was ashamed of the movement and weight of them, wishing instead for perky, gravity defying tits. Last night you taught me that the movement of h...
Have you ever been haunted by a past lover, or at least the memories of her? A woman who's very touch sent your thoughts spinning? The memory of her whispered words can still touch the deepest parts of your mind? Have you ever longed for things that you know could never happen again because you made one of the biggest mistakes of your life? Those are the que...
By the time I got there, she had already taken off all of her clothes. I shut the door behind me, and locked it. "You don't waste any time," I said, as I loosened my tie. "Why waste time," she said, running a hand down over the curve of her hip, watching its progress with eyes that sparkled green in the dim light. I took off my jacket and tossed it over th...
Katelyn sat on the couch in her therapists office. Anders, her therapist, sat in a chair nearby. They were partway through one of many of their sessions when Katelyn had finally gained the courage to come out with a very embarrassing secret. "Beg pardon?" Anders asked, not sure he heard her correctly. "Please don't make me say it again."...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader's choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 20 = = = = = You watch this woman on all fours in front of the mirror, ass in the air, eyes still closed recovering from her orgas...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Some spelling an...
Chapter 12 -- A Special Trip It was a short flight thanks to Ted's private jet. A limo met them at the airport and drove them to a very exclusive clinic. They entered through a private entrance and were greeted personally by the doctor. Paula felt somewhat foolish wearing her "breasts" but was sure the doctor understood. They walked into his office where...