"Now it's my turn" She said it while bending my eyes. The next thing I felt, was her finger pushing against my own tight opening, and the taste of my own juices when she kissed me passionately... I was taken aback, but I just let it happen. I felt used, and abused, but I loved it, and I knew that while she was restraining me, my cum was oozing out of her t...
It seems like we have been apart for months even though I have only been away on business for three weeks. Even speaking on the telephone morning and long into the night wasn't enough. Oh sure, the sound of your voice and how we would make love over the long distance lines (I am convinced the static on the lines was caused by our hot talk), just isn't the sa...
Mmmmnnnnh, oh, OH OH HOH!!!!!!!!!! Greetings to you, my dear, good friend! How are you? My reason for writing to you, this fine eve, is to ask if you like food! I don't just mean, food: the stuff we eat every day to sustain our lives. No, Lover, I'm talking about, "FOOD!" Food should be a sensuous and sensual experience, am I right? Something that relea...
(Author's Note: This tale is a "period" piece. Liberty has been taken with the use of Olde English in the writing to match the tone of the times.) Nearing the top of the turret stairs, the challenge rang out "Who goest there?" "Tis I, Lord Robert, Giles." was mine response. "M'Lord, thou art the only stir upon this cold clear night." "Is that not good af...
Author's Note: Thanks for those who read and favorited! Hope you keep on enjoying it! Happy reading! Also... this a slow burn story. No sex for a few chapters. ___________________________ The next Wednesday Brody picked Michelle up at her house for their trip to the mall. She got into the car and said, "Thanks for picking me up. It wasn't necessary, though...
Laura was alone in the hotel room. A warm yellow light radiated from the designer lamp in the corner, softly illuminating the carefully curated Scandinavian furniture. The noise of the city buzzed 10 floors below as bars and restaurants filled. The streets were awakening. She sat there naked on the edge of a large hotel bed, her toes nervously tapping again...
[This story line was a chapter in the bigger story of Sue, but is totally stand alone. The initial story, Out of The Closet is here]. EMANCIPATION - Day 1 Ch 5 fucking math, G-spots & sleep© Literocat ====================== For the next many minutes, Sue spooned behind me while I kept my body entwined and pressed against Lois. Joe spooned her fro...
This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. You can e-mail me through the link below if you have questions or comments about my storie...
((Author's Note: This is a writing from my previous account which had to be closed due to personal issues. So please enjoy and leave me some feedback please as my reader's opinions and critiques matter to me.)) * I stand in the middle of the room. my wrists are cuffed above my head and spread outward. my ankles are spread apart by a spreader bar connected...
You are the Hero in this story. A renowned crime fighter in New York City. You have dealt with some of the worst villains in your time. Yet you always come out on top. You're experienced and served as a super crime fighter for about five years. You're a thin guy, but you've got innate superstrength. Your real name is Kyle Katarn. Mega rich, you inherited vas...