Irving and Dene' met over the web and were in monogamous relationships. They only planned to be friends. But one weekend they took a trip out of town and things began to get too hot to handle. They checked into a grand hotel near the waterside (separate rooms), unpacked and met downstairs for a stroll on the boardwalk. They held hands and laughed at each ot...
Black pumps and fishnet stockings. Reclined in a most comfortable position with my ankles crossed on the arm of the couch, you entered and stopped in your tracks. My hand made way to my breast to administer a soothing massage, adding to the sight you could not believe. You stood still, not making a sound except for the heavy breathing while you watched th...
I don't know how we found each other but we did. You look beautiful. Your long hair cascading over your shoulders and brushing lightly against your wonderful breasts. Your breathing caused them to rise slightly. I cant help but step back and take you all in. My eyes follow the lines of your body, the curves of your hips, the muscle tone of your legs your pai...
Jenna had seen him watching her as he circled the room earlier that evening, unable to stop herself staring each time he came into view. He was sexy as sin; tall, dark hair, smouldering brown eyes. Each time she thought he was going to come over to her, he seemed to be waylaid by one of her colleagues. As the Christmas drink flowed and her friends chattered...
I open the door and stand before him, a vision, hot and mind blowing. Smooth creamy skin, long brunette curls, full ripe lips, fishnet stockings, stilettos. A black g-string hugs my pussy. Leather corset tightly laced with my breasts mounding out the top. His cock strains within his pants I see. He licks his lips as I move towards him with languid feline g...
This is my first story written here, though I have submitted similar to adultfriendfinder. Please give feedback! ***** It was a long day again, after an even longer night of calls. AS an EMS provider, I love helping others. I just wish someone would help me. Well, thank you bottle of wine and vibrator, I can help myself. My husband is autistic and a rat...
We had a marvelous tryst. We were exhausted and decided we would do it again the next night. It was a date! Most of the day I was getting things done that were needed then somewhere from the back of my mind images from the night before played in my mind. I was distracted with thought of caressing, teasing and finally the climax. Before I knew it I felt lik...
She smirked slightly, lazily stroking over the springy hair on his chest as she watched him continue to pant heavily. The exertions of their love-making filled the air with a scent that was both musky and sweet, with an underlying tang of the perfume she had worn and the mingled fluids of their loins. Limp and useless he may have been, and exhausted, but she...
Note: this is from a man's POV to a woman (you, the reader). Ladies, feel free to imagine any guy you want. * Imagine walking into a bedroom, dim lighting; the only furniture is a king sized bed with a canopy with white sheets and a sheer white curtain on the canopy, a small table near the bed with an iPod playing soft slow music and a bottle of massage o...
It was a cold dawn. I lay on my bed like a helpless baby in a womb. I folded my legs and placed it near my torso projecting a fetal position to have the ephemeral warmth I needed. Although I wrapped my body with blanket, I could still feel the chill of the dawn as if ice-cold hands exploring every hill, mountain, and forest of my shivering body. Deep insid...