Even before the second shot of absinthe has finished burning its way down my throat, I can feel the first one beginning to take hold of me. Its vapours rise up my throat, I'm struggling not to cough and to remain steady. Its hardly the psychedelic dissolution of reality that LSD tends to bring about, which is what I'm used to with this kind of shit after all...
“Let’s go swimming…” he murmured into my ear, traveling the length of my neck with his fingers and lips, torturing me with an undeniable, exquisitely slow sensuality. I groaned, my body seeming to melt upon itself as I imagined the feel of him stroking the fire within me combined with the cool water on my blazing skin. “Oh, god, yes….” I groaned, saying yes...
Wyatt rolled over, he could feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Bexley ran her hands up and down his legs, rubbing them as she attempted to relax him. Her hands slid up and gently cupped his ass, she leaned forward and began to kiss, and gently nibble on his cheeks. He could feel her nipples brushing against the backs of his legs as her tongue sl...
So there I was. Married, tired, overburdened, and enthusiastically greeting my new, uh, friend at his home. It had been hard to part ways when I'd last seen him, and we kept saying goodbye, but continuing the conversation as people reluctant to part often do. We'd texted several times in the last five days and talked once. I showed up at his home, a prelude...
Working 8 days in a row is exhausting, it leaves very little free time; you just sleep, eat and work. Now I am attractive, no model and no Denzel, but I'm nothing to sneeze at. Standing at 5-10 and about 180lbs, with a bald head and easy on the eyes, I found myself without the time to relieve my sexual stress. I'm a man after all, and my needs are many; when...
Well, let me first start by saying that I love your writing style. The thing I think I love about it is that when you are describing something, however small, your attention to detail is so acute and thus I am able to see it as if it were actually happening to me. When I was in High school, my English teacher gave us a writing assignment and we could write...
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Jane Bond, daughter of famous British spy 007, spent a frustrating third morning in her new job at MI-6, British Intelligence. Her first mission since graduating from the British spy academy, was to find the elusive terrorist arms merchant called W, and stop him from making his next arms deal. Jane had...
It was a cold rainy night as Jason left work. Tired from a long day at the office, the constant bickering among the staff had stressed him, frayed his last nerve. He sped off from the parking lot in his 92 Toyota, hoping that his baby would get him home, home to his soul mate, Bonnie, who had seen him on his best days and not. Driving, his mind had thoughts...
Preface It had been raining all day. It was a grey, steady, depressing rain that seemed to wash all the colours from the city, reminding you just how much of the city was built of stone, solid gray and unyielding. Paris had survived the rule of Louis XIV, had watched her citizens rebel in the French Revolution. She had been witness to the German tanks on the...
Washington D.C. 2 Hours Ago... SITTING IN A BLACK RANGE Rover in President's Park, Delgrious and Detective Angela Veris wait as the clock ticks down for their time to strike. Positioned in various spots around the White House and within a five block radius sit squads of Sanguine Consortium soldiers. When the clock strikes zero, no amount of preparation or...