Author's note: Tina is a very sweet, giggly, athletic girl whom I had the privilege to chat to online a while ago. She is 19, 5'10 tall, with brown curly hair and brown eyes. She has c cup breasts and gets turned on by dirty talk and very rough sex. This series documents my various encounters with Tina and the sexy adventures we had when chatting. The day...
Dearest Pony, Laying here naked on my new satin sheets stretching my legs, my back and flexing my stomach. I feel the blood rushing to my lower regions bring back happy memories and future touches in the days, months and years to cum. I drift in and out of the waking space of sleep and I think... I press my cock harder into the sheets, flexing my ass and th...
The story Todd told was true. I am dying to do a nipple slip someday. I was at a bar chatting with my boyfriend when a high school classmate sat down next to Gene. We were in the back of the bar where we old folks could hear over the band. Gene was facing the band, I was facing the wall. I am bad with faces, especially when I haven't seen them for years, so...
Dear Lynn, Happy Valentine's Day! Five of them now and each one better than the last. My words can never express how much I love you. I never thought I could find such a perfect (and kinky) woman. Last night was incredible. When your voluptuous, full body straddled my cock and buried me so deep, it was all I could do not to cum immediately. Just watching...
It is the softness of your breath as it moves across my skin in the night. It is the gleam of mischief I see captured in the deep blue pools of your eyes as your tongue traces its way over my bare chest. It is always the way you sniff at my most sensitive parts that turn me on so - at my neck, my underarms, and along my chest and lower. You seem to revel in...
Warm sun beats down on your backs as you walk hand in hand down rough concrete steps through the tall pine trees towards the small wooden building. Taking off your shoes you open the door to a golden room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden benches along the back wall. The sauna smells of hot wood and birch sap, fresh and citrussy. As you...
I open the car door for you and take your hand as I fumble with my key ring selecting the key the realtor gave me not an hour before. "I know you won't have furniture until tomorrow but I say we christen the house," you smile at me as I get the door unlocked and we enter. "What do you have in mind?" I ask. You unzip the overstuffed bag you've kept with yo...
Approaching his door I feel an anxious nervous shimmer in my stomach. I knock - tapping lightly - almost afraid or perhaps merely unsure. The door opens and your familiar "Hi!" greets me. You smile and step aside to let me in. I walk past you and your scent envelopes me - I'm immediately at ease... in your presence at last. You take my coat off of my should...
(Author's Note: The song lyrics are from the Judds song, 'Rocking With the Rhythm of the Rain'.) * * * * * Sitting on the porch swing, listening to the light, beating on the tin roof, Baby, just me and you Rocking with the rhythm of the rain. The rain is falling in a light mist over our cabin. The Judds are singing in the background. You are sitting in th...
The referee blows the final whistle as the crowd cheers. Some from the stands and others, like me, from blankets dotting the side of soccer pitch on this sunny afternoon. After all the handshakes and well wishes, people start to file out until it's just the two of us left. You're busy removing the goal net so I make my way to the opposite end of the pitc...