"Ever been on the back of a bike, sweetness," Mike asked the girl, as he tipped her chin up to look at him. "No, Master...," she meekly responded, her dark eyes roving over the bike hesitantly. "She's a '65 Harley Davidson Panhead; completely rebuilt and restored it myself," he responded proudly as his hand skimmed over the black pearl finish. "You'll be...
The Restaurant was perfect, lights dimmed low the band was playing a soft musical number she couldn't place but called out to her all the same. She couldn't remember seeing so many beautiful people in one place at the same time. She felt almost humbled at the site. From her view, the scene reminded her of an old movie of a time long forgotten. As she was gu...
You don't realise when you first wake up. Your sleep was much deeper than normal and you were oblivious to my shenanigans. I woke up before you and took my time waking you up. Gently playing with your nipples, kissing every part of your beautiful caramel body, from your dreaming eyes to your uncharacteristically still thighs; heroically fighting the urge to...
You were gone for two weeks on a business trip, so as soon as you walked into our New York City loft, I was rushing towards you. You were wearing a light blue dress shirt and navy dress pants, as you usually did on flights. I had been waiting all day-hair and makeup perfect, with a short black skirt and tight green sweater, my hair looked more red. Ripping...
I was in my car, driving from Texas to Virginia. My girlfriend, who had been living with me for four-and-one-half years had left me only two months ago and gone back to her family in Norfolk but (HAPPY DAY) she had called me the day before to ask if she could please come home. We had, over the phone and together, worked out a few ground-rules for our being...
As the summer breeze blew gently across the bay, Dixie knew that their weekend retreat was coming to an end. Tonight would be the last night her and Drew would spend in the secluded little cabin away from the hustle and bustle of the city, she thought as she walked along the bay shore. As the sun began to set, Drew watched as Dixie's silhouette walked at t...
I greet you at the door as you arrive home from work, dressed only in a lacy negligee. I pull you in my arms and give you a hot, lustful kiss. I kick the door closed as my tongue searches for yours. I feel your hands roam over my back, sliding up to grip my head and hold me closer to you. My hands are roaming over your clothed chest, sliding your suit jacket...
There is an old house on the outskirts of town. It just sits there and looks menacing, like something out of a horror movie from the Hammer Films days. It gives you the shivers to look at it. It looked perfect for a haunted house or a party though, so I decided to call some of my friends and have three big, strong guys go with me to see it and decide if it c...
Greg and Kristy had been in the swinging scene for more than six months now, enjoying every experience as if it were their first. They awaited this month's email invite with excited anticipation. The email finally came and it was an invite to a Glory Hole Party with prizes for the best nipple sucker and cock gobbler. It sounded curious and fun, they discusse...
Pierre arrived at Amber's front door, his nose buried in the soft cotton handkerchief she had given him -- a handkerchief that she had perfumed with the musky odor of her armpit. His hand trembled slightly as he pressed the doorbell. Amber answered, dressed in a lavender cashmeer sweater with a deep V-cut which suggested that perhaps she was wearing only a...