I saw her as soon as she got out of the elevator. Tall, long blond hair. Nice legs, nice ass. No tits though. No matter, she looked pretty hot walking across the hallway in that short skirt she had on I had seen her in a few films- she was hot. I told her to be careful because the floor was wet and she smiled at me and said thanks. Too bad she had such small...
It was cold - so cold! As we held hands and headed out to the woods. I had come for a weekend visit, not really sure if I should or not. I met you online and was attracted immediately, but we were just friends. We chatted for hours even though you never really said much - I laughingly called you a man of few words, and you made me laugh - that was the key! I...
"Where have you been, I've been waiting for forever." "I told you I had to work late." I pushed the door shut behind him and grabbed his hips. I leaned into him, kissing him hard, hungrily, and my tongue pushing against his lips, into his mouth. "I missed you too," he said laughing. "Wow. Welcome home." "Come on sailor, you've got some work to do." I tu...
So I had spotted her on the train a few times. You know that way. You see someone and the way they look or dress catches your eye. You get to wondering if in another time or another place you met them, what would happen. You keep an eye out for them. On some days, you maybe even fantasize a little about them. Daydreaming on the train. Undressing them in your...
Our friendly waiter removes our plates, and there is about a glass each of wine to finish. He senses our mood, dutifully pours the remaining Zinfandel and leaves discreetly. Irene and I gaze at each other across the table, the look of want in both our eyes. Our stomachs full, our appetite satiated, I can feel both her feet, now working their way playfully ar...
They lay like that for a while, holding each other; totally relaxed in the afterglow of their lovemaking, and the release of all the sexual tension that had built up between them in the year or more of chatting online. His hands gently caressed her soft skin, idly tracing the contours of her body as they talked. After a while, he excused himself to go to the...
For months we had been chatting online and by phone, flirting and teasing each other. Two old friends who discovered a shared interest in BDSM, getting reacquainted in a new way. You recognized my need to submit and stepped into the role of Master, guiding me to be your slut. Now, the day I had been dreaming of for so long had finally arrived. I stood in my...
Sex is like cards: If you don't have a good partner, you'd better have a good hand. ~ Mae West Card games! We all love 'em: the competition, the camaraderie, the companionship. And, if a game leaves us feeling ready for a dive under the table – well, that's even better! Euchre's my game. I grew up with it. My parents and three other couples used to get tog...
In the shower this morning, blurry eyed, hair mussed up, the hot water breaks on my skin and begins to wake me up. Ah...how good it feels, it's my favorite part of the day, standing in the shower, watching the water run off my breasts, feeling my hair smooth under the water pressure. I think about my conversation with Master last night, the instructions he g...
"Black Monster Cock," "24 Inches of Pain" and "Black Cock Ripping White Hoes Apart" are all headlines I see browsing through interracial porn sites. In the previews an Aryan proudly holds a fat, plump tootsie roll in her hand and smiles at the camera. In the next picture most of it has disappeared in her mouth and she has a serious, concentrated look on her...