Chapter 12 - Phone Sex "Oh, shit," Luanne exclaimed as her cell phone rang. She tried to pull away from me, but I grabbed her hips and pulled her in tight. "Let me up," she said, "It's Pete. He sometimes calls right after he gets home." "Go ahead and answer," I said. "Don't worry about what I'm doing back here, just talk to him." She grabbed her cell phon...
[Author's warning: there's no actual sex in this, and it's experimental.] 2: Like a Red, Red Rose Rhodri Morgan, Oil on Canvas, 100x150 cm [property of the artist, NFS] MEDIUM SHOT: Full frontal nude oil painting of an adolescent girl, skin gleaming, clearly painted and well detailed. Behind her is a dark figure, much more sketchy, merging into a dark ba...
Later on, Andrew could hardly remember at which point things became "interesting" that night. Maybe when he dared the girl with "Wish I'd saw how flexible you are", and she answered without hesitation "Want me to show?" And, gosh, if she showed! * * * That was a usual night train in a cold Ukrainian night: pretty crowded at starting station, but as everyon...
"How does it work?" Claire asks holding up the vaguely "U" shaped object. "This part goes inside," I say grabbing it out of her hand. "It curves up at the end to hit the g-spot. The other part is supposed to stimulate your clit." "It stays in?" she asks grabbing it back. "I guess so. The idea is you can use it as a vibrator. You can wear it fully clothed....
"My turn", I said breathlessly but with a grin, propping myself up on my elbows looking down the length of my nude body at you. You look up at me from between my thighs, a self-satisfied smile on your face. You reach up and caress my stomach, still flushed from orgasm. I shiver at your touch, my skin hyper sensitive. "No, you've had your fun. MY turn now....
I entered the bedroom and he was, as instructed, lying face down on the bed wearing his briefs. His head remains buried in the pillow as make my way around the bed to slowly open my bedside cabinet and take out two of my long leather ties. The ties are about 18 inches in length and the width of three or four shoes laces. I sit next to him on the bed and with...
Chap 04. Patrick. (February 1992.) Fourteen months before my meeting with Gerry I enjoyed a unique encounter with Patrick. He was a guy of 40 I had occasional meetings with in my profession as *********, and it was after one such meeting that the following exciting story occurred. Leaving Patrick's office I was vexed to find my car wouldn't start. Returnin...
This one is dedicated to Timothy, who unknowingly inspired me and kept me up all night writing it. Descending in silence to the sacred circle I could feel the air around me tingle and pulsate with energy. Glancing around us at the dark forest a tremor of fear ran through me and I stumbled over a fallen branch. My sharp intake of air and the sound of my feet...
Finally alone. No distractions. No imminent calls from overbearing family or friends. No persistent paranoia making us jump at every odd sound. No worries or reasons to distract us. Finally alone with you: My love. My lover. Slowly, I savor the taste of your lips that I have waited weeks to kiss. Exploring a passion we have kept in check for numerous days...
The Captain suspects. Logically I should tell him before he has to ask. "Commander S'Van to the Captain. May I see you in your ready room Sir?" "Certainly." "Sir, I feel that I must inform you I am entering the first stages of Pon Farr. I am sure you understand the implications." "Of course Commander. Unfortunately we are far from a starbase and our miss...