She crossed the room silently, reaching up and placing her hands on my head, pulling my lips down to hers. We kissed softly, sweetly. Our lips caressed each other and then our tongues, mutually, sought each other. It was a soft caress, but the heat generated was no mere warmth. It was like a flame and suddenly we had our arms around each other, holding on to...
NOT IN CONTROL It had been a long hot dusty day of driving as we approached the hotel for an overnight stay on our journey home. Not having eaten all day we headed straight for the restaurant area and enjoyed a great meal, very few people were there so it seemed the hotel was in a quiet period at this time of the year. After dinner we went to our room, Fra...
John frowned as they walked past a small room. He stopped and looked through the bars of the room. A girl sat on the bed, her feet shackled to a wall. There was a small pool of water nearby. She looked miserable. "Hi" He said. She looked up at him. His guide turned to him in shock, grabbed his arm and moved him away from the room. "She doesn't talk. Don't...
Philippe unclasps the top button of Josie's jeans and takes a moment to enjoy this savory victory, smiling, his hands resting on her hips. Then the hands slowly slide to Josie's backside, inching up toward the crook of her back, the fingers softly outlining her tattoo and recognizing this landmark from a previous voyage. The palms now decide to dive into Jos...
My journal entries please me and who knows with whom I will someday share them. I am fascinated with the cultural differences between Rorga and Earth, the planet our people visited long ago and made significant improvements to. I write as if speaking to the people of Earth...this too pleases me somehow... As the human male develops in the womb, it is progra...
This is Marie taking her turn at domination after the story "A Kinky Afternoon". This story can certainly be read and enjoyed on its own, but you might want to read about the Kinky Afternoon first. * We're together naked – but I'm exhausted. I apologize and beg for you to let me sleep for an hour or so. You pout a little but give in as long as I take a Via...
It was my husband's 40th birthday. He had been complaining about it for weeks, worrying that he was getting old. I kept assuring Ted that he was still young and sexy, and that after 15 years of marriage he turned me on even more now than ever. His perfect dark chest hair was now blended with just a bit of gray, so sexy, and signifying the years that he had b...
THIS IS A PARODY... IT IS NOT REAL This is a new type of sex parody I'm trying. I think of it as a comedy noir type of story. The narrator, William, will tell the story of Katie Couric being a nympho, and he will also interact with her. It will be full of hyperbole. I hope it works well. Enjoy. ***** Welcome to Katie the Nympho. Let me introduce our narr...
Shayla was expecting me and I was expecting Shayla. On the long drive to Shayla's place in the East Bay, I had been enjoying a joint and some jazz in my truck. It was a beautiful Saturday morning and I felt totally free. Stoned, I had on only a t-shirt, baggy shorts and flip flops. My penis stuck stiffly out of my pant leg, a clear film of excitement for...
This is my first attempt at writing from a third person point of view... It was a warm summer night. The humid southern air cast a shiny glow on the skin of the crowd of teens crammed together in Eileen Becker's house on Elm Drive. High School had just ended, Eileen's parents were away for the weekend and tonight she had every intention of becoming a wom...