#53 It's an odd thing when a number so seemingly meaningless such as 53 becomes part of a very strong memory you will treasure for the rest of your life. This isn't a story or a dream or something you imagine and rub firmly between your legs to. This is real life. This is a single weekend so dripping with a perfect mixture of love and bdsm that for a momen...
Phillip, The Baron Rothsmere, stretched out his long legs and leaned back on the chaise-longue, watching the dying embers of the fire. It had been a busy few weeks. Thomas had been an entertaining houseguest, always full of ideas on how to occupy their time. Phillip had thought that he was an experienced man of the world, but Thomas had opened his eyes to a...
A true story When I was 18 we went camping on the Colorado River. I was tall, had long sable hair to the bottom of my tight virgin ass, and looked much older than 18. My skin was dark from many hours out in the beautifully hot sun, and from my own Native American heritage. My already large breasts were full and ripe, and even a slight breeze could make thos...
Her spirit was unchallenged. Desires known only to her had ravaged her mind from the beginning. Her soul was lost in amongst the helpless mortals she had been forced to live with. In an arrangement so ironic, much like that of Adam and Eve, she was at the mercy of the forbidden fruit. She thought to herself as she reclined into her leather high back chair...
She had that strange yet pleasant tingling sensation resident in a lower abdomen radiating up to her chest and ultimately her breasts. She strolled out towards the car into the chilly evening air dressed in a slinky black dress with a low-cut top and strapless bra she felt the cool evening air meandering around her legs and freshly shaven pussy which was une...
I can see you from the front window of my 9th floor apartment. Sitting at my window, if I look across and down just a bit I can see into the window of your large, comfortable bedroom. Most nights, I sit in front of my window, the lights off, sometimes with the television droning in the background, watching. Most nights, I sit in front of my window and watch...
Another of my early pieces for your perusal... * You are feeling tired and weary, you feel like the weight of the world is bearing down upon you and you just don't think you can cope any more. You decide housework be damned and slink off to your bed and within moments of your head touching the pillow you drift off to sleep. You don't think you have been a...
Angie is really excited about her next encounter with a handsome man she met on a dating website. They had already met two times and for some reason she just could not get enough of him. He knows her body very well and knows the right places to touch that set her on fire. His touch left her trembling for more. He seemed to know exactly what she liked without...
The microwave chimed, signaling that my dinner was now ready for me to eat. I sat immobile in my easy chair, a cold bottle of beer hanging by its long neck from my fingers. I did not make any move to retrieve my dinner, I'm certain my body was hungry but I just had no will to eat. It had been 5 days since my night out with Nina and I was running the whole e...
Love in the afternoon He picked up the phone, "Hello." "Hi sweetie, how's your day going?" Her soft voice immediately picked him up. The day was going horribly. "Fine," he lied. "Why?" "I was thinking maybe you could come home early. I'm lonely…and horny," she whispered seductively. "I want to feel your body next to mine, your lips kissing my breasts, y...