(This is a story I enjoyed writing for a friend. So please sit back in your chair and let me tell what happened.... stroke yourself (or finger yourself) when you need to... cum when you like... but just read and enjoy. Oh yes, please don't forget to vote on it and feel free to drop me a note to tell me what you think.) Once upon a time there was this lonely...
She had been told that she couldn’t cum again, by her Master, until she found a man to play with. Master had always set up her visits with other men. He’d never required it of her before. Yet the more she thought about it, the more she needed to touch herself. Yet, she wasn’t allowed. It became very frustrating for her. Julie really needed to touch herself,...
She wakes, alone, same as she does every day at 9am. Stretches in bed, luxuriating in the warmth beneath the covers, enjoying the indulgence of her naked skin against the softness of the sheets. Idly reaching down the length of her body, fingers grazing across her nipples, running down between her thighs, she finds herself already wet there. She decides to s...
It was a cool, windy night in this dusty town where nothing ever happens. He had been at work all day and he'd had a royal ass chewing from his boss. For what, he still couldn't figure out. Feeling lonely, he heads to the only bar in town hoping a cold beer will help him relax and drive away his memory of the confrontation with his boss. On his way, he abs...
I contact you and tell you that I have an interested "friend" who lives in another state and he would LOVE to meet a classy woman. I told him that he's out of luck if he thinks I could ever introduce him to any single ladies. He told me quick that he NEVER takes on any single women. Way too risky! Way too risky! He is disease free and wants to stay that way...
A curtain concealing a length of wall ripples, and a hand pulls it aside. It is dark there, and as the woman slips through the curtain shadows seem to move around her, concealing her yet revealing confusing glimpses. Each step she takes seems to change her. Were those wings sprouting from her back, and a tail curling behind her? Did the dim light flicker acr...
I'm sitting in the black leather chair as usual. The leather cool against my thighs. I'm dressed in a very short black skirt, a skintight low necked black top, black fishnet stockings and the main event: my six inch black shiny stiletto heeled shoes. I cross my legs and swing my foot impatiently, acutely conscious of the light reflecting off my shoe as it ma...
They had been exchanging text messages often, most often discussing what their fling might be like. They had met at a concert and kept in touch after a few sparks went off between them. She went to college in a different town and she was going back for her semester break. She invited him home to a party she was having. The plan was to break the dry spell and...
"I know you want to kiss me. I know you want to hold me. I know you ache to make me yours. Will I make it easy? Not likely? Would you have it any other way?" He stops at the front desk for his messages on his way up to their room. Her bold words for all to see as the clerk hands him her message with a heart on the paper and his and hers initials on. He loo...
He listens to the sounds as water surges through the pipes hidden within the walls. The shower head gurgles before spewing its contents like some lazy dragon unfurling its long tongue. His nostrils flare as he catches the scent of water. He tests the temperature, closing his eyes as his Senses search for the proper number. His thoughts tick off Time and Spac...