There was nothing about José that made him seem particularly special to the casual observer. He in fact seemed average by nearly every obvious measure, from his height to his eye color. While perfectly ordinary, it would still be fair to say that he was described by some to be reasonably handsome. In fact, he bore a decent resemblance to Michael Aranda, if M...
Author note- I am so happy with the encouragement you all have given me from Under The Full Moon 1. Hoping this chapter is steamy enough for everyone to enjoy. One Shot, please let me know your thoughts! Happy reading. - ***** I felt my hips rock. He was the only one who made my me feel a rush of eroticism that matched my desire. She remembered meeting...
TWO That's what a best friend is for: figuring things out when you aren't up to the task. Sometimes it takes more than your best friend, and you have to tell your story to the next circle of acquaintances as well, even though their opinions haven't hit the mark so often in the past, and their way of seeing things doesn't usually line up with yours. In a no...
This very short piece is an attempt to capture at least something of that almost euphoric sense of 'timelessness' that can be experienced, both during and immediately after having had the most amazingly satisfying sex - a period during which our thoughts and memories have the time-space in which to both meld and, sometimes, wilfully wander. * She lay ther...
The place was plainer than I had expected, a nondescript little building at the end of a row of businesses that claimed to be open, but had no one inside. A few blocks away, nightlife bustled through the city as other twenty-somethings like me made their way to bars and shows and clubs. Well, I was also making my way to a club, I supposed. Albeit a different...
Part 1- Returning Home to Hit It Raw She faintly felt the expensive silk sheet being whipped away from her naked form. Her eyes fluttered open, struggling to adjust to the darkness of her spacious bedroom. The clock promised several hours before sunrise. She knew he had come home to her. He stood by the side of their plush bed, looming over his beautiful w...
Chapter 7 Once inside her bedroom, I closed the door behind me, leaving us in relative darkness. 'Once you've stripped off, lie down please.' I instructed as I too began to get out of my own - making sure I first removed the thing I'd pocketed during my browsing. When I knew she'd settled herself I bent over her, finding her face with my finger-tips, bendi...
Duchess Delicacia of Brinmoore sat demurely by the hearth of her tower room, plying her needle. Her husband, the young Duke Bold, stood at the window with the shutters thrown wide, letting the cool night air wash over him. "I hate it here at court," Bold said savagely. "Endless councils and feasts and Lord Condign swooping around everywhere like an overgro...
This story is based on things a female friend has told me about a real life situation she has, perhaps surprisingly, come to enjoy. It may sound like typical male wishful thinking, but her enjoyment of giving oral and oral-anal sex in a purely sexual relationship is exactly as she described it. * The ring of the phone brought her out of her mid-morning fan...
My hot wife Brandi and I continued working out at the gym where I watched her fuck her muscle bound trainer Donte' several times after the gym had closed. After he got a jealous girlfriend he stopped training her but he still desperately tried fucking my wife every time he saw her. To be fair she did enjoy his attention and did love teasing him but she wasn'...