Introducing Goddess Nyx and Sweet Cheeks Chapter 1: The Hotel Room Las Vegas – Land of Opportunities, where the line blurs between fantasy and the new reality. In the hotel suite, chilled champagne and an enormous opaque-wrapped gift basket awaited them. Goddess Nyx and Sweet Cheeks were here for a reality check. A year into their changed relationship,...
Fawnie Dimple let out a sigh as she walked the streets of Weepyville, Michigan. She was visiting the city and only had a few more hours until she had to be back in Obsidian, Florida where she attended college. Fawnie Dimple was 22 years old, stood at about 5'4 and weighed around 130lbs. Her skin was really dark, similar to the color of a Godiva milk chocolat...
Today is a new day! I would start my new job as an Executive Assistant at a prestigious law firm in New York. I have been working as an assistant for ten years now and was lucky enough to secure a job of my dreams. I had always dreamed of this day; I could barely contain my excitement. I stepped out of my cab onto the busy sidewalk. I craned my neck skyward...
The blanket wrapped tightly about her otherwise naked body, she kneels before the fireplace. As she basks in the warmth of the fire, she watches the wild dances of the many flames, drawn in by their hypnotic movements. Focusing her attention on the yellow-orange light, she falls inside herself, deep into her mind, thinking back upon the evening, an evening h...
I'm not much of a party guy, but everyone said it was supposed to be a great party. Okay, why not. John was a friend of mine, and he always seemed to attract more than his share of hot looking women. Maybe a dozen people were at John's house that night, but all the women were good looking. I did not regret taking time to stop by. Most of the people were dow...
Making the fantasy sound real. Author's Note: I'm not a nurse or a lactation consultant. None of what I say should be construed as medical advice. The purpose of this essay is to use my breastfeeding experience to assist lactation fetish authors in discussing the sexy reality of the fetish. I've nursed three babies. I know what I'm talking about. It's im...
I looked around in my room, I was surprised by complete changeover of my room, as I found the bed strewn with roses and jasmines all over. It was a pleasant surprise and I loved it. A sweet fragrance emanating from flowers was spreading and filling up the entire room. Then I watched the painting of fucking between a male and female which was gifted by my fri...
"forgive me father, for i have sinned . . ." maybe if i were there, maybe if i had the opportunity. I shift uncomfortably on the cushion, where so many have sought redemption before. I'm no longer here, I'm there, it's no longer him, now HIM . . . .... If i were there, you could have me. If I were there, you could prove it to me. Take whatever this broke...
I've been a cop for about five years. The pay is lousy. Plus, guys generally find a woman in uniform intimidating. That means I've been involuntarily celibate almost as long as I've had the badge. The beam of light on my graveyard shift is Chris, a medic who usually works the same hours I do. He's hot, but never seems the slightest bit aware of it. He's als...
My creative writing professor in college once said that without the benefit of experience, a writer cannot begin to create, and that only the right kind of eyes can interpret that experience in a way befitting the reader. My heart immediately sank. I knew that my experience watching "The Real World" and drinking cheap domestic beer at keg parties would not m...