I had made up my mind not to see Derek again. My body fought my mind and I slept in his shirt for far too many nights in a row. I rubbed my clit imagining him cuffing me to his bed, handling me roughly and entering me so hard my pussy ached. I even tried spanking myself once but it didn't feel the same. I dreamed of his kiss and his voice saying my name. I d...
I just love Halloween. To me it's the time of year where grown-ups can play dress up, with masks. I love the idea of hiding my identity behind a mask, because my inhibitions seem to disappear and my whole body quivers with lust. I remember one Halloween where my husband and I were invited to a swingers costume party. This couple was close friends of ours, an...
I smile as I watch you lean over the table to choose an open sandwich from the silver plate. I watch as I see the red dress, so short, rise higher upon the backs of your legs. I watch as I see the hemline ride to expose the commencement of your buttocks. I know for certain, that I am not alone in my observations either. I see other eyes glancing at the free...
Tyreese paced back and forth in the apartment he shared with nervously. His palms were sweaty and he couldn't catch his breath. This was his second year in Nebraska on a basketball scholarship, and despite it being boring place full of white folks, it sure beat his home town of Detroit! At six foot-two Tyreese was lean, muscular, and possessing high cheekb...
Chapter 01: Silhouettes My wife noticed the couple first. They had moved into the campsite across from ours and after an hour, they were still setting up their tent. She nudged me and pointed out why; I followed her gaze. The pair were making out. Again. Every time they picked something out of the car and moved it to the picnic table, they would stop and ki...
(c) 2015 GingerM The characters appearing in this story are used with permission of their owners. Kyrell pushed his ball cap back, then planted his fists on his hips. No doubt about it; it was a great day to go racing! Cars snarled around the track in warm-up, the throaty engine notes dropping sharply as the drivers downshifted into the switchback. This wa...
Nica felt the Dupioni Silk brush against her skin as her latest "friend" unzipped the back. Nica wasn't in the mood for pleasantries or tenderness that he was trying to give her. She wasn't interested in soft, romantic love making or genteel sentiments. At this moment she just needed a good fuck. She restrained her primal desire to tear his clothes off and j...
That Friday I came home from work early. My husband Baz had phoned me earlier to tell me to wait for him in the leather corset. That was his last week's gift to me and we'd already christened it, but this time I wanted to take it further. The corset started a couple of inches below my breasts, leaving my melons hanging free and loose, and finished a couple o...
I would like to share with you all a turning point in my married life, a moment that got us to explore public sex, watching others and eventually sharing each other. Perhaps I will share those stories later... ------------------------ Normally I couldn't stand 'dinner parties' with my wife's friends. But tonight things had gone well, there had been a few n...
Jason sank heavily into the chair and was immediately concerned the cheap frame might not hold up. Thankfully it did, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. He was five months in to his deployment with the Army, the unit's computer room was already desperately short on chairs, and the thought of having to lean over the desk or squat down if this one also bro...