She was doing it again, tempting me, or at least trying to with her little routine. She is Helen, our new flatmate of a few weeks, and this is the third Saturday morning since our flatmates-night-in-to-get-to-know-everyone- better-Friday – Delia’s idea, not mine particularly, as I prefer to take my time before letting people anywhere inside my life. And now...
In mortal life, I was a pious Muslim, praying to Allah five times a day, and read the noble Koran. Now that I'm no longer alive, I see no reason to stop. For if He who is the one True God worshipped by Jew, Christian and Muslim did indeed make all things then am I not one of His creations? I choose to believe that it's my actions that define who I am, and no...
The deal was, I'd help him dress up like a girl and in exchange we'd do what I wanted this time around. I know, I'm the luckiest girl in the world, having a boy who's into crossdressing. Not forced feminization. It's just that we both like to mess with gender roles a bit, and that in and of itself isn't a matter of or flirtation with power dynamics. A lot of...
Arriving outside the hotel room you reach for the door but your hand stops in mid-air just before it can knock. You become supremely aware of the wide variety of things you can sense and feel. The harshness of the corridor light... The loud fast beating of your heart in your chest... The quick shallow gulps of your own breath... Still, you hesitate as if not...
Tonight I am up late, thinking of you, longing to celebrate those pleasures which we have come to enjoy so thoroughly, albeit briefly by way of mere instant messages. A fantasy of you haunts me like a spectre in the corners of my mind, distracting me from the day's tasks. It beckons me to follow, and for a moment tonight, I succumb to the temptation with th...
I move around to stand before you, and you feel me undo the clasps that hold your corset on. Pulling the material slowly away from you, I leave you naked, shivering in the slight cold. You can hear me folding it up and putting it away and as I return to you, you can make out the sound of something jingling. When I return to stand before you, you feel my hand...
You have been away for two days on a business trip. Before you left, you gave me specific instructions about how to prepare for your return on Saturday morning. You instructed me to get out my favorite toys (a vibrator and a dildo) at least twice a day and slowly masturbate myself to the edge of orgasm, but under NO circumstances was I to finish.. the orgasm...
...the tension in the room had been that thick. You needed that little break in the bathroom to take some deep breaths, to check your hair, to admire the amazing job you did tonight on your dramatic lipstick. You step back from the mirror, heave one last sigh and head out the door. Turning the corner you run smack into a nude male form. Your mouth is covere...
Author's Note: Thank you to IDidItMyself for help editing this piece. ***** I'm curled comfortably in your arms and we're just talking about nothing in particular. My fingers play idly with the hair on your chest. I feel cozy and safe all the while your proximity is distracting. It's usually distracting. I'm wearing your shirt from earlier and I still hav...
My breathing slowly relaxes as I watch you finish. Your are tenderly licking around the curve of the head when you look back up at my eyes. You get up and move on top of me once again. Sitting on my torso, you tilt your body down and kiss me gently on the lips. After a few, I open my mouth and accept your tongue. I can taste myself and your juices as our ton...