Julie wanted sex, no, she needed it and the bit of playing on the phone with her husband the night before didn't help any. Yeah it was kind of exciting, but he had been traveling for over a week and she needed more than his voice to satisfy her. Even after she brought herself to orgasm running her fingers over her clit as he described how he wanted to eat he...
The room was bathed in a soft glow from the fire, and candles that were burning around the room. I entered the room as I always did, kneeling in front of the bed, waiting for Sir to speak. "Hello little one" "Hello Sir" "Where is your toy?" "Right here Sir" I show him the toy sitting next to me. "Good, now I want you to insert your toy, then take my co...
That Friday, for the first time Roger invited Allison back to his place, apparently his roommate was gone for the night doing something with his family... she couldn't really think of a polite way to turn him down since he told her he wanted to skip the movie so that they could finally make love on his bed. At least she managed to get out of spending the nig...
The summer between my junior and senior years at a small Florida college in the 1970's, I was working full-time at JC Penny in the mall not too far from the small 2 bedroom, 1 bath, 1930's wood frame house a female friend and I had rented for our last year in college. She had gone home for the summer so I had the house to myself. I had been working in vario...
The taxi stops outside the hotel in Gatwick and I get out and hold the door open for you, extending my hand to help you out. You swing your legs out of the taxi and they inadvertently rub against my leg. I look at you with a cheeky smile and take your hand which I gently squeeze. As you get out, I get a delicious peak down your top at your full, creamy white...
A brief interlude where our protagonist realises just how much impact his experiences in the previous chapter have had on his ability to be satisfied. NB: Contains watersports. I drove home with my mind so fogged by shock that I found myself frowning and squinting to concentrate on the road beyond the rain spattered windscreen. I felt cold and clammy as th...
James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
WORDS: 1700+ DIALOG: Uber Minimal, only in the afterglow BUILD-UP: Minimal: Dives Right In NARRATION: 3rd Person (She/Her He/Him They/Their/Them) -- Lane Stayley's unique vocals charmed out a smooth melody in his rough tone, alongside the lead guitarist Jerry Cantrell who strummed out a mean rift, greeting her ears as Ruby strode through the front door....
Not gonna lie, I'm not the best looking guy. I'm bald, mid 40s, none too trim around the waistline. I have no kids, never been married. An intellectual of sorts, and not much of a ladies man, but with plenty of extra to spend. It had been awhile since I got laid. My friends and I had decided on a Vegas trip. After some drinks, gambling half our paychecks an...
This is a fuck parody... It ain't real Sofia Vergara got off the chartered jet, wrapped in a fur coat. Her world famous body totally covered. It was the North Pole after all. She was there at the request of Mrs Claus. Santa, for some reason had been very depressed and there was a big fear that he wouldn't be able to make his yearly Christmas gift trip aroun...