I am the woman that other women fear, envy and hate. I am the epitome of stolen pleasure, the circumstance of forbidden fantasy, and the discoverer of lost desire. I am the vessel of delightful sensuality, the mentor of carnal knowledge, and the traveler of erogenous zones. I am the other woman, a thief of his heart, a sorceress of magical love potions that...
For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by the moon. I remember as a child, riding in the back seat of my mom's car, I'd watch the moon follow us. It almost didn't matter how fast or how slow she drove, the moon was always there. Sometimes, it would hide behind the clouds, but I could still see its light shining through. Other times, it would pla...
for a very special woman named Kris Sitting in her car outside the hotel, Kris was wondering what she was doing there. Her husband was away on maneuvers and somehow she had let Joe talk her into meeting him. At first, she had rejected the suggestion as out of hand. But Joe had this knack of saying something sweet or sexy, and over a couple of weeks, she h...
When a male exhibitionist is “at work” he gets hot and horny causing the pre-cum to start flowing, so it is best to wear black. Pre-cum is too obvious when wearing light colored jeans. I bought a pair of black, lightweight jeans. Which I took to a local cleaning and tailoring shop to be cut down to a 4-inch inseam. (My cock is about six inches when flaccid,...
I picture us in your bedroom, with you, naked on your back on the bed. There are two scarves tied at the top corners on each side of the bed. I wrap the ends a few times around the palms of your hands and fold your fingers over them; I lean over you, my lips brushing lightly against your ear as I whisper "Don't let go." I move back from the bed and drop my...
"Do you want an experience?" That was all the message read, and she had replied "Yes". She checked herself in the mirror one last time, making sure her makeup was just right. She had to chuckle to herself. It wasn't the makeup he was going to be interested in. She popped into the bathroom one last time. Didn't want to pee in the middle of it, what ever "it"...
The Kirov Opera had made the effort to come to Melbourne for the Arts Festival - all 240 musicians and singers ignoring the dangers of flying over the Middle East to honour their commitment to Australia. So what else could we do but show our support for them, we being the gorgeous Cate and I. We went to the matinee performance of Salome, the Richard Strauss...
My personal ad read: Male voyeur seeks female exhibitionist to dance naked for me. The response was disappointing, my follow up e-mails were returned with invalid addresses or they were never answered. I had pretty much forgotten about the ad until a message from nightsinwhitesatin appeared on my screen amidst the spam. At first we e-mailed, then chatted on...
Isabella walked down the corridor towards her room. Her head hung low upon her chest, shoulders slumped, and her feet throbbing in her shoes. Master Paul had added extra duties to her list of chores in preparation for a party that he was having in celebration of the summer solstice. She had awakened before the sun had risen, bringing light to the dismal hall...
The following Thursday I found another envelope on my doormat. My introspective personality shouldn't allow me to leap without thinking, should it? Before I made any major decisions I typically thought and thought and discussed it with my cousin and best friend and then I'd think a little more. I could just imagine the conversations with them – "I've bee...