"Hello?" I answer the phone in a breathless whisper. Silence... my heart hammers waiting to hear the voice I knows is on the other end. "Come to my house." his husky voice purrs into my ear. I am quiet; my stomach does a nervous flicker. "Now!" he growls in his deep manly voice, silently daring me to tell him no. I know I don't deny him, he knows I don't...
She lives on a busy inner city street in an apartment that looks over one of the more bohemian places in the area. Her second floor home is close to everything a mid-twenties modern woman would want; good takeaway food, good coffee from the many cafes and bars and nightclubs galore (some good, some dire). She had a few friends close by and many more in the s...
I had his keys and wouldn't let him leave. I teased him, dangling the keys at arms length, playfully switching hands. He kept reaching and lunging for them. He grabbed my arm and moved behind me to try and pry them from my hand, but I held them close to my stomach, wiggling, trying to escape his tight embrace. He kept groping for his keys, tickling me, while...
This is a do-over of a do-over. The original didn't get much response other than somebody missing the point of the twisted grammar that I chose to use. I reined in that wild voice a bit in the first do-over, but it still wasn't very erotic. In this revision (strike three I suppose!) I've tried to up the erotic content a bit, but if you've read my other stori...
It had been an exhausting morning of running around. Early that afternoon it had turned cold and grey, so I decided to cut off work early and head home. I was looking forward to having some time alone. Pulling up the lane, I was pleasantly surprised to see my hubby's truck parked in front of the house. He is a contractor, building new homes, and must have...
We barely make it in the door before clothes start coming off. A frenzy of kisses...your hot, wet lips covering mine. Your tongue enters my mouth. Hands roaming everywhere. You clumsily put your key in the lock, then manage to push the door open at last. We tumble inside. I'm already unzipping your jeans as you fumble with the door handle, trying to get it c...
"And what does this all relate back to?" The professor said, walking towards the front board of the lecture hall. Gwen dimly recognized her surroundings, in her mind she was somewhere else. She was in the mix of feathers and skin. She could nearly feel the hands running up her flesh, pulling her back against him. She'd often imagined him here, daringly comin...
It was just one of those evenings in early spring, y’know, when your mind is way away on other things, and you come in from the street to find that you are not alone in your ‘musings’. Naturally it was just at that moment that I remembered being told that a friend of my flatmate would possibly be there, having needed the flat at some point during the aftern...
I can't deny it. I'm an old man now. Not so upright as I once was, I admit, not so tall either, not strong at all, that's true. All true. All damn' true. Down there, works still, don't think me a liar, it still does, not often, I admit, but it does. Can't remember the last time, but I tell you it does. Man has to have something at this age, old age. They te...
I'm standing outside a movie theatre somewhere in Los Angeles pacing back and forth totally unsure of what I'm going to do. I was sure 5 minutes ago when I turned the corner. I was positive that I was going to purchase a ticket and go inside. I mean, what's the big deal? It's only a movie, two hours out of my day. Nothing is going to happen. I know thi...