Not many women will admit to their love of masturbation. I am single, but that has nothing to do with it. I used to complete a thoroughly enjoyable session of love-making with my man, only to quickly plunge my fingers between my thighs once he went off to the bathroom. Now I have replaced my real life boyfriend with a cyber lover who shares my love of ma...
In the many years since streaming video games for a live audience became popular, a large amount of female gamers have entered the scene. However, as their numbers increased a stereotype began to develop in the community: that the vast majority of these "girl gamers" were merely using their gender to boost their popularity and get easy tips, perhap...
I absolutely love to suck cock, and I'm never happier than when I have my lips wrapped around one. My mouth waters just thinking about giving head! Naturally, this causes me to have a lot of visitors. My favorite position to suck cock is on my knees. I love sucking no matter what, but I feel like such a naughty little slut that way, plus I can grab onto the...
You pick me up and we return to your house. We settle in, in your bedroom. You take the massage gel from its place and carry it with you as you join me on your bed. Slowly, you remove my shirt, then my bra. My pants are unfastened and removed with my panties. I am lying naked on my stomach, on your bed. You also strip and soon are naked as well. You softly...
Author's Note- This is a somewhat middle chapter of the erotic series I'm writing involving Ozzy Osbourne and a young woman (who happens to be me). I'm just posting this because it's all I've written so far and I want to see what other's think. BTW, I think Ozzy and Sharon make a wonderful couple and would never wish them to be apart-this is simply a 'what i...
Friday nights have always been one of my favorite times, but especially so since my wife and I were married a little over a year ago. We've made it a habit to set aside Friday nights for time with each other. Sometimes that means going out for dinner and a movie, sometimes a concert or sporting event, and just about always it means mind-blowing sex. Not to s...
Tina felt a shiver run up her spine as her gray eyes connected with a set of brown. The man before her was every woman's wet dream, at least women like her. He was five feet ten inches with black hair that brushed his shoulder and his eyes reminded her of warm melted chocolate. She watched him crook a finger at her and couldn't stop herself from waking to hi...
My Dear Sweet Man, When I woke this morning, I imagined you there. The length of your body pressed against mine. Laying on my left side, I pretended could feel your entire body following the curve of mine. Your chest pressed tightly against my back, your hips in accord with mine, your legs forming the same arch as mine, even our feet pressed against each ot...
I lay stretched out totally relaxed from night of passion. I turn over pressing against his back enjoying the feel of his warm skin softly kissing his neck my hand running down his chest. Surprised to feel him stirring at my touch. "After last night I didn't think you could." "You make me respond" he murmurs in slow breath leaning back against me. "Hun...
I felt the bed shift as he got in. I hadn't heard him come in and undress, but the minute I felt his weight on the bed, I knew he was home. He knelt beside me, his hand going to cup my pussy, lightly brushing along my slit. "Did you miss me?" he whispered. I answered, "Yes," as he slipped one finger between the lips of my labia, probing at my clit, drawing...