Beep! Beep! Beep! goes the alarm clock. It is 6am again, time to get ready to go to work. I look over at my wife, still sleeping through the noise of the alarm clock and me knocking stuff over to shut it off... Her nipple is partially visible in the dim light, peeking out from under her bra. I'd love to curl up next to her and slowly tease it into a hard nu...
My first submission! Leaning more toward romance than stroke. Thanks Dr. D and all of you who write excellent college stories! ------------------------ The classroom was large, easily accommodating the ninety-odd students who had enrolled this semester. A whiteboard stretched across the front of the room and the rows of seats curved gently upward. The room...
I went to my local ABS, anxious to get off, but there was no one around. I cruised around the arcade one last time and was about to leave disappointed with throbbing aching balls, when I noticed a booth with the door slightly ajar at the far end of the hallway. I walked over and peeked into the booth. What a welcome sight! There was a black guy sitting on a...
I think of you 'tis truethe vibes so strong ...so clearcan't help loving youmy feelings so sincere. I feel you all the time that's the effect you have on me, being with you is my tonic, the feel and the essence of that which is you, so deep and so blue as you watch me do the things you want me to.You are my aphrodisiac, I need nothing more except us to be t...
She hated staying at her parents place. Unable to think of her as anything but their baby, they always insisted on separate bedrooms for them both. They didn't want to think of any man being inside their little girl, let alone the possibility of her enjoying it. Still in the nightie she had worn just for show, but with the panties long gone, she lay in bed,...
The balmy night air snaked itself around my tender, sleeping form, mingling with the moonlight streaming in from the half-eaten moon pinned to the middle of the night sky. I stirred momentarily, kicking off the covers in a vain attempt to find relief from the pent up warmth caught under the sheets. My red hair spilled across the pillow and came to rest upon...
She heard the van turn into the driveway a full minute before he made it to the door, so she was already waiting downstairs by the time the sound of his even, firm footsteps on the porch revealed his presence outside the entrance to her home. Despite the fact that she was there, waiting, leaned up against the other side of the door, she would not have though...
Sitting in my office, looking out the window of the 18th floor enjoying the actions of city life. I twirl around to my desk, looking at the paperwork, my computer...boring. Working 8-5 Monday through Friday, same shit, different day. My boss praises me for my hard work all the time but I tell her that I need more excitement, more suspense in my job. My ratin...
The rhythmic slap of the night surf lulls our ears. Pale, moonlit sands form a sparkling backdrop for the frothy fluorescence of dying waves, hissing and striking at our bare ankles. Tinged with the salt tang of sea breeze upon which it rides, your fragrance is heady with promise. Inches away, your skin radiates an aura which brings a corresponding warm rus...
Whore, n: A woman who engages in sexual acts for money: a prostitute; a promiscuous or immoral woman. He called me a whore. Whether I was or not is a matter of semantics. I was an unfaithful wife, not for money, and not with many, but with one, the one who found me at my weakest. The one who meant less than nothing. He took advantage, as did I. He paid no...