My long red nails tapping away on the keyboard this morning struck a rhythm in my head that I've not been able to shake, mostly because I haven't wanted to. Instead I just lose myself in the feeling of a workplace utopia. My sensual side doesn't stop just because the clock has struck 9am and I'm suppose to be all business, you have to understand that first a...
January 11th, 2011 Dear Alissa, This is the last time I'll be writing for a while. I have a lot more to do than I thought, but things are great. I don't want you to worry, but I just need to focus right now. Love you lots and see you next time you're in town. -Petra I'm glad I finally figured out what to say to Petra. I dated it for tomorrow and I'll jus...
She awoke with a start, almost as if she sensed something was wrong. Aluria looked towards the window of the ship and saw something wonderful. She walked closer to the window, and as she peered through it a broad smile crossed her face. She was staring at her home planet Maroon 5. Aluria hadn't been back to Maroon 5 in 8 years. When she was 13 she joined the...
I loved to buy her sexy clothes, and watch her try them on. Whatever she didn't like, we returned. Often, she found herself accepting, and her response was always very interesting to me. It was a conflict within her to accept something more risqué than she would have chosen for herself. But it was also very stimulating to her to see herself looking so sexy,...
I am probably the most typical white guy in America. 31 years old, married for 4 years, with a two year old kid and obsessed with sex. I can't help it. I want to kiss, lick and suck pussy. I want to bury my face in big, firm but soft mounds of breasts. I want to breathe in the mixed aroma between her legs of pussy and ass before I slowly drag my tongue from...
Catherine Roman's chauffeur pulled in front of my house in a black Escalade to transport me to Mrs. Roman's country estate for a weekend visit. Because of a surprise snowstorm, I had canceled my Friday appointments. Nevertheless, I wore my business suit and traveled lightly at Mrs. Roman's behest. Climbing in, I nodded toward the SUV. "Strong and elegant, li...
It all went wrong or did it? After I got divorced from my ex-husband I built a bucket list of things I wanted to do, places I wanted to see and all those things that we all put off until we are too old to do them. I was slowly working through the list and my new man and I were having fun doing them or so I thought. We'd been to New York and I had even been...
This was written for Cyndi, a good friend who enjoys sharing stories and torturing me with fantasies about us and our respective spouses, in various combinations. This is a story involving her, me and my wife. I thought I'd share it with you all! I love responses, especially from women, and if you are interested in emailing me directly I'm all for it, and I'...
He awoke knowing that he could go to college late that day. Nothing before 1.00 pm, so he could luxuriate and linger in his room. As a second year student, he had greater control over his timetable and today he had to present a paper to his tutor in a one-to-one after lunch. The paper was all but finished so he had no worries about that, and he began to plan...
The twins had changed back into their fur so we could get in the front door without getting mobbed or arrested. I mean I do live in a neighborhood densely populated with homosexual men, and these two would tempt even the most moral person to crime. And it didn't help that we were two giant men and a woman with red eyes covered in blood. With my luck we would...