This Girl Only Sleeps With Butterflies (The Prelude) They sat kissing on her couch. Her mouth was so hot. Their tongues tasted one another. Their breathing was soft but getting heavier. She loved kissing. And he was doing such a wonderful job of it! Sometimes he would break off the kiss to lick and suck on her lips. He told her to stick out her tongue and...
"Oh god, Gwen, please, you have to stop, I can't take it," I groaned, shuddering under my Fiancé's eager tongue and tight suction. She ignored me, pumping her mouth up and down my shaft a few more times before finally relenting, pulling back with one last, long stroke, very nearly sending me over the edge when my head slid from between her lips with a wet po...
It was midnight and the airport was dead quiet. A knot was forming in my stomach. I had never done anything even remotely like this. Eighteen, I had never even had a date. The board above the baggage caracal suddenly changed. The 11:50 flight from Dallas changed from "delayed" to "arrived". I immediately stood up in nervous anticipation. It would be a few...
She couldn't take him to meet her parents. After all, he was black, and her parents were 1st generation Chinese. They would never accept a black man in their house. But he wasn't really black, not a deep chocolate black. He was "high yellow" negro, a Mandingo half breed with enough white blood mixed in that when you saw him you may pass him for Italian or Ge...
It was cold and gray outside. It felt to warm and nice to even think about getting out from under the covers. My wife lay there, sleeping in here same old flannel pajamas that she says are dumpy. I love them. They are so loose that she sometimes exposes some beautiful white breast, and maybe a nice pink nipple, on a good day. Her back was towards me. I start...
-I think there’s someone at the door. Peter sighed and looked away from the newspaper he had been reading since he had started his breakfast with his family. He looked at his wife and smiled. After sixteen years of marriage, as both were approaching their forties, he was still in love with Laura. Her brown hair, her blue eyes, not to mention her generous cur...
My back ached, my shoulders hurt. Hell...my whole body felt like it had been hit by a car. Three solid weeks of work had left my body a little worse for wear. It was always the longest twenty one straight days of my life but then having the following two weeks to recuperate was a necessity. Don't get me wrong, I loved my job but the first few days back were...
You arrive home after a long week of incessant work. The weekend has finally come. The tasks of the day are still fresh in your mind as you try to distract yourself with some music. All week you have tended to the whims of others, constantly addressing the issues of superiors and peers in the workplace. Always having to maintain the façade of an alpha, dicta...
She pulled into the driveway tired after a string of early starts looking forward to a few days off, even if it meant the usual running around looking after the kids, house work and shopping. She headed to the kitchen, unloading her handbag, keys and phone as she went. "Hi honey," her husband called, greeting her with a glass of champagne. "What's this?"...
A collaborative effort. Olga: Stream after stream of hot water cascades down my soft, exhausted body. Standing beneath the gentle massage of the water jets I feel the tension draining from me, leaving me feeling light, relaxed but also weak and tender. Slowly I begin to lather myself, starting with my arms, moving upwards in a smooth, sensual motion toward...