You remained stationary on the bed for a few minutes, calling her to come back. She had melted your muscles to the point where you could not move right away. With an ear to the door, she heard you stroke yourself into a false pleasure. By this point, it was purely about release. The sensuality floated out the door when she left. You remain where she wanted y...
Why was it that everything happened at once? She had been looking forward to relaxing this week and then her landlord had rung and told her that he had arranged for the workmen to come and replace her kitchen this week. Ok, it needed doing, the kitchen she had was from the year dot, and the landlord was putting in a fitted kitchen. She had been waiting for...
“I know what you want, Professor.” “Oh, do you, Lisa?” I asked, even though I’d realized from the instant she’d pushed open the door and sauntered into my office that she did indeed know what I wanted and, what was more, that she was prepared to demand it of me. “Yes, Professor,” she said, slouching into the empire chair across from me. “How did you put in...
She did not at all prefer the taste of gin, but she was trying to set the mood and had determined after careful research (of the James Bond variety) that a martini was really the only nip on which she could appropriately imbibe. The olives, she assured herself, would take the edge off and she permitted a rather hefty quantity of the salted juice to fog the b...
This letter describes another memorable visit of Carl and Eddy, the two giant black American lovers of my beautiful young albino wife. At the time of this visit the lads had not been down for nearly two months. They had been on holiday and we went away on our vacation on the day they came back. Finally, as we returned we heard that Sue's ex was in Australia...
My wife, Lilly, was scurrying about the house, half dressed and incompetently brushing her short, silky hair, getting ready to teach her Saturday morning class. "How's Mister Dick?" I asked between mouthfuls of my breakfast of granola cereal and milk. "What?" She stopped dead in her tracks and stared open-mouthed at me. "Your latest boy toy." I knew she h...
For Alex, walking out to the car was difficult, to say the least. It wasn’t so much the fact that she wasn’t wearing panties that bothered her – what girl hadn’t done something like that before? Nor was it the slight breeze that seemed to be blowing up her skirt. No, that kind of felt nice. Nor, for that matter, was it the smooth, hairless skin that the bree...
A soft sigh as I stretch in my sleep, a finger coming to rest on my bottom lip. My dreams are filled with images of the sun dappled leaves in the wood and stolen moments with you. Your fingers brushing my hair back from my face, which I raise to catch a kiss. Muted moans of pleasure as your lips touch my throat, a soft laugh as I feel your teeth nipping. I r...
Architecture isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. The supposedly glamorous lifestyle of an Architect – one in which they’re showered with money and accolades for designing beautiful buildings – is in reality, one of monotony, backstabbing and hassle… with little design and no money! I hate my job! I’ve designed Cinemas, Factories, Sound Studios and even my Pare...
This is the first chapter of the sexual adventures of Samuel Jenkins. Enjoy! * Samuel Jenkins, or Sam as all his friends called him, was your typical sex crazed 21 year old college guy. He had a girlfriend named Katie, who was a junior with him at university, was a rabid college basketball fan and spent more time playing Playstation than he did studying....