2 - The Proposal This is a sequel to the story LIAR. While the characters are the same (and a few new ones) this is a bit more erotic than the first one. While reading LIAR first would be helpful to know the characters more intimately, you can probably read this story without having read the first one. Thanks to my friend "Billie" who adds amazing confusio...
I will never forget the first time I watched a man masturbate. His name was Russ. We worked together, and he invited me to his house to watch a movie. I truly believed he wanted to watch a movie. As soon as I walked into his house, he started undressing in front of me. No chit chat, no courtesies, no "would you like a drink". I closed the front door and he s...
I will never forget the best orgasm that I have ever had. I was 18, fresh out of high school, and desperately seeking work. It felt as though the job hunt was getting harder and harder every day. My mom's friend Susan was going out of town for a few days, and needed someone to watch the house. I gratefully took the job, excited about making some extra cash...
What makes you think that I want to fuck you? What makes you think that I even notice how the long auburn curls cascade down your shoulders, teasingly trickling around your smooth, freckled complexion? That I might tumble into the deep blue of your eyes, or the sparkling red of your smile? Do you really think you caught my gaze as it flowed down your flawl...
A Lazy Sunday Afternoon… It was a cold and cloudy Sunday afternoon. She had been restless all morning and tried unsuccessfully to concentrate on reading a book and watching a movie. Subconsciously she knew what the problem was but she was hoping it would go away...NOT! Sexual gratification is a strong force, particularly with someone who felt things as inte...
Anya felt the cold, rough, stone walls with one hand and the steel rail with the other as they continued their descent below. As they rounded yet another corkscrew in the spiral stairs she began to doubt herself again. Did she really want to try this? Did she really want to be spanked and god knows what else? Did she want to make Tom her pet on a leash? "W...
It was a cold dawn. I lay on my bed like a helpless baby in a womb. I folded my legs and placed it near my torso projecting a fetal position to have the ephemeral warmth I needed. Although I wrapped my body with blanket, I could still feel the chill of the dawn as if ice-cold hands exploring every hill, mountain, and forest of my shivering body. Deep insid...
Self-consciously you sit down on the edge of the bed. This feels strange, but you did promise. You reach behind and unclasp your bra. Slowly you let it fall from your breasts. Not in an effort to be sexy, but more absent-mindedly. Your mind is elsewhere, on things to come. You push the duvet away and lay on the bed. You close your eyes and stretch out. Your...
As if in a dream the moment lingers and I cannot escape the image of you. So real your touch that it lingers on me and I feel you even though I am alone. Your presence resonates and your lingering touch remains firmly imprinted on my skin. For the intensity of the moment remains in my memory as my breathing quickens and my pulse begins to race at the thought...
Dedicated to the hottest teacher I have ever met! It's another boring Saturday, stuck in the office catching up with paper work, when I could be doing so many more interesting things! In an attempt to beat my Saturday blues I have a quick scan through a couple of Lit stories, it gives me an idea........ Leaving a post on the personals page for someone to re...