This one is dedicated to Timothy, who unknowingly inspired me and kept me up all night writing it. Descending in silence to the sacred circle I could feel the air around me tingle and pulsate with energy. Glancing around us at the dark forest a tremor of fear ran through me and I stumbled over a fallen branch. My sharp intake of air and the sound of my feet...
The complaining groan from the ancient hinges on the oak door brings me to morning consciousness and I smell perfume and hear the rustle of soft fabric. The decorated duvet and sheets are lifted and you slide in. You kiss me. "Happy birthday brother-in-law." You enjoy a brief struggle with the garment you are wearing then discard it to the floor. "I couldn't...
Damn! You look hot lying nude, spread-eagled face down and bound to the bed. Your head is toward the foot of the bed and you are blindfolded. I see your head turn and you're listening as I slide the zipper open. I raise a foot and remove the shoe and let it fall to the floor. You are smiling in anticipation as my pants fall to puddle around my feet. The floo...
This was told to my husband by a co-worker. I am relating it as best I can from what my husband said: 'My wife stayed late at work one night several weeks ago and then went to dinner with a co-worker. After a few drinks and munchies, he suggested that he'd rather have her for dinner than anything else. She showed him her wedding ring and told him that she...
Performing cunnilingus upon your lover is one of the most intimate acts between two people. The giving and receiving of this pleasure draws both closer. The assumption of nakedness and being in bed are used in the following. Depending on the extent of your relationship, she might need to reach a comfort level. There cannot be any doubt in her mind that you...
"Who knows?" Eric asked her. "Just you and me," she said into the phone. There was no way she could have done this in person, over the phone was much easier. "You haven't told Bill yet?" "No, not yet. Soon." "Soon enough he'll notice," Eric commented. Yvoine let out a short, sharp yelp of laughter. "Bill doesn't notice anything," she commented angrily....
My wife was right, it was an orgasm filled weekend. In fact it was like no other. By Sunday night my cock and balls were sore from over stimulation and I don't think there was a drop of cum left in me. I had cum at least eight times since Friday night. The last orgasm Sunday evening was a marathon jerk off session with my wife watching the very last orgasm f...
It is late Friday afternoon and I’ve only been home a few minutes. The phone rings. It is Kerry. Talking in her little girl breathy voice she wants to know if we could go out for dinner. Kerry is neither little nor a girl. She’s a quite well built professional woman in her mid-forties with grown up kids. We met at a seminar a month ago and over the course of...
[Author's warning: there's no actual sex in this, and it's experimental.] 2: Like a Red, Red Rose Rhodri Morgan, Oil on Canvas, 100x150 cm [property of the artist, NFS] MEDIUM SHOT: Full frontal nude oil painting of an adolescent girl, skin gleaming, clearly painted and well detailed. Behind her is a dark figure, much more sketchy, merging into a dark ba...
"My turn", I said breathlessly but with a grin, propping myself up on my elbows looking down the length of my nude body at you. You look up at me from between my thighs, a self-satisfied smile on your face. You reach up and caress my stomach, still flushed from orgasm. I shiver at your touch, my skin hyper sensitive. "No, you've had your fun. MY turn now....