We were in the bedroom staring at each other, blank faces, yet with some notion of what may happen today. I move closer towards you and grabbed your hands. I pulled you towards myself. We were so close that I could feel your breathing. I gazed at your beauty. I wished I could stop time and enjoy fully this scenery. After some minutes I caress your hairs, and...
The trip home from the Waites' house was the most agonizing fifteen minutes of my life. Laura talked incessantly about the rules of restraint, the game we had been looking forward to playing for over three weeks. "If you don't want me to hold your cock in my hand I won't do it. I can't understand why you're so touchy. All I'm going to do is wrap my small wa...
As with all my stories, you must be over 18 and unoffended by graphic descriptions of consenting sex between adults. I know this story is unfinished. This is the first time I’ve written a story from someone else’s perspective and by request. I’m not sure if I’ll continue it. Please feel free to leave me feedback or message me and let me know what you think....
After our first adventure at the truck stop, my wife and I became hooked. The trucker culture became quite a turn on for us, even escalating into a fetish. It was becoming a lifestyle for us. In a way it was as though we were escaping our normal selves and entering into a very unique and different culture. Most days we would get home from work and listen to...
The name's Tom Brody; living in this apartment for about a year, and a college student who prefers his own privacy rather than living in a dorm. It was quiet around here until the new landlady bought the building and we got to know each other better. Mrs.Tate, or Sandy as she prefers, was a widow and lonely. She had blonde hair and a pair of saggy tits; look...
It's always too long between sessions for us. I may be reconciled to that, but it doesn't make it any easier for me. There are others that I play with (as you know, I like teasing you with the knowledge), but you are the only person that I indulge in pony play with. It's not that no-one else would allow me to harness them. There are very few submissives...
Anna opened her mailbox and found a piece of paper reading: « please go and see the accommodation manager ASAP ». What could she have done wrong, she thought? She really didn't like that man, he made her feel so uncomfortable every time she had to go in his office. He was short, baldish, had fat little fingers and chewed his nails. And on top of everything...
Hi, I'm Cherri. This story is written in a female and male POV. It switches from Monique to Eric. Monique is a thick, 5 feet tall, caramel complexion Goddess, with long straight hair to her back, nice thick round ass, and a perfect set of 34 DDD to match. She's the COO of a fortune 500 company and drives an all white Mercedes Benz C Class with white rims. Li...
We awoke on Sunday morning, and it saddened me to know that our weekend was now over. He son would be returning, and I had to depart. As I lay in bed, I could feel the soreness from the weekend's exertion. It had been a great weekend, full of surprises and pleasure. I thought about the club last night, and fucking her while the waitress watched. I thought ab...
It was quitting time on Friday. All the downtown commuters were busy rushing to the train to find a precious postage stamp sized piece of real estate, or if the gods shone upon them that day, and actual seat. The gods were frowning on Jennifer. It seems she had taken too long to change from her work shoes into her walking shoes and she had arrived at the tra...