We had made plans to go to a nice restaurant, a rare treat for us these days. Running late already, we didn't have time to fool around before we left, leaving me lusting after you. You got dressed in front of me so I knew what was under the black dress you had on, and that just increased the tingling in my crotch. You were wearing that thong that I liked, wi...
It had been a long day. I was tired, worn out...fatigue was my new best friend. School had been kicking my ass. I was utterly convinced that if I had one more test my head would explode. I needed some relief...make that a lot of relief. I was the biggest virgin on earth, or at least I felt that way. An image of my long time crush popped into my head and I...
She sat on the couch awaiting his arrival. Her anticipation was marked by her wetness. She heard him fumbling for his keys and jumped up to greet him. They embraced at the door. His arms held her firmly around her waist and hers wrapped around his neck. Their embrace lasted longer than usual. It was a special day, not one that was written on a calendar, but...
She watched him walk away from her both admiring his body and thinking "damn, damn, damn" as she feels the familiar twinges in her body, the warmth between her legs and on her breasts. She wanted him and she knew he wanted her and tonight she was not taking no for a answer. Yet she just did and there was not a damn thing she could do about it. She continued...
I still can't believe Oliver and I got away with that. It was so close but so hot. I'm still working on packing and I'm mostly done. I've packed all the clothes I want to take home and am laying out my winter crap to store when a knock arrives at my door. "Come in!" I quip. "Last night..." I look up and see Sir Oliver. Lol reminds me of game of thrones....
She waited. She had been brought here blindfolded with velvet cuffs fastened about her wrists. Her arms had been gently lifted and secured above her head. Soft hands had bathed her and then dried her. A cup was put to her lips and she sipped honeyed wine. Oiled hands had then touched her, rubbing scented oil into her flesh, kneading her muscles, and work...
He slid inside of me. My legs lifted around His back and locked at the ankles. His fingers locked with mine and held me down against the mattress. “Look at Me!” He demanded. My soft green eyes lifted to the darkness of His own. His gaze was fierce and heated. “A reward for your patience with my schedule, little one. I have been terribly busy and haven’...
Everything was silent, it was as if I was home alone but I wasn't. Andrew was home, and in the next room passed out in the bed just six feet away and through the closed French doors. I knew I had to be quiet or else he'd wake up and yell at me and dealing with that bullshit was too much for any sane person to handle. I slowly stripped off the sweatpants I wo...
This is a story that was written after a short spell of writers block. I couldn't figure out a new story to write, so I decided to hold off getting myself off until I wrote one. ********** OK, not exactly the story I was thinking about originally when I decided to write the next story, but it is a good one, at least it was for me. This is not a fictional w...
It started, as usual, with me on my knees, waiting. The door opened and my Mistress stood there, though I couldn't see her because of the blindfold I had been instructed to wear, along with my ankle and wrist restraints. She ordered me onto all fours and retrieved her whip from the bedside table, where it lay next to all the other items that I had carefully...