Dusk was settling in over Irondequoit, the High School students had long left for their homes, to study for tests or change their clothes for the end of year parties going on that night. It was late June, and the night was warm, a perfect night to be out with friends and getting into trouble. The teachers, too, seemed very relieved that another year had ende...
Jenny stared at the black sedan coming down the long, dusty driveway to her house. She had missed Tim. Four years is a long time to be without someone. Especially someone you love. The car slowed to a halt, and Tim stepped out of the driver's seat. He was never one for formalities. He was dressed in a green tee shirt and jeans, which hung loosely over his t...
He called me "cock food," then he devoured me. "Be naked on the bed when I get there. Fuck the collar, fuck the coffee; just have the Hitachi plugged in. Be using it when I arrive. I want you swollen. I want you a swamp. I'm going to walk through the door, fish my cock out of my pants, and stick it in you." He called me on the way over, and I already ha...
Most people agree that the aroma of fresh semen is potent, pervasive and above all , incredibly persistent. It has a primitive feral quality that is undeniably aphrodisiac. As any Mum with a teenage son or girl with a teenage brother will tell you, a boy's bedroom has a signature odour of stale sperm and pheromonal sweat. A mother or sister collecting items...
(SPECTACULAR) Opening your eyes you gaze dreamily around your small candle-lit bedroom. You watch the golden shadows dancing around the walls. Everything seems so bright. Every colour every smell every thought is vivid and clear. Your finger slowly caresses - not yet touching the sensitive bud - just circling the hot flesh so it moves around under its hood...
This is a completely true story. I love my wife, with all my heart. I want to make that completely clear, from the beginning. My whole existence, it seems, is geared towards making her happy, in any way I possibly can. It is with that end in mind, that I am entering into this. Make no mistake,.. I am getting my own thrill from the events that are occurring...
James lived on an old moored boat in a marina and harbor complex on the coast. He had lived in the area for all his 20 years. His father was harbormaster and lived in the harbormaster's cottage so James could see the family home from his boat. James was gaining a few college credits, working for various boat owners and thinking about a proper career at sea....
Introduction "I've only ever seen you in jeans and loose sweaters," I observed, "so this is way over the top for me." Nikkole posed provocatively at the doorway to my home office, one hand on her hip, the other behind her lustrous hair, and rhetorically asked, "Like it?" Like it? Hell, I loved it. She was a brand new person -- in every way. Up until now,...
Steven walks by an apartment window he's passed every night for months, but tonight he sees a dim light and the flicker of a TV screen. Over the back of the couch, facing away from the window, hangs a swatch of silky brown hair, straight and smooth. On the opposite arm of the couch, two feet repose, covered in thin white crew socks with a lace frill at the a...
Chapter 02: The Dinner Comte galloped home as fast as his horse could carry him. He bounded up the front steps taking three steps at a time and headed for the dining room where the young man had his page gather all the servants in the house. Comte ordered half the maids to polish and clean everything to its finest shine, the other half were to fill all the...