I could feel him swelling behind me as I awoke, pressing into me and pulling me closer while he dreamt. As always, his hand was clutching my breast, twitching uncontrollably, but his steady breathing on the nape of my neck reminded me that he was asleep. Damn! The bulging nearness of his cock at the top of my thighs was driving me insane! Instinctively and h...
Footsteps…I heard your footsteps outside the bathroom wall, along the apartment hallway and felt heat between my legs…I look at my watch—you're right on time, 7:45. I marvel at your timeliness when it matters, at your masculinity, at the effect your footsteps have on my body. I turn off the lights and run naked to the bathroom. "Baby? You here?" The acoust...
You told me about the white thong you decided to wear today, and immediately set my mind wandering-- imagining the way that narrow material snugged up against your most intimate parts. The fabric smoothly slides across your pussy lips, gently caressing the sensitive skin. The narrow strip tugs playfully between your ass cheeks and constantly reminds you how...
*~If you ever read this, you'll know who you are, and this is what the thought of you does to me!~* Every time I fall asleep, I see his face looking into my eyes, I feel his weight on top of me. He has his stiffened cock at the entrance of my soaked cunt. With a sly smile he begins to push into me inch by inch, until my emptiness is completely full of his h...
I must preface this with the fact that this is the result of a very real occurrence in my life. One I am still dealing with and that this, as it is, it an attempt to get some of it out in the open. More a rambling of thoughts and feelings, really. I apologize if this is not up to the standards, but it is my first attempt and ask that you be kind, if possible...
After reading some works by anti-porn protestors, I thought they should have some erotica tailored specifically for them. This story has therefore been written to reflect what we all know is really going on when a man and a woman negotiate the boundaries of patriarchal discourse (i.e. have sex). Chuck had had a hard day maintaining the institutionalised opp...
I couldn't see him, but I could feel him. I could feel his eyes blanketing me in a sultry stare. I knew finding him in the over crowded club wouldn't be easy, but I had to try. I slowly made my way through the web of patrons, moving towards the dance floor. The sensation of his eyes on me continued, causing goose flesh to prickle my skin. He was close. My...
Now you know the truth. When the sun arose the next morning, I felt different. I don't know how else to explain it but I felt as if I'd gone through a major life-changing event. My body was no longer just a fleshy shell for my heart and soul; it was a sensual instrument for pleasure. I awoke before the alarm went off and stretched languidly, enjoying the fe...
Hi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Rubi. Okay, so it's not my real name...lol...but my real name is not important! "Rubi" is my nickname, and yes my pouty lips really are ruby in color. Let me tell you more about myself. I am a thirty-two year old woman living in America's Midwest. I am married and love my husband dearly, but I have a disorder. I suffe...
Today was a tough day for the two of them, she had to investigate some accusations made by some one against her lover. He, her lover had to defend and refute the charges and accusations. She a firm tight investigator, hot body hungry bosom, and great legs, had to do all she could not to bite him or lick his Adams apple and stay focused on her job. He, musc...