Part I I lose things. A lot. It's a real problem... "Tango! It's Mr. Maxxx. I'm going to be in town tomorrow night; wanna fuck?" I met Mr. Maxxx about six months ago and we hit it off...big time. He lives in NYC and work takes him to my neck of the woods four or five times a year. The last time we got together had been in July. We pitched a tent on the be...
A Letter To An Older Man... That Is HARD To Put Down I woke up very hot this morning... After a night of tossing and turning... A long night for a young 19 year old... The heat was unbearable... My skin was slicked w/ the humidity... I slept in my new red Victoria's Secret silk shorts and spaghetti strap tank top... Every turn, every toss the silk rubbed a...
Alright, first off I would like to tell everyone that will say bad things to me or even try to threaten me (though I'm sure we can all respect other peoples opinions on life and won't get TOO mad) that I am not the most intelligent person on this planet, I am not the most emotional, but I have been known to give fairly good advice. I know many people have s...
Aphrodite Electric – A Phone Sex Perspective (Originally published as a slightly different version in Anything That Moves, No. 12, under the pen name “Areena.” All rights retained by author.) * * * * * As far as you are concerned, I have a tattoo across my groin that says, “Slippery when wet,” complete with a rendering of the Rolling Stones’ logo, huge to...
Setting her keys down on the coffee table in her living room, Katie sighed with relief that she was finally home. For the past week and a half she had been traveling, visiting colleges up and down the east coast. On this trip she was able to cross a few schools off her list. Being 18 her parents were letting her visit colleges by herself so she could get a s...
"My nipples are poking out of my t-shirt," Peyton typed. "Mmmmmmmm," was the reply from ‘bratgirl23', Peyton's chat buddy. "What's causing that?" "Just sitting here at the puter, watching the sun come up. I couldn't sleep." "Why not?" bratgirl23 typed in reply. "I couldn't stop thinking about my boss." "A real hottie, is he?" "No. Just the opposite. He...
Of course I thought she was a Hooker, why else would a good-looking woman be sitting, alone, in a hotel bar at this time night. "Hey pretty lady, can I buy you a drink?" "Sure, big boy. Barkeep! Another!" "Isn't it pretty late for an attractive woman to be sitting alone in a hotel bar?" "Where in the hell else would I sit? Alone in my room? There's no boo...
Reverend Curtis Hartman felt perturbed. Divine inspiration hadn't been this overwhelming since he and his wife first consummated their marriage. He'd been estranged from her over the past few years, ever since she imposed a vow of celibacy upon him. Sitting alone in the church's bell-tower on a blistery Saturday night, Reverend Hartman could feel the static...
February 20, 2007, I stood in front of my silver Rolls-Royce Phantom Drophead Coupé on Park Avenue listening to my voicemail messages. I caught a sexy-ass lesbian couple admiring my ride from across the street. They approached me with smiles on their face. Their sexy apparel accentuated their curves perfectly. One was tall with a high yellow skin toned, long...
She was 18 and (her first) he was 29 almost 30. She was seeking out attention from anything and everything. She was consumed in the idea of being possessed, owned. She was consumed in the idea that she could be brutally punished and yet her panties were soiled with puddles of juice from her overlonging pussy. For years she had dreamed of the day when she wou...