This is the last wrestling meet of the college season. Mrs. Keller (28 yrs.) is an English high school teacher (36-24-32). She sits in the bleachers with other wrestling fans. She wears a white tank-top underneath a pink blouse. Her white mini-skirt shows off her beautiful legs. The long brown hair is tied into a ponytail. Zackery (19 yrs.) stands at 5'6"...
Sometimes music is the window to pleasure. I’m not talking about just that recycled crap that dominates our radio stations. I found that out when I took a piano lesson with Katya. She was 24 years old, and had the body of a Greek goddess. Chances are she could have been a Greek goddess in another life. I was only a few years older. I only went because my fri...
He is a stranger to her, new to the club that she frequents, probably new to the area, but he intrigues her. His hair is dark, really dark, it blends with the night as he enters through the open back door. The door opens on a dark alley, usually filled with the ruffians of the world. They never enter, just hang around outside waiting for some unsuspecting co...
It has been an unusually quiet evening. Peaceful. The only sound is that of the leaves softly whispering in the gentle breeze. Outside the world is cloaked in an almost impenetrable darkness. Glistening snow covers the frozen earth like a thick blanket. Perhaps tonight will be the night. The thought comes unbidden and I silently scold myself for it; getting...
John really likes to have an erection. There is just something about feeling that tension in the skin, the weight pulling at his hips. It is something to grip in your hand. Nearly all his life he has done many things to get his erection so he can enjoy it properly. On the screen of his laptop, John is watching a live video webstream. This stream is on his...
For as long as I can remember, Lorelei held my heart in her hand. She is the sun, the moon and all the stars in the sky. Her flaming hair flows down her back, falling in rich curls. Her eyes are the color of wheat fields, just before Autumn's touch. Hazel, you could call it, green on gold. She is striking, long legged and agile. She has the look of an exotic...
I was not a happy woman! David called me, from work no less, informing me of a last minute business trip. It was Thursday night, past dinner, and he tells me I will not see him until next week. Sometimes life just sucks! So angry all I want to do us is throw the dishware at the walls. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath I tell myself it is not his fau...
"My god what have you done Marcus! You couldn't leave her alone could you? Do you know how angry the boss is going to be with you?!" Dominic's face grew redder by the minute while yelling at Marcus. Marie, the girl in question, had been beaten by an ex and was unconscious when Marcus did his routine check. You see, the boss has had his eye on her for months...
“Leonius … Leonius” … his name rolls so easily off my tongue but even now, I dare not speak it. Instead, when my lips form the words, all that comes forth is “Master”. I’ve spent the last two years trying to drive the haunting, yet comforting image of him from my mind and heart and thought I was doing pretty well. In the few times I have been at his feet sin...
We were dancing. I could feel the heat from both of their bodies as we moved to bass in the music. I relished in the softness of her body in contrast to the hardness of his. I close my eyes and let the beat pulse into my hips. I feel hands on me. My eyes are still closed so I can't tell who is touching where; but I don't really care. I'm sure at least one...