I really am a nice guy. It's just when opportunity presents itself, my imagination, led by my libido, compels me to take advantage of the situation. For a while, I kept thinking I should feel guilty, but if everyone is willing and leaves with a smile, what's wrong with a little fun and games. Given each situation, and through my reasoning and justification,...
Nia was a different kind of girl. She was beautiful: her eyes, her face, her smile, her hair, her body. Her breasts stood out proudly from her chest. They were prominent and drew the attention of both men and women. She had a butt that called out to be watched. Her legs were one of her better assets. One's eyes could not stop from traveling from her ankles u...
"I want you," I whisper with severe intensity. You respond with a slow charge toward my face with yours. Your movement starts with your knee. Kneeling to me you half crawl on top of me. I move my legs so you can get as close as you want. You hover over me for some time. I grab the back of your neck and shove your lips to mine. They're so soft and responsive....
I watched the packed dance floor. Things were getting hotter. The music was louder, the lights dimmer. Bodies rocked together – brushing, touching and teasing. Men and women. Didn’t quite see it happen. My attention was focused on the hot bodies swaying on the dance floor. As I sipped a drink my eyes leveled on her. She was sitting right across. It was a...
As an aspiring photographer, I'm always stuck for people to photograph as they never like your photos of them. Not because you have done something wrong, but because they don't like themselves. There's no photo in the world that's going to change that, so I was not really expecting any reply when I set my Facebook status to "wants a model". But two days late...
This is a seduction story. There is no actual sex. If readers want me to write a continuation of the story, I can think of a number of places to take the characters. It's up to all of you. If you want more, let me know and I'll write it. ************************** As I finished my surge workout, I felt the eyes on me as usual. Every evening my audience se...
I was inspired to write this from a picture that captivated me. Unfortunately, my muse ran away with me leaving no way to complete this in one installment. Starting slow it gets pretty psychologically erotic as the story goes. It is not as overtly sexual as most stories tend to be on this site, though I believe it can be. Long story short, I would love to...
The trip home seemed like forever. The train of cargo containers holding up their pace. The closer they got to the Ganthorian craft their new recruit Roman Centurion Gaicazar marveled at the massive vessel. "That's where we live." Jack points at the ship. Antonaeus nods as Madigan floats to his left smiling at him for revealing her potential. She hoped tha...
Disclaimer: All characters are of legal age, although one merely looks younger than he is. The grandiose French doors to David's townhouse on Oakley Street swung open, unleashing wafts of an enticingly devilish aroma brimming with debauchery and drug-induced confusion. The doorman bore no expression as he held out his hand to assist the stiletto-sporting...
1 Ki made his way through the door and across the hall. He stopped at the foot of the stairs, to gaze up the flight, and wondered what would happen to him before the night was through. He knew where he had to go. The instructions had been sent to his phone: "Address 9 Elwood drive., Room key under the fern pot, Go up the stairs, Turn at the first right,...