The room is dark when you come in, but you can sense the presence of your lover. The two of you have been together so long that you can feel his gaze and smell his natural scent anytime he is near. You two have been together for a long time yet every touch feels like the first, every kiss sends your heart soaring to the moon, every time you're together the e...
It was just the two of them, the room filled with the murky atmosphere of sex between them. Brett paced the room, almost as if he were inhaling it. Sarah watched as he circled the dimly lit motel room, rapt by the heat beginning to rise within her. He stopped and looked at her, his eyes fixed upon hers. Those mesmerizing eyes... He came closer to her, h...
I believe a short introduction is in order before we delve off into my day to day fulfillment of people's wildest and sometimes most innocent, fantasies. I call myself Annalise. I work at The Playhouse. It's very exclusive and upscale and we do everything from therapeutic sensual massage to full out bondage S&M. And most importantly, the mistresses and maste...
Road Trip Journal IV Impatiently tapping her fingers on the arm rest, Savannah stood up as the pilot announced that all flights out of Denver had been cancelled due to extreme weather. No shit. That much was obvious as she glimpsed snow falling heavily outside the cabin windows. Damn it, anyway. She was anxious to be back in Boston and begin to ferret out t...
He settles into the comfy armchair and balances the laptop on the armrest. His eyes keep glancing at the clock at the bottom of the screen. 7:57PM. Three more minutes. He is completely naked, in anticipation of the night ahead. Last night, whilst trying to satisfy his desires, he had stumbled across an adult sex chat site. One happy accident followed anoth...
Chrissi worked the early shift. Since I'd been hired I'd been drawn to her, though she wasn't a conventional beauty. She was roughly 5'7" with straight, ruddy blonde hair which fell just beyond her slightly slouching shoulders. She always wore a long-sleeved shirt under her uniform polo; this pressed her large tits close to her frame and made them appear ful...
Tarrocan's shirt clung to him, damp with sweat. He leaned back against the tree, breathing in ragged gasps, gazing in the direction from which he had come. Kayenna placed a hand against the bark to steady herself. She felt light-headed with exertion, and there was a tight pain in her chest from sucking in lungfuls of air. They had been running for over an ho...
Hello. Let me introduce myself. My name is Rochelle Della Crème. Yeah I know it sounds like a candy, I get that all the time. I am usually a reader of these letters, but after what happened on my trip to The Netherlands, I had to write in and tell you what went down. I guess to start at the beginning is cliché, but is appropriate for this story. I started p...
We had been thinking about a bigger house for a while. We wanted space to entertain better, space for a family, and maybe even a newer house which might need less work. I suggested we find and agent and see what our house would sell for and what we should expect to pay for what we wanted in a new house. I started looking by thumbing through the house magazi...
I read in the car as I wait for him to get off work. My iPod buzzes with a rotating array of rock. As soon as I planned this 'impromptu trip,' I had known what I would wear: my burgundy angora sweater. In this sweater, I give Jane Russell a run for her cleavage. I'm also wearing a soft white skirt, black 40's-style silk stockings (the kind with the seam in t...