The doorbell rings; its peculiar abrupt crack travels like a jolt down my spine and floods my pussy with tingling wet pleasure. I walk towards the door and I feel the first layer shrouding the undertones of our relationship being peeled away. Acknowledging to myself that I am looking forward… Read more“Uncloaked”
Ay: Temmuz 2024
Wait No Longer
You’re here for a reason. You long to know that someone desires you, wants you, hungers for you. Well, I do. Here I am, waiting for you. You thought that I would not return to your arms. Yeah, I know. Me too. You play hard to get, for a reason…. Read more“Wait No Longer”
Urban Fantasies: The Model
I wriggle again in my chair, denying to myself that it’s the man lying, nude, across the bench in the center of the room that is making me so wet. I’m not supposed to be turned on by the model, my hand still moving in gentle strokes on the paper… Read more“Urban Fantasies: The Model”
Two Men and a Gay Girl
Who doesn’t like a handyman, especially one with an Irish accent? I don’t know what I was thinking. I really don’t. I had told myself after the sex filled day with Dave, I needed to stop. I had to stop having sex with men just because I felt like it…. Read more“Two Men and a Gay Girl”
The Tax Man
She was desperate to get her taxes done. It was Sunday, April 15, 2007 and she was not going to make it. She’d called H he remembered that this beautiful little creature was desperate, and she would do anything. He couldn’t escape this thought. He invited her in and gave… Read more“The Tax Man”
Tutoring Turns Titillating
Disclaimer: Though this story has a high school setting, both characters are over the age of 18. * Jackson sits at his desk, anxiously tapping a pen against his temple and watching the ancient clock on the wall tick one minute closer to 4:30. He’s begun to look on these… Read more“Tutoring Turns Titillating”
Trust Fund Baby
When I first heard about the Paris Hilton sex tape scandal my thoughts drifted immediately to an unmarked VHS tape that sits hidden deeply in the back of my closet. A tape that contains similar activities between myself and the daughter of wealthy parents, although admittedly of a far less… Read more“Trust Fund Baby”
Trip to the Casino
Jon hit the slot machine on the side as it took the last of the $20 he put in. “Damn it,” he muttered while turning around in his seat. He gazed around the casino nestled in the Colorado Rocky Mountains while drinking the last of his vodka tonic. His eyes… Read more“Trip to the Casino”
Three Ways in One Day
My girlfriend and I have always had a great sex life. We’ve fulfilled a lot of fantasies together-exhibitionism, bondage, videotaping ourselves screwing, and a lot of other delightful things. But I’ll save those tales for another time. Last weekend we had a mind-blowing experience in our bedroom. Heather has a… Read more“Three Ways in One Day”
Trading in a Good Cougar
I was thirty-five, single, never married, though close several times, five-feet-eleven standing up, seven-and-a-half inches lying down, so naturally, I was very popular with the ladies while on my back. Evette was forty-seven, widowed, a very well-preserved five-feet-four, raven hair, with dark,smoldering ‘fuck me’ eyes. She dressed like a sophisticated… Read more“Trading in a Good Cougar”