“That central male character, I assume that is you?”“Perhaps.”“Why did you have to make me a prostitue in your story?”“A courtesan.  It was more fun to write it that way.”“Semantics. And who is that red head with big boobs you...

The Photoshoot

"One beautiful body and one lustful girl"

I am sitting on your bed, my arms around my knees, keeping very still and very quiet because you are being photographed. In nothing but an unbuttoned shirt, you stand quite naturally in the light of the window. Your body is...

Winter's alluring angel beckoned me, offering me freedom and comfort. I willingly went to her, my wants lay bare.Strangely, the bitter-cold snow did not sting. Her fingertips set my flesh ablaze. What was dormant now sprang to life. She enveloped me, offering her bosom...

I Feel Used

"Without a word, she just climbed on"

My daughter's friend, Mandy, spent lots of time in our house, but my daughter wasn't home yet.I was on the couch reading. Mandy walked right over to me without a word and mounted, literally mounted, my thigh and started rubbing...

Stripping my clothes as I walk through the front door. Rushing upstairs in a heated fire, knowing you’re there. All day, I ached for your touch. Satisfied only with the knowledge that I will feel your heat soon. Rushing through the door, my heart skips. Sitting...

Bound Ecstasy

"He argued that I didn't reward myself enough, and lost, but we both won in the end."

Waking in a delicious fog, I found myself bound face-down to a blanket covered log.  My arms and legs were tied down, as my ass was pleasured by a supremely thick cock.My last memory before waking was Don bringing me...

I never thought you’d do it

"Sometimes you do the naughtiest things to me."

Everyone else in the bar was deep in conversation. We were silent, staring into each other's eyes. Your hand made my thighs quiver as I perched on the edge of a barstool with you standing next to me.Your sensitive touch...

She tosses me onto her bed. I wriggle into my usual position."Not this time," she says. Seems I'm to be on my side, with knees drawn up. The blindfold isn't normal either. The gel is cold, the instruments colder. I feel...