Worth Waiting For

"The joy of waiting to experience your body"

There was no doubt in my mind her curves were perfect. She smelt delicious too as I breathed her in, kissing her breasts and nipples, making my way over her stomach one kiss at a time. As I reached her panty...

Silently, she entered the room and watched him slumber.Eyes snapping open, his adrenaline surged.What was this rapturous, heavenly creature with red eyes; pupils dilated, expression seductive, and terrifying?Compelled, his manhood rose, as never before.Nostrils flaring, her desire raged as she...

The Lesson

"Even a good plan doesn't always go as planned."

I hated my mother’s new implants because they made her tits bigger while mine stayed flat. But then I thought I could use this situation to my advantage.I invited my classmate over for tutoring while my mother was sunbathing by...

I have to know

"The truth will set you free ..."

Sometimes you just have to know.Every morning she sips her cappuccino with a work colleague and wrinkles her nose as she laughs at something inconsequential.I have to know.We make eye contact with enough of a hint of a smile crossing...

Roadtrip Rendevous

"An unexpected surprise on my way home."

I was driving home on I-79N. I stopped at a rest stop to grab a drink and noticed a couple fighting. The woman was really upset and turned furious when he got in the car and left. Seems her boyfriend...

Bare breasts caressed by the sea breeze drifting in from the balcony, she clenches silky sheets as he laps her clit, each electrifying touch hitching her moans to higher and higher notes.The torrent inside her snatches her breath. Her hips leave...

A Teasing Tongue

"He gives her what she wants - eventually..."

Aroused, she parted her legs in invitation. Moisture clung to her pubic mound like morning dew.He spread her petals, exposing her moist slit, feasting his eyes on her sticky, pink flesh. She thrust her hips towards him, desperate to feel...

I Love to Play the Rusty Trombone

"May I play in your band?"

"No, tiny piccolo. My hands crave holding something bigger.""Keyboard?" Now, my lips pout. "Not the drums either," I fuss. "Hear me! My mouth feels left out!" So, he chooses this instrument to place in my face. My tongue wets the mouthpiece, lips purse round the hole.Eager hands join in, grasping and sliding....