“To fuck or not to fuck?Is that even a question? My desire is such that she claims my mind. She cavorts naked before me, teasing me, lifting each heavy breast in turn daring me to join her in the dance.I...
Microfiction
On My Tongue
"This brings me joy always."
My mouth waters each time I think of you.As I lick your hardness, the cold quality finds a quaint dalliance with the warmth of my mouth. It melts with the heat of my skillful tongue, reminiscent of blissful memories, making...
She was chaste, celibacy her claim to fameShe felt that gravity had pulled on her form, that age had eroded her vanity. She presented her vanilla essence as something almost unclean and not wanted.But, when I caress the beautiful, Madagascan...
Sex Therapy
"A Practical Application"
"Sex is about power."Unconvincingly she crosses her denier-clad legs, skirt ridden upwards to high thigh, glossed and manicured nail teasing at an imagined snag in the fine weave just above her knee. Her enfeebled, barely contained, lust lapping weakly against...
My Time In Argentina
"Always try to find the pleasure in everything you do."
I was that new widow, the third villa down.I watched her command servants in the marketplace.We exchanged glances at the spa. Then slowly, smiles.We became lovers the night after her husband's election.I took her succulent, neglected flesh to unexplored ecstasies.The...
Full Moon
"Synchronised with its phases..."
Hot air scorches my lungs, and I have lust for blood. I am full of their vitality as a slippery emulsion and mumble broken syllables. By delicious degrees, as one climax ebbs, another swells to its summit.My limbs are not...
Caught
"Sometimes you gonna get caught with your pants down"
It was getting hard to concentrate on driving with her hand on my thigh and a lack of room in my pants.“I want you now,” she whispered in my ear, feeling her breath on me.Just after the bridge over the...
The Spider
"What does a monster spider really want?"
Muffet, sitting on her stool, eating cheese, meditated on the previous night's orgy.Mr Horner, a thumb up his ass, getting blown. Mary, a furry, wearing a sheep outfit. Muffin man, getting his buns buttered. Jack, dripping hot candle wax on...
Pool Party
"When a drink and a good book are not enough..."
The tiles are cold against my hands, taking his hot lance deeper into my cunt. His fingers slide into my mouth to silence my yelping. The motif swirls as a vortex burrowing into my soul. Sucking them, the notion of...
The Banshee’s Wail
"A Banshee that can't scream? How would she ever learn?"
Vanessa, a beautiful orphaned Banshee, recently awakening to sexuality, had never screamed.She'd spied the Dryad many times, her form enticing to behold. Unbeknownst to her, the beautiful Dryad was enthralled as well.They chanced upon each other in the glen, and...