"I scream, you scream, we all scream with ice cream..."
Facing you, I grip the cone. I snag your eyes and lick the tip. My tongue lingers.I lap at the sides.My tongue unhurriedly drags bottom to top.You watch my lips close over one ball, leaving a drop on my nose. I leave it there. Cream cascades down my fingers, dripping onto...
"A young boy's fetish becomes a life-long career..."
I remember when I first felt it - silk. It was the most luxurious fabric my hands had ever touched. My fingers handled it with care in the department store. I was a teenager shopping when I noticed the silk...
"Can you release your inhibitions?"
I hold you underneath the water stream, thoroughly wetting our bodies. Pulling you closer, my dark stubble scratches your neck as my mouth nibbles and kisses your shoulder, with water dripping from our skin.Pulling back, I lather my hands with...
"Oh, the yearnings of the flesh are powerful..."
I know I need to tell my wife. It is the only way to put an end to this. Yet, my hands hesitate to open the car door. We have not really crossed any lines, have we? Ms. Peterson is a new...
"She tries to be good, but..."
From my corner, my left hand restrains my right, keeping it from rubbing my stinging bottom.I feel his warm breath on my ear."Are you going to enter my office when you aren't supposed to and interrupt another very important conference call?Stuff...
"How will I respond?"
My mind tries to comprehend what my eyes see. Trembling hands hold the phone as I continue to stare at the videos, as if they will magically change. They don't. Then, my heart drops down to my toes as I...
"Arrrrr!"
My hands are tied above my head with my pantaloons pulled down and gathered around the tops of my leather buckled boots. On deck, my rounded arse is on display for the gawking crew. The whir of the propellers cuts the...
"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....
Set in late 1800s LondonI wind up my new gadget and press it against my puffy clit. Ahhhhhhhhhh! As the gears turn, my delightful button is hammered. The whir of the machine adds to the erotic atmosphere. My knickers are...
My fingertips dance on what tingles as I watch her bountiful ass play peekaboo in the rise and fall of the water. I envy the ocean lapping between her legs, issuing frothy kisses. Her nipples pop out torturing my tongue.I want her. I am told to want...