Her long fingernail traces the grayscale handcuffs tattooed on my inner forearm. The word 'Free' is inked inside one ring with 'dom' inside the other. "Baby, you're free with me," she whispers in my ear, making sure her lips connect with my sensitive skin.Click.Drip.Click.Drip.Endorphins fire...
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Fucking With The Mind (Part One)
"She knows what you want... knows what you need..."
She sat in the blue velvet chair of the swanky apartment complex lobby, comparing every man who came through the door against the picture she had committed to memory. It was important that she saw him before he saw her. She...
Michael speaks...He'd been gone a long time. Sigh. I'd worn a path in the carpet, pacing and running to the window every five minutes looking for his truck. Did I make a mistake? Maybe it was too soon for him to come...
June 1969...They erected two tents, maintaining the pretense. When Tom crept into Hank's tent, the moon hid, leaving their forbidden act to the shadows. Both unfastened pants with hurried fingers, bodies expressing the inexpressible. Both eager for the fuck denied them.Repressed urges erupted into...
My eyes opened to chaos.People's mouths stretched with screams, yet my ears heard nothing. Even odder, I felt no pain.Five years later...Potent energy enveloped me. I marveled at the mountain just climbed while he tongue-fucked my ear. "On or off?" I panted."Off. No...
Sister Kimmi's habit secreted her drips as she watched through the glass.His girth unsettled the nuns. But, when it lengthened towards them, a sea of black and white pounced.Desperate, each fought to impale themselves on his silky, pulsating monster. Hymens...
Michael pointed my cock at his stomach just in time for me to shoot. Oh, Jesus! He stroked me from base to tip until I had emptied myself. Looking down, I couldn't believe the mess I'd made. My cum covered his belly up to...
It all started with one look... that lingered.Unexplainable attraction ensued. Unstoppable curiosity followed. My straight-and-narrow path took a sharp turn. Life interrupted. Clothes were strewn haphazardly from the doorway to the bed. Sheets wrinkled with my twisting fingers. Lipstick smeared lipstick.Fingernails became coated with cum...
Brush Strokes
"Good teachers give their students what they need to succeed..."
"Your painting lacks feeling!" he fussed. "Where's your passion?""I... I have none," she confessed.Fanning her nipples with a soft brush, he watched their peaks appear.He chose a stiff brush to awaken her clit. Whimpering, she collapsed against him as his fingers released a torrent of...
Frisky Business
"What happens when George and June visit a sex shop for the first time?"
"George, are you sure about this?" What had sounded like a good idea at the time now worried June."It's fine, honey." He looked over at her, giving his wife's hand a reassuring squeeze. "But …" She circled her head like an...