"The eyes of the artist see beauty often missed by others"
As I stand before himhis bristles colour meon my canvas of passionHis amber eyes;reflecting a festive fire ashis smile unravels mycomposurebittenwearing his marksupon my skinhis brush elicits to paintthe hidden sensualitypouring downfrom my naked soulI feel thenaked remembranceof his fragranceas...
"First day of vacation"
Just stepped into a hot bath and am settled, relaxing.You walk into the bathroom, sit on the edge of the tub, and tell me to spread my legs. I sink a little lower and put my feet on the sides...
"The good guy wins in the movie, Michael wins after the movie"
“Michael,” Loretta said softly, “Michael?” She bent over and kissed his cheek.He pulled her close to him and wrapped his arm around her. “What is it, Baby?”“It’s six-fifteen and we haven’t loaded one tub,” Loretta chuckled because she knew what...
"Brian helps Donna explore her desires"
The man on the train had changed Donna. It had left her feeling discontent with her life. She had lived her life for others for too long. She had worked hard at work and looked after her mother for years...
"What do you give to the man who has everything?"
“Merry Christmas, my love.”Anticipation fills me as I watch him slowly open his gift, gazing adoringly at the dexterous digits that were inside me not so long ago and wondering if they still taste of us.His presence was the greatest...
"My own little pet project"
Fun fact: I've written this one only a day apart from 'Mirror, Mirror' which is the complete opposite of this story. I always find it shocking how my mind can swing from one extreme to the other. Certain people in...
"This is a true story about a woman's first orgasm, ever, with me."
This is a true story about the first time a woman I was seeing had an orgasm.Tracey is tall, in her fifties, gorgeous with beautiful green eyes, nice C-cup tits, and a shaved pussy that I enjoyed playing with whenever...
"Naming those little monsters that are emotions"
My feelings are big, and they sometimes bubble over.Like a cauldron or champagne.Something for celebration or something to maim.They spill on the floor, a tripping hazard.I will sit with the feelingsAnd talk to them about their dayThey are clumsy, inarticulate,...
"...a dick underneath the pantry."
On the First Day of Christmas, My Best Friend’s Husband Gave to Me…...a dick underneath the pantry.No, really. When I went to fetch the fine china for my lovely guests (my best friend of ten years Sarah and her husband...
"Flattery will get you everywhere."
“We’ll miss you, Jake. Cheers!” We raised our drinks and took a sip. “I need a refill. Jake? Emma?” We shook our heads and watched Bill stride off, and I turned to her.“Hope you’ll have no trouble without me.”Emma shrugged...