"What happens in between the bedroom sheets"
I wait for you every night and watch you undress and rub yourself down with whatever alluring scent you've chosen for after your hot showerTo have your body draped across me, legs spread wide and arms over your head totally...
"Wife’s friend let me practice a full body massage on her as I was a newcomer to the massage scene."
My wife’s friend Sue is sometimes up for trying something new, so I decided to ask her for a little help. As Sue had previously been on holiday with Jean, and got up to some heavy sex, I hoped she...
My lips find her neck's descent, feeling the rising pulse. Down they go to join my fingers already taking the measure and form of her breast.Breasts. What spawned my fascination? My obsession really? Did it first start with envisioning iconic...
"Young man is surprised by a young woman's invitation"
She was there as I entered the museum. Had I seen her before? A familiar face? Not sure. But such a beautiful face. Lithe body, dressed for summer, she glanced my way as she passed.Twice a year, museum visits embellished...
"A teenager's unrequited romantic feelings for a girl attired in his cherished colors"
Violets bloom in spring, they say;Girl, I knew no other way,I was shy and scared that day,Guess that’s why you strayed away. Little girl in black, walk on,Depressed, like me—the colors gone;A smile, so soft, I’d grown so fond,A frown, so...
He just watched as she stood behind me, her soft hands, gracefully sliding down my back. Slightly raising my arms, she moved her hands to my breasts. I licked my lips as he watched. Down they went, over my tummy,...
"Young man absorbed in the beauty of a passing lady..."
Daily, she walks past where I stack supermarket shelves. Breasts thrust out against her thin, yellow, summer dress, thighs emphasised at every step. Beautiful face. Vivid lips wide, full of promise.At night, in dreams, she undresses for me. Bare breasts, lips...
"What happened when I met up with my schoolgirl crush one summer."
In the sixth form, I developed a bit of a schoolgirl crush on Emma Richmond, who was in the year above me. I didn’t exactly desire her sexually (I was quite busy enough giving hand and blow jobs to the boys...
"Sometimes the right knots set us free."
It's art. Admiration of form. Her form.My naked, perspiring marionette twists on tiptoes, skin reddened to perfection, snarling, "Fuck!"I circle. Step in. Nip her ear. "More?"The delayed nod makes my heart thump.Her gasp pierces my bedroom as I cinch the...
