"What are you wearing, baby?"
You sent me a love poem,I loved what you said. Then I found out it was meantfor someone else instead. When you sent the message,You were a bit under the weather. It was a twist of fateThat brought us together.I wish you weren’t a...
"How lust becomes love"
Walking in the bright moonlight back to the bunkhouse, my mind was swirling with a barrage of thoughts. This is unbelievable. Where is this heading? How will we act tomorrow? How can we hide this? How am I going to...
"how lust becomes love"
Chapter 1I met Nina the summer I worked as a waiter at Pocmont Lodge, a glitzy, somewhat seedy resort in the Pocono Mountains. It was a good way to earn a lot of money in ten weeks to help pay...
"A fleeing man narrowly escapes his pursuers, and offers his reward to the spirit of the ice."
Snowflakes melt on my face as I numbly trudge through the ever-deeper cover of cotton-like snow. I give a silent prayer to the Gods for the cold. Else I would never have gotten this far.I reach a patch of windswept...
"This Thai massage recipient was my dream come true"
The warm-up very satisfactorily complete, my massage recipient was ready for the hot oil treatment. I too was ready; after all, I do receive great pleasure from giving pleasure. I dipped my hands into the slow cooker of hot coconut oil....
"My peasure is in giving. Asian gal wants all I can give on massage table."
I waited in anticipation for my doorbell to ring. Nuny (Nunnapat) had found my information on Craigslist before they discontinued the personal ads. That was months ago but she had added me into her secret contact list just in case...
The tap, tap, tap on the keys,That sweet sound, like a lullaby,Drumming out the wanton words,Shameful, sultry, sentence after sentence.Drawing the sweet, innocentAnd downright dirty inside.Where they squeeze, squirm and shudder,Deep within their psyche,As they lie, sit or stand.A rhythm...
I am a freelance therapist and a single dad. I live with my two daughters which has always been fun and interesting. My daughters who are now in their twenties, and if I do say so myself, are beautiful both inside...
"The "gold" is a metaphor for love you pervy weirdos... lol"
She steps into my shower,Adjusts the cold waterHigher.I don’t mind it…She likes the water to beCooler.But, doesn’t want to skimpOn the good water pressure.I can deal with the cooler waterBetter than she can deal with theHot.She presses her breastsInto mine...
"Where I become a researcher with the help of Sadie"
We were both saturated with sweat and mixed fluids of cum and more cum and vaginal juices; it was a languid smell that titillated my senses.Sally kissed me, got up and walked to the room's shower. “Join me, Jack?” with...
