Black Belt Ballerina: Apology

"She had to say sorry to make him happy."

'Sorry,' I said. 'My bad. Refund or freebie?' He tells me he adores ballerinas in lingerie, so I wear nothing but a filmy negligee for his freebie. Almost nude grappling between throws keep him rock hard. Time's up. I flip him one...

'Why did you quit ballet?' We were undressing for my erotic wrestling session.'My tits were too big. Ready?' We started. In a flash she'd hip-tossed me and forced me to submit with an arm bar. Her total dominance kept my oozing cock hard for the full hour.  Time was...

Dancing with Chantal

"She is his blind date and thrills him with some skillful womanhandling"

The ballroom lights were dim, and the band was playing something slow, seductive, and sexy. Chantal and I along with the other hundred or so wedding guests swayed in a lazy drift around the ballroom. Everybody else might have been...

Throws of Passion

"A little poem about falling, falling down and getting up again"

Bec joined my judo class when we were seventeen,Black hair, black belt, bright smile, barely five feet tall.The first time we touched, sparks flew in my heart,I flew through the air, and forgot to break my fall.I fell head over...