To be with me it’s important to understand,sex is more than romance and passion,it’s the words unspoken that we grant.When connecting into you is breathtaking,a message straight from the soulit's the narrative of our lovemaking. It’s a language of the heartin...

A Homecoming. Chapter 15.

"About love and lust, finally sisterly shared!"

At breakfast on Friday morning, Erika paid Ben the usual close attention. Was it because it was his last day? Ben was not in a playful mood and kept his hands on the table. Erika, remaining unmolested, eventually just told...

She was incredibly sensualEverybody who saw her agreedMen put her on a pedestalPut together and would succeedShe was gorgeous in every wayHer laughter was infectiousTo have sex with her you must payMost women were quite jealousShe wasn't a street hookerThis lady...

Buy My Girl Scout Cookies

"A sexy Girl Scout and a surprise visit make for an evening of dirty roleplaying fun"

“Well, aren’t you the cutest little Girl Scout?” he said to me. “I love the pigtails.”I couldn’t believe I actually did it! He seemed to like it, though. I found a way-too-short, sexy Girl Scout costume online and ordered it...

Beach habits

"A move changes a friendship in a big way"

Due to the condition New York was in and given the ability to work remotely, Aran decided to head to Florida. The move was influenced by a number of friends who also followed suit given all of the lockdowns and...

Redefining BBC

"A story with a wife, a husband, and a so-called BBC that plays out unexpectedly."

The house was a riot. Hip Hop music blaring throughout, drinks flowing every which way, and the laughter at a max. Everyone was having quite the time at Ruby and Jayson’s 12th-anniversary party. They made sure to host it at...

It Was Just A Little Weed pt. II

"A night at the club turns into a rump in the bed"

Kayla wanted to take me to this club she likes. On the way, we stopped at a dispensary. We walked into what could only be described as a supermarket for bush—pot, weed, grass, skunk-a-mola, or whatever you’d prefer to call...