A Matter Of Taste

"So which way round do you like them?"

I watched as Rob stroked his throbbing eight-inch dick, the shiny bulbous purple head slick with pre-cum. He let out a groan.“Fuck, ah’m cummin’.”I held out the freshly-baked scone, still warm from the oven, and Rob offloaded at least six...

Drawing my finger down your spineWith the lightest possible touch.I caress your sacrum with my lips,My tongue gently moving to part your cheeks,Fingers slide over your wetness,The wetness that always grows at my touch.Smiling, I blow a stream of air...

Whenever

"Lady finds rapture on the beach"

Karen stood, barefoot, on the beach, watching him approach. thin pants bulging.Blanket already under the bougainvillea, she allowed her skirt to fall, and lay down, legs spread, “Am I moist enough?Fingers trailed easily into her..“Make me wetter.” She gasped, and...

Silk

"Young lady finds an unexpected date leads to unusual sensuality"

 Emma Morgan walked, naked, out of the bathroom, fresh from a long session in the shower. On the bed lay the gown, meticulously spread. Emma felt so proud, that she had designed and applied every last stitch to the burgundy...

Microbiota

"Claudia tries to resist George’s desire to smell and taste all of her, but the microbes win."

Claudia thought George was weird. Smelling and tasting each other is a normal part of making love, but George carried it too far.“Just what do you think you’re going to find in there?” she said when he pressed his nose...

 Having seen your faceThe light and life contained within The joy your smile affordsWarming my heartListening to your voiceIts silken sounds you share That wrap me in your careCaressing my earsFeeling your touch Your fingers dancing Drawing on me their deep desire Wiping away my...

Not Many Hours

"Trainee shows leader how..."

From the train window, Mike Spar admired the rising hills and pine clad mountains of the Swedish countryside. He was on his way north to show three novice archaeologists how to start an initial exploration of a tribal village exposed...

I run my fingers through your hair,Eye to eye, soul to soul. 'Take off your mask' you say,Calling me by a name; foreign. But I can notFor the mask is me. Without,Who am I?Only a man. And less than you...