"the drunken bet and the new girl"
I came into the den and Auggie was sitting on the couch, scrolling through pictures on his phone. He startled when I touched his shoulder.“It’s just me,” I said. I sat down in my robe and nightie, feeling like the...
"No one knows my body as intimately as he does."
A sensual kiss on the nape of my neck, a gentle skimming of fingertips along my shoulder and the swell of my cleavage, and a playful nibble of my earlobe all stimulate feelings of desire.A firm cupping of my breast,...
"Sex on a weekend morning is delicious."
Greedy fingers teased the slick opening of her soft, inviting pussy. Entering her slowly, he watched her eyes flutter with each thrust.He massaged her tender nub, moving in and out with a deliberate rhythm. She arched her body, hips moving...
"A man lies alone in bed reviewing time he shared there"
Far into the deepening darkness of night I lie alone in my rumpled bedSheets awry as though victims of torment.My thoughts alert, in recalling herSmooth skin against mine, gently,Sometimes wildly, frantically heaving,In all our poses, legs partedAccepting ardent caressesOf fingers, lips...
"To be dominated without being dominated is this style."
As we inspire these gentle flirtations,That brings about these exquisite sensations.It is within our tentative touch,That I love this light petting so much. A whisper of your hot breath down my neck,Tingling shivers, your tongue flickers along its trek.A sigh...
"Drill it"
Today I used your drill That mighty powerful toolI was looking for a thrillIt was hard and felt so cool It was pounding and thrusting Going in and out And a little adjusting"Fuck," I did shout I held that mighty handleNot...
"A playful fantasy with my lover..."
I want to fuck you like a slut— take you from behind, thrusting like a wild man. I want to make you mine. I want to pull your hair, spank you ‘til you scream, make you beg for more and...
"You really want my whole hand?"
Getting back from dinner we hit the door locked in a kiss. Eyes glued to each other as we trade places with our tongues. The taste of wine still on our lips only fuels the passion. Carelessly tearing the clothes from...