1. Up against a wall holding your wrists behind your back with one hand while my other touches you there and there wherever I want. My mouth covers yours and muffles your cries. 2. Savagely just inside the door kicking it shut with my foot and pulling down your pants and panties ignoring blouse and
Tomatoes. The smell of the plants enveloped her, stung her nose and made her want to sneeze. Her back ached from leaning over the vines, and her arms were stained with the chartruese of the leaves. She had rubbed a handful of them over her skin in a futile effort to deter the mosquitoes. Still
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! My pelvic bone was starting to ache a wee bit. And I wasn’t anywhere close, due to the knee-trembling blowjob I had gotten not minutes before. My dick felt just fine, but.. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! She slammed on top of me, fury and passion and loss warring in her clouded eyes. We’d
Helene turns from the window and looks at me lying on the bed. Her naked body silhouetted against the light. Last time I saw her her blonde hair dropped in a long fashionably tangled V down her back. Now it is cut into a rough bob. It suits her. She walks over to the bed
“Do you know what?” she asks him, in bed. “I know someone who likes you. Yeah, they do! Do you want me to tell you who it is…? You do? I think you should have to guess… I’ll give you a clue… it’s a part of my body. Can you guess?” His hands are running
It was already snowing when I got up in the morning and even though I thought I was a bit too old to care that much about it, I secretly wished that the snow would stay until Christmas. It was only two days. A white Christmas is something special and I hoped this one was
The snow started late the afternoon of New Year’s Eve. Snow was rare in Seattle, and Sarah would turn sometimes from her work at the desk to look across the room out the window, watching the big white flakes come down. It was something new, rare and beautiful. Finally, she stopped pretending to do something
It was Caryn’s eighteenth birthday and Mike had a special celebration in mind. He had an engagement ring in a little black box that he planned to give her over dinner at Maxwell’s, known for the romantic atmosphere as well as the fine food. When he had called to make the reservation, the maitre d’
As I rolled to the side, shifting the covers, she pressed up against my back. “Danny, me boy, we’ve come a long way.” Memory plays games when the nights are cold. Memory talks and I sleep, and we all grow old. The air conditioner kicked on in the hotel room, and my upstairs neighbor stumbled
You met me in one of the private booths in back. The screen came on and rolled the movie I had selected. It was a story about a massage parlor, and when the housewife went in and was surprised to get a woman to serve her, I wrapped my arms around you and cupped your
Yes, it was beautiful. Spectacular, really. Beth and I had stopped at a roadside park to have a look. It was mountainous country and the park was basically a lookout, with a sidewalk and a stone fence serving as a railing. It was sunny and there was just a little bit of mist, some of
“A winter storm warning is in effect for Southern Wyoming, including Cheyenne county … ” The first snowflakes fell from the slate-gray sky as Sam Tompkins heard the announcer on the radio. He’d have to hurry if he was going to make it to the airport in time to beat the storm. He sped down
I watch you getting ready for bed, enjoying the nearness of you – the closeness of this space we share. With a tired sigh, you crawl beneath the covers and I stretch out next to you, my body hungry for the comforting warmth I know I will find in your arms. “God, I am beat–”
“Let’s seduce her,” Justine said with a twinkle in her eye. I choked on my drink. Justine smiled, lightly patting me on the back as I coughed and spluttered for a few seconds. “Sorry?” I finally managed to gasp, not sure quite sure if I had heard her correctly. “I think we should seduce her,”
I realized that the person who popped in out of the blue to chat with me was suspicious. This “teen girl” said she liked to meet people and thought I’d be interested in seeing her. Now being a techie who writes erotic fiction, I wasn’t all _that_ paranoid since I was, for the most part,