“Husband ? So wait, you mean like he- he’s married?” I said breathlessly. I feel so bad, but my physical attraction is so strong. I still want him inside of me. I want him to come home. In my heart, though, I feel trashy. I didn’t plan on having any type of relationship, sexual or…
It’s my first day of college at Howard University and my parents are just dropping me off. “Oh, my baby finally graduated! Oh, Brian, take one last picture with your step-daughter!” He hugs me really tight while she takes the picture. She squeezes the life out of me for the last time. Honestly, I don’t mind my mother…
“I hate public transport. I hate shopping, especiallyChristmas shopping. Heck, I HATE CHRISTMAS!” Katie shouted as she exited the bus into pouring rain with bags of Christmas shopping in each hand. “Why did I sell my car? Why? I’m a fucking idiot that’s why.” She huffed and sighed heavily before snuggling into her scarf and…
Daniel had been waiting for this moment for so long now that he thought he might spurt a hot stream of cum all over her the minute she undressed. She was standing at the end of his bed, smiling down at him with that provocative smile of hers. The look in her eyes that said…
I guess the joy of sex involves us all, those of us who are fortunate enough to be in such a close and loving relationship which gives off its best. I don’t care what anyone may say regarding one night stands and promiscuous sex; there is no beating the quality of sharing our complete selves,…
I am out for dinner at a Caribbean restaurant in London, with my family. As I take a look at my surroundings. I notice you are in the restaurant and seated 5 tables away from me, with your wife and children. We are given our menus, and as I look up to thank the waiter,…
No time for pretty words, you say,Just fuck me fast. There’s always time for pretty words, I say,Let me make love to you. No time.I want your cock inside me,I want to be filled,I want the sweat to pour down from ourForeheadsAnd onto our bodies,As we fuck each other,Fast and hard. There’s time, I say.Let…
 Each night, in silent splendor, I see you shut your door And for a span of hours The world sees you no more; No more will you enrapture Each crowded city street, No eye will watch you passing, No heart will miss a beat. Only your door will witness, Only your lamp will see…
 Lucia shakes her hair of raven hue; Those silky Tuscan tresses that the sun adores. They dance about her shoulders in the breeze And revel in her honey scented way. Each step she takes adorns the view And every gesture lends her charm to all. Her touch is living flame, her winsome eyes beguile,…
In exquisite abandonI feast my eyes on you; Your skin of golden honey,Your eyes of boundless blue.In curves of sweet proportionAnd lines of pure delightYou glow with burning passionThough locked in deepest night.O rich and subtle beauty,Articulate and true;In lust and admirationI write these lines to youAnd in some quiet moment,With soul and spirit freePour…
Lisa, Lisa how the fires In my body burn! In the city, after hours, Every time I turn, There I see you, looking sassy In the evening light, Sipping cocktails by the water In your skirt so slight, Black and silky, sequined, shiny, Finer than a dream! Take another sip now baby, Generate some steam!…
 I hugged her as she wrapped her arms firmly around my shoulders. I then felt her legs clench around me and she rested her head against my chest. I slipped my hands under her thighs and picked her up; fully appreciating what supple, long legs she had. As I took her to the bedroom,…
 “I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable…
  Making love to Kayla was the last thing I was expecting on this, Loretta’s last night in town but, as Kayla and I entered the house after our sweet little liaison in the garden, I was in for quite a surprise…………..   Jade spoke first; looking up from behind Ulrich’s blond head….
  Saturday, February 15 th . 7: 30am  I watched Loretta’s beautifully manicured hand as she lifted the coffee pot. She smiled sweetly and poured me a cup. At dinner the night before she had told me she would be leaving in a week.  “Leaving for where? “I asked.  “Back home…