When they left the party they couldn’t stop looking or thinking about each other and the excitement kept building in the two of them. They arrived at her building and Andrea invited John up for a drink. She gave him a brief tour of her place, and then offered him a glass of wine while…
 This is my first attempt at fiction. I have a very special friend. She isa second year UNI student in London. We first met on line a week beforeher 18th birthday. She was a scared little girl that was not sure if shewas gay or not. Now she is a proud woman living with…
Continuting with our afternoon delight…I’ve just given military man a blow job that ended with feeling two strong hands pulling me up next to him I felt a full body hug and then he said it was my turn… Rolling over on top of me I felt his hands running through my hair and his lips…
As the hot water caressed and massaged Aidan’s body, he thought of the look on the two women’s faces as they slept on the bed. They both looked like purely satisfied cats that ate their favorite food. He smiled to himself and continued to let the water massage his taught muscles before he began lathering the soap…
Alice awoke to Missa’s lips on her nipples, and Aidan’s hands scratching up her hips. Moaning awake, Alice pushed her hips back into Aidan’s groin as she registered the sensations and attempted to regain consciousness. Alice ran a hand through Missa’s hair before grabbing a hold of it and pulling her head off her breasts….
Alice was driving down the road, lost, but singing happily along to her mp3s. Â She had just left a great week with her friend Sara in New Hampden and had promised to meet Ronin in Edinburgh . Â He had some kind of birthday surprise for her. Â Now, her birthday was a month…
Aidan stood there wondering how he let her slip from his grasp. Â Rubbing his shaved head with both hands while he waited on the front porch, he wondered how he was going to survive a car ride to Edinburgh with her sitting next to him, how he was going to get her to kiss…
As the elevator reached the lobby, Alice took a few deep breaths and made sure her ample cleavage was covered adequately before the doors opened. Â She also realized that whatever had been ordered from room service had not arrived, so she stopped at the front desk and asked them to have room service re-deliver…
When the scene was over, Alice realized the music had turned off and everyone came into the main room. Â There were a good 30-50 people milling around and Natalya brought out a cake with candles on it. Â As Happy Birthday was sung and Alice blew out the candles, a bondage table was being…
Alice pressed her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes as Aidan drove towards the Malmaison hotel.  The car was silent, but not a heavy silence.  Alice reached for Aidan’s thigh since his hand had to be used to shift and delighted in the feel of him underneath her hand.  …
At some point in the night, Alice had rolled away from Aidan’s body heat to cool down, but didn’t notice until she began to get a bit cold.  As she rolled over to snuggle into his body heat, she curled one of her arms under her head and the other around his chest.  …
“Mommy?” the sound of Missa’s voice finally penetrated her slumber, causing Alice to squint her eyes in the direction of the voice while grunting at her.  This encouraged Missa to continue speaking, “Mommy?  May I eat breakfast now, please?”  Alice ’s voice was rough from all the screaming and moaning but she…
When she came back into the bedroom, she found Missa lying on her pillow. Â Smiling, Alice reached for the lotion and handed it to Missa. Â Now, put lotion everywhere on me first, and then I will put some on you. Â Missa obeyed and began rubbing Alice down from neck to toes, front…
“I love the sounds you make,” she said. “It’s like you’ve entered heaven when you penetrate me. “Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?” “Are they, my little slut?” “Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy.” “Whose pussy, slut?” “Yours, Sir. I…
She’d been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated. She could hear him rustling around – initially, she’d though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way. She could smell…