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10

Billy

a lovely lyrical celebration of lust

I am a mild-mannered farmer of fertile fields a kind man with a homespun smile I carefully choose my words, polite to a fault a tender and caring gentleness to all in my eyes in the final fall days of September I bring in our crops humming Mantovani and working dawn to long past dusk but when the October moon is full and crops are finally in my wife lifts her skirts and teases me into the...Read On

2

Tonight's Need

She awaits his arrival with an animal hunger

Slowly she paces back and forth, turning sharply at each end, to walk back over the same path. Had one seen this behavior in a tiger behind its bars in a zoo, an onlooker would have understood immediately. The animal caged lusts to escape. Sue is that caged animal, and she lusts, but not to escape. She lusts for his return. She lusts for his touch, for his maleness, for his muscular chest and...Read On

9

I submit

I submit. I kneel, with my head bowed. My throat, my back, my breast aching for your ministrations. My mind and body yours to command. I submit. I exist now only for you. Your eyes, your mouth, your cock. Your filthy mind and your quick hands, your whispered promises and your moans of desire. I submit. Silk over the eyes. Hands leather bound, cold metal collar snaps shut. I hear...Read On

15

Waiting

I hear your breathes, As I listen to you sleep, Your breaths so simple yet deep You look flawless, So innocent, Just peaceful. I look at you As a smile appears on my face I lean in slowly As I place my lips upon your head My hand lies tenderly against your back Slowly rubbing, Gently scratching, Playfully tickling As my hand teases up and down your skin, I slowly gain more...Read On

6

Remembering Tracey Part Seven

story continues

This is chapter 7 of a series. It is based on a true couple, but 90% of the stories, except for the first-time flashbacks, are fantasy. I loved it when I was awakened in the morning to the feeling of Tracey sliding into bed with me. It was the morning after her web cam performance and I was sleeping late. It was around 11 a.m. when she quietly lifted the comforter and slid into bed with...Read On

3

Two Weeks of Madness 2

Fiona woke up alone. She shifted, twisting her weary body around. 7.30am , almost time to get up. Michael wasn’t there. He hadn’t been for days now. She missed him. Last time she had seen him he had choked back tears as he struggled to utter the word “Why?” She couldn’t answer him and he had left, saying he needed some space. Fiona had sat and cried. Since she had returned from the...Read On

3

Fantasy lover

The moonlight shines through the window shining all its beauty. Caressing my skin, as he enters the bedroom. The cold air rushing in sends shivers down my body. His warm caress on my arm as he slides it down. Grabbing my hand kissing every knuckle. As he lays behind me nibbling my ear, and his breath on my neck giving my goosebumps. His hand grabbing my breasts twirling my nipple between...Read On

8

Two Worlds Collide (Part 3)

part 3 of the Two Worlds Collide series =)

Note: This installment doesn't contain sex, it is a buildup of the two characters, so you know more about them. There will be some in the next part though... and I will most likely be writing 1 more part, maybe another 2 parts, I will see where it goes... It has been a month since the first weekend Amber and Hanna spent in each others arms. The past month has been the happiest of either...Read On

7

In Love with a German Film Star

Robert was a modern bachelor in every sense. He had recently experienced the break up of a long term relationship and now spent most of his nights hopping from bars in LA, drinking bourbon and trying to find girls he could bring home, in hopes of some no-strings-attached sex. Behind his seemingly careless exterior, however, no amount of booze or one night stands could could fill the void of...Read On

12

The Snow Chapter Two

Next chapter in the story

Henry lowered himself slowly into the deep hot bubble bath. Slowly because Xena, always liked the bath at least several degrees hotter than he was comfortable with. He had this theory; no actually he was quite sure, that women could tolerate water much hotter than most men. Or maybe it just him being a wimp as Xena would often say mischievously. As Henry's body started adjusting to the heat,...Read On

4

Music

A woman exits the bathroom to put on some music

You exit the bathroom, having just bathed. As you head into the lounge, making your way towards the stereo, I exit the kitchen behind you, carrying two glasses of wine. As you make your selection, I place the glasses on the coffee table. You press play. I kiss your neck softly. You gasp, and put your hand to your damp hair. As I kiss your neck and then shoulders, you reach round and feel...Read On

7

Horses in the City Ch 04

Emma tells Luke her story.

The next day, Luke arrived early at the stable and began hitching up the horses. He'd done it so often that he was able to let his thoughts wander, and they wandered to Emma. What would she say, he wondered. What would he tell her about himself? He'd been distracted ever since he'd proposed they talk, and hadn't slept well. Writing had been an exercise in futility. None of it had been helped...Read On

3

Shower For Two (Stuart and Joanne pt2)

In my story "Two hands are better than one" I told about how I helped out Joanne with her essay and ended up getting a beautiful hand relief from her - not as a thank you - but to take my mind off her so that I could concentrate on the work. I hoped that would be the start of something between us but it was not. She continued to treat me almost like her little boy and had such a motherly...Read On

14

Eden

 I am the serpent Warmed by the heat of your sun   Asleep until woken  Letting the rain into my window  My curtains billowing, sails upon a ship  Bound for unknown lands, each seagull  A beacon of hope, each cloud  A sign post, the distant shapes of mountains  Calling to me, singing a joyous chorus  My tongue flickering, tasting each moment  Rubbing myself raw against you  My rock, my...Read On

8

Thoughts of Interruptions

What I might have interrupted one morning

I interrupted you the other morning. I was surprised to find you up and on line. It was early, early for you. You always kept to the later hours of the day. Later, unless... I took a chance and dropped you a “Hi”. Wondering if perhaps you had logged on and forgot; or if messenger was playing games again and showing a false status. But no, you responded right away. I commented on the...Read On