I love the power plays in the corporate world. It’s a game I win. No surprise it’s bled into my fuck life. I dismiss the too-eager secretary and stroke my cock myself. It’s no fun if they fall to their knees too easily. Karen, the newest executive, is a beast in the boardroom—so I’ve heard. I’ve purposely ignored her, wanting her to come to me. She struts by my door, pauses. Eyes lock. Eventually, I lift my chin; she dips...
I frowned upon finding the chair taken — my chair, the leather highback I occupied every day at noon in a particularly secluded bookstore nook. What she was reading captivated her, so she didn’t notice my presence until I sat in the much-less-comfortable, adjacent chair. When she finally lifted her face buried in her book, I looked into the most soulful brown eyes I’d ever seen, and in the blink of an eye, my annoyance di...
My love, I crave a kiss from your sweet lips, While you sleep, lain bare, A taste nothing can eclipse. Steal it, do I dare? For nether lips’ scent doth ensnare. You stir as seeking fingertips Touch beauty quite rare, While tracing the curve of your hips, Virgin skin oh so fair. Your sacred gift you’re ready to share. You beg for me to part your lips Red blood, white sheet. Beyond your veil, my hardness slips. Pain’s fierc...
Deep within a forest in Romania… The Carpathian mountains rising above the dark green silhouettes of the three-hundred-year-old trees were no match for the splendour of the castle, protected within the virgin forest. On its intricately carved balcony, a young woman stood trembling. She’d sensed him, and her toes curled on the cold grey stone. He waited in the shadows, naked, admiring her beauty highlighted by the silvery...
Thursday, February 1 It proved an undesirable coincidence that today, I planned to discuss secrets and their effects on mental health with my psychology students, and today, I was meeting him for the first time. I began my lecture with, “Everyone in this room has a secret.” “Even you?” A cheeky young male student asked me. I hesitated before answering, avoiding eye contact with him, fearing I’d reveal too much. “Eyes are...
He enjoys working by candlelight on evenings such as this one when there is a hush in the night except for the light rain pitter-pattering against the glass panes. These somber clouds, however, are sparse enough for the moon to peek through and cast a soft glow on the shadows, adding more romance to the setting. There are no drapes to draw closed on the windows of his shop — not that he would have closed them, anyway. He...
I was on my knees, staring at the sexiest ass I’d ever seen, and lucky me, it belonged to my wife. She fusses that her ass is too big, but I like a handful. Actually, her ass and tits are two handfuls. As always, I paused to admire what I was about to fuck. I was a man who appreciated what I had, and I had a beautiful wife, inside and out. Inching closer, I ran my hands over her soft, fleshy bottom before spreading her ch...
I wake spurting, desperately clinging to dissipating visions of her pillowy breasts sandwiching my cock. Last night she’d approached me at the bar. Helen. The seam of her clingy leggings disappeared between her southern orbs, saying, “Fuck you,” to those who thought a woman her size should tent her body. Her eyebrow cocked, daring me to ignore my friends’ snickers and accept the obscene invite from her parted lips. I regr...
She looked past the tattered clothes and scruffy face of the man hovering over the trashcan fire. In his eyes, far from vacant, she saw what others had missed — value. Words flowed from crimson lips. “I choose you this Christmas Eve.” He found sustenance in her winter-white bosom while her long nails detangled his hair. She blanketed him with her nakedness and desire. Fleeting embers of warmth became a raging inferno of d...
“Till death do we part” describes an end; no mortal man will suffice when she craves eternity. And so the wanton beauty dares enter the shadows and gazes into red stained eyes. Prey has never sought him out, so he’s hesitant until she parts her provocative lips in invitation. He lifts her with ease and pierces her heat with his own of equal match. Setting both ablaze, he plumbs her depths. Only after she comes does he pun...
To most, his belt was a boring accessory with a singular purpose. To me, it was an extension of the man — another appendage to fulfill the desires I’d kept sequestered. My eyes never left the leather that hissed against the fabric loops as he stripped the belt from his trousers. I likened it to a snake, imagining its potent bite once quickly uncoiled. He knew the role of anticipation. Made me wait until I bloomed red with...
Her fluttering lashes draw me closer, one bat at a time. Just one taste. The sweetness of her mouth masks her potency. I come back for more. Whilst my fingers test her depths, her gripping cunt loosens my ring. When she cums, it slips off with ease. I’m addicted. The slow burn goes unnoticed. Nothing matters except our next fuck. I thrust deeper, harder than the last. She marks me with her teeth and nails. I wear her scen...
Tiny Tim hadn’t cum for a very long time, nary a spurt or a tittle, though he rubbed his soft cock, his sore hand wetted with spittle. His pale, sagging skin, he churned and he twisted, then milked the head over and over, tight-fisted. As the glum town once was vibrant, but now withered away, his cock slumped upon his thigh — a mickle sad display. There were five days ‘til Christmas, and not a red ribbon in sight; no ligh...
Their last kiss was laced with a passion meant to linger and sustain. Then, he marched to war, head high, ignorant of the horrors ahead. When his eyes clenched to the red, she appeared in a yellow dress. Soft breasts pillowed his head in the hardened trench. Her pink lips soothed his sores, and rose scents masked the stench. They made love in the bedroom of his mind. Impassioned cries became the birdsong, drowning out dea...
Fearing judgment, she lived secluded within the raven-filled forest. When injury befell a lone huntsman, she revealed herself, and he woke to her magical touches. “I know what you are…” he said, losing his thought in her widening green eyes and black satin-and-lace dress molded to deadly curves. “…a beautiful soul,” he finished. Bewitched by his open heart, she bravely offered herself to him. He gently caressed her virgin...
