Sometimes traveling for work can be tedious. I am happy that I don't travel often, and usually the customer is waiting on me when I arrive. A couple of weeks ago, I traveled to Syracuse, New York, to assist with the start-up of a new machine. We had made...
Roxy Chapter 1 I posed naked on the bed. Having forgotten to refresh my music, I listened to the same old shitty dance tunes through the laptop speakers. Despite the music grating on my ears, I smiled and hummed along with the bland lyrics. Legs spread, I...
Buzzzzz. You pick up your phone to see a new message from me. “Tonight you are all mine. When you get home, I want you to take a warm bubble bath, grab a glass of wine, and relax. I will text you again on my way home, and I need you lying naked on the bed...
Dear Friends, That's how contrary I am. One day I say I can't stop writing and then I write nothing for two weeks. In my defence, I have been away, and whilst away, I had little connectivity. It is hard to believe, I know, but there are parts of the world...
I met you in the strangest place Where love is seen but has no face And played a while + We stayed an hour, a day, a week Where love is too afraid to speak And shared a smile + I risked more than I dared to lose Where love is too confused to choose And lo...
When I first saw you, saw you raw but saw you not, I gaped in awe; the flawless flesh a blurry fist failed to eclipse. Enlisting spit an index finger painted purple prose upon its bloody nose and glistening oozing juices snoozing sluices in my loins awoke...
Justin was twenty-eight when he returned to the States. After two tours with the Marines, he found adjusting to civilian life to be more difficult than he expected. Unable to find a decent, full-time job, he managed to line up some auto repair work on the...
In my darkened bedroom, I stare at the blinking cursor on our Skype chat. I have been watching it blink for far too long. I’m waiting for you to come home and sign on. It has seemed like one of the longest days of my life. I've been so wound up, I'm achin...
Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. - Woody Allen I fingered the artificial cunt, displaying as much lust and sheer perverted dirtiness as I possibly could. I was in fact reveling in...
Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go it's pretty damn good. - Woody Allen I didn’t stop. I knew precisely what it was, but I wanted to get done before addressing it. My cock exploded and I allowed the seme...
Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. Woody Allen She was only twenty-two. She had a long, dark brown ponytail that fell behind her, and lovely thirty-six D cups. She was kneeling on t...
"Open your legs," his growl echoed through the tinny speakers. "Show me that hot, sticky cunt of yours... No, of MINE!" I obediently lifted my bare ass and parted my thighs. His eyes widened and his lips formed a silent ‘O’ as I tilted the laptop lid down...
To show or not to show? A question small, yet big as Google Ogling a man * all gristled flesh and sweat till he demands a pound of mine to push him o'er the edge * A man he's not just dots and yet a man he is I've spied the piece * that makes him thus...
My head fell back in pure wantonpleasure. My hand gripped his hair and my cunt thrust up to his eager mouth as his tongue devoured my hot wet dripping pussy. His hands gripped my ass cheeks hard. I felt his finger slip inside my asshole and his mouth grou...
Oh, fuck yes; this felt so good. My new boyfriend was eating my cunt like a hungry man. He was making these sucking noises as he wiggled his tongue inside my pussy. He sucked on my clit and teased it. He put his lips on it and hummed. I was moaning in pur...
