The woman I have come to think of as the runner returns to our table with her husband. She smiles and kisses him on the cheek but does not sit down. Standing at the edge of the dance floor wearing her irresistible smile she motions me to her. I blush,...
Helen was a fifty-year-old woman with lots of insecurities. She divorced her husband after their two daughters left home to go to college. Her ex-husband never complimented her, so she never believed she was even attractive. She was working for a company...
I like to crank some tunes when I fuck. It sets the mood, you know? And Frankie is a great song to fuck to.Relax, don’t do it. When you want to cum. *1“Oh FUCK me Daddy! Yes, yes, yes fuckkkkkk me Daddy…”I pumped her harder and harder, both of us close. H...
To X It was bitterly cold outside, but the snowfall stopped. Streets were plowed, life was getting back to normal. Maxine was taking her time soaking in the bathtub. There were two reasons for that. First, she hated cold. Born and raised in Cuba, she...
She’s sex-on-legs; so, of course, she plays the cello. It’s all about that hourglass shape. Add the facial ecstasy, the poise, the curl of the back, the lunge – and bingo. After all, music critics think with their dicks. Jade’s pretty. That luscious body...
Golden fingers of sunlight started reaching through the blinds to hit me in my sleepy eyes. I rubbed my eyes and let out a long, slow yawn. After a few quick blinks I looked over to see the musical auburn goddess, Melody, laying sweetly at my side. Her ha...
“Jake, I’ve heard from Josephine,” Livia said. “Apparently, you did quite well yesterday.” That was when JoJo was in her dominatrix mode. He was surprised, “I did?” “Yes, you certainly did. She was impressed with your, call in stoicism, during her discip...
Sitting at his computer, Marcus took himself in hand, stroking slowly, being careful not to get too close to cumming. He had a bet with that doll, Alice, about who could get the other to cum first, and he was damned if he was going to lose. They took turn...
“Each time you play a wrong note I will undo a button on your blouse.” This made her nervous, and she was barely onto the second page before her blouse was wide open, her little breasts exposed. As her fingers skittered across the keyboard, he pulled up h...
I was a recently divorced man at the age of forty-five when I first tried Internet dating.Back then, in early 2001, on-line dating wasn’t quite a novelty any longer but it also wasn’t something everybody had grown up with. In that period before Tinder, In...
Maybe he was just trying to prove a point, ignoring her tepid pleas and continuing to swirl his tongue around her sloppy pussy. “No more,” she whined, “It’s too much. I can’t….” She trailed off with a sigh, suggesting that maybe she could. He was pretty s...
From the first time he heard the lusty trombone glissando that started the song, before he knew it was called “The Stripper”, before he understood what burlesque was, before he could imagine how entwined music was with emotion and eroticism, it roused som...
"No, tiny piccolo. My hands crave holding something bigger." "Keyboard?" Now, my lips pout. "Not the drums either," I fuss. "Hear me! My mouth feels left out!" So, he chooses this instrument to place in my face. My tongue wets the mouthpiece, lips purse...
Pottering elsewhere, our wives play Chris Isaak. Humming Wicked Game, her fingernails graze my inner thigh. Temptation’s frisson; arousal stains my thong. “Alley cat morals.” She disagrees. “Way worse.” Fingers press my underwear against super slick folds...
Play stupid Reed, crow, come on PlayI soaked you, and dried youI sucked out the moistureI blew through some airBut you sound like some weak whistlePlay Reed, just a little?I've wrapped my lips around you;I've loosened my lips to let you buzz.I've tried to...
