Stories published by SweetAndInnocent

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Anticipated Arrival

I open my eyes and everything seems blurry at first, I soon realise where I am, in an aeroplane. Wow, had time flown so quickly that I was here already? The last 12 hours have flown by and now it’s nearly time to meet him, I’ve just travelled half way around the world to meet someone I have never met. But he is so special, sincere, heart-warming and heart wrenching simultaneously. We’ve spent...Read On

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The epitome of intimacy

His embrace, tender and loving yet strongly prurient, His embrace, with arms of velvet and corn silk, His embrace, sending shivers of sensual delight through my body, His embrace, causing a tingle of excitement, His embrace, libidinous thoughts, obvious and clear. His words, stimulating causing shameless visions, His words, hypnotic – joining my body, mind, spirit and heart, ...Read On

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No more teasing

I was reading...to suprise him...to join him

It was cold and frosty outside that night, frost lay a blanket on the roads, on the trees, on the cars. I pulled up into the driveway and shivered as I stepped out of the toasty warm car. The wind slipped through the gap in my coat and brushed my nipples, teasing and taunting them. I was etching to get into that nice double shower. I got through the door, dropped my bags in relief and...Read On

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The Bath

Follow up story about masturbation in the bath

The Bath Walking upstairs to the bathroom the fantasy was already running through my mind. It turned me on so much to think he could want to do that to me, to fulfil my every desire and need. I leaned over the bath, my breasts trying to escape the prison of my bra, whilst I turned the taps on and watched the water run, hot and steamy. The room...Read On

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Poem - No Regrets

Poem about giving into that sexual desire and not regretting it.

A touch of skin, soft and slippery, With a hint of sweat, Eyes meeting briefly, begging for a chance, To abandon our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips, Probing gently, as if drawing sex, Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of quickening and hottening breath. Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places,...Read On

Stories by sweetandinnocent

Anticipated Arrival

The epitome of intimacy

No more teasing

The Bath

Poem - No Regrets