I could not believe it. I just could not believe it. One of the hotel’s many elevators had just broken down - stuck somewhere between the fifth and sixth floors - and standing on the other side of the uncomfortably small space was the most beautiful man I'd ever seen. As I looked at him in awe he smiled, dimples showing, as our eyes met. I smiled back shyly after a moment, not wanting to disturb his peace - or worse, say...

“Touch yourself for me.” My tone was gentle, but he knew better than to test my patience, especially after what we now referred to as the recliner incident. He bit his lip in anticipation, moving his hand down until it disappeared into his boxers with a soft moan. I smirked, feeling a rush of wetness between my own legs as he stroked himself under my watchful gaze. “Feels good, doesn't it, baby?” I murmured, guiding him t...

“Oh, my, my,” he murmured, back bumping against the door and eyes closing, luscious lashes decorating his cheeks. “Oh, hell yes.” I smirked, twirling strands of his soft, silky hair around my fingers as I leaned in for a chaste kiss. “You like that, baby? You like it when I play with your hair?” He bit his lip, nodding, but it quickly became a moan when I leaned in for a proper kiss, fingers now pulling at his hair as the...

“Starting without me?” His voice was soft and teasing as he watched from the doorway of our bedroom as my hand slid into my panties to stroke my clit a few times. I closed my eyes for a minute, biting my lip as I looked at him with lust-filled eyes. “Well, you know what they say,” I teased. “The waiting is the hardest part.” He laughed, finally moving from the doorway to close the door and join me in the bed. “You just lo...

“All right, that's it for today, everyone,” my professor said, turning away to begin erasing the whiteboard. “You have your assignments, and I'll see you next class.” I smiled to myself, watching and waiting as the other students left before hugging him from behind with a soft sigh. “I couldn't wait to see you today.” He smiled, turning to me with open arms and a teasing grin as he dropped the eraser to lead me into his o...

“Touch yourself for me.” His voice was soft, but it was still more than enough to send jolts of pleasure through my body. I moaned, looking up at him with wide eyes as I slid my hand into my panties to caress my clit. He swallowed, removing his shirt and pants as I continued. My eyes closed as I moved my fingers lower, desperately trying to find that special, hidden spot inside and pouting when I couldn’t quite reach it....

“How can you actually want to be with somebody like me?” she asked. “I...I don't understand,” I answered, looking at her in surprised confusion. “Somebody like you?” She sighed, a sad smile crossing her face. “Well, I mean, just look at me, little one. I'm twice your age and not much of a people person. I'm not all that attractive, either.” I was floored. I'd had some idea that she didn't think too highly of herself, but...

I want him. That was the only thought in my head as he stared at me with a soft smile, his warm, honey-colored eyes meeting mine as he pulled me close. The sweet, spicy smell of his cologne filled my nose, making me whimper from delight as he rubbed my back. Neither of us spoke for a long time, as we were too wrapped in the warmth of each other's bodies to say anything. Then, very reluctantly, I pulled away from him just...

Pretty boy, pretty boy, Why must you tease me so? With those chocolate eyes Staring into my soul? Pretty boy, pretty boy, Are you even real? Did I make you up While in the land of dreams? Pretty boy, pretty boy, Take my hand in yours. Lead and I will follow Wherever you may go. Pretty boy, pretty boy, Hold me in your arms Protect my broken pieces With everything you have. Pretty boy, pretty boy, Am I asking for too much?...

I want her. That was my only thought as I stared at her in awe. She stood a few feet away, leaning casually against the doorframe as she beckoned to me with a crook of her finger. “I noticed the way you were mentally undressing me when you thought I wasn't looking,” she said, voice lowered for maximum intimidation. “And I gotta tell you - I've never been looked at that way or been so flattered by someone's attention.” I s...

“Can I kiss you?” Her voice was soft as she stood a few feet away, clothes off, arms out, and waiting to hold my body close. I smiled, getting ready to say yes, when I felt an intense rush of pressure between my legs. Shaking my head, I stepped away, knowing I'd wet myself if I didn't head for the bathroom very soon. “You can after I pee,” I called, rushing towards the bathroom as fast as I could. “Come in if you want - d...

Her eyes are filled with wisdom, Her lips are soft and plush. She is gentle, she is fierce, A goddess in every sense. Her hands touch me gently, Yet her fingers burn my flesh. Her pulse quickens as I press closer Her breath reduced to gasps. Clothing meets the floor As we succumb to lust. Desire fills my body As she lays exposed upon the sheets I ache to touch, to taste, to nibble, For she owns me well and truly; She is a...

“Uh-oh.” Becky's voice was soft as she stared at the puddle that was quickly forming on the floor, tears filling her eyes as she turned and ran towards the safety of the bathroom. Sue sighed, thankful it had just been the two of them in their shared office, and followed the other at a distance. She found Becky sitting on a bench by some lockers, staring at her wet tracksuit as tears ran down her cheeks. “I...I couldn't he...

How soon is too soon To ask for her number Or kiss her lips and hold her hand? How soon is too soon To tell her I want her in my life For as long as she will have me? If ‘too soon’ is now, I do not want to wait Or let this chance at happiness pass me by. Send me a sign, send me a reason That I should not wait another minute To tell her I want to love her as she should be loved.

I saw her again today and my heart leapt into my chest.  I need to know that she'll be a safe place to land when I fall to pieces and that I’m not wasting my time and energy on her because I don’t give out my heart freely anymore. She’s been there when I have needed her the most, and all I want and need is to be able to do the same for her. I know that loving her is unconventional and, to most people, an impossible dream,...