One hot Saturday evening in June, we were sitting on the couch together. Amy was in tiny shorts and a loose t-shirt; I wore a light blue cotton summer dress. The air was heavy and humid. We lay there panting like dogs in the heat. "Sam, it's hot enough to fry an egg on the window sill. I'm going mad in this heat." Amy's voice had a petulant tone; the heat must be getting to her. Amy got up and walked over to the big glass...

I stood at the ornate doors of the Gilchrist restaurant; my reflection looked back at me from the smoked glass. My girls had done me proud; my chestnut brown hair fell in a sensual wave to my shoulders. There were enough hair extensions and hair spray in it. I nearly expected half my hair to fall off if I took a stumble. The smoky eyes and bright red lip made me feel like a starlet from the golden age of Hollywood had ste...

Jimmy was fidgeting at his make-up table in his dressing room backstage. It had been a year since his last appearance on stage, and this new production was going to be his most prominent role yet. Alex, his faithful assistant, was putting the finishing touches to his wig and his costume. A knock at the door as the ASM called out, "Twenty minutes till curtain up, places please for the opening scene." Jimmy twitched restles...

Melanie and Fiona had been together for three years. Fiona surprised Melanie with a weekend stay in a very expensive hotel beside the sea. They had a spa, a very highly rated restaurant and a beach of soft white sand that ran for miles with the soft waves of the Atlantic lapping at it. Melanie squealed with excitement and danced around happily. When the day came for their special weekend away, Fiona drove them along the n...

I want to taste your soft sweet lips and run my fingers down your sides.To run my teeth, so teasingly down that delicate neck.To let my fingers softly roam down your back, drawing patterns on your warm skinThen finding that magnetic bottom of yours, cupping its magnificenceKneading it with a lover’s fingers, my face pressed to your neck. Slowly kneading those two round peachesLips are drawn up to find your hot hungry mout...

I remember the scent of the flowers in the wind,The rustle of lush leaves in the soft air.The high-pitched giggles of children playing just out of sight.The feel of your hand in mine, warm and sticky in the summer heat.The buzz of bumble bees as they flitted through the lavender.The soft tickle of your hair on my neck as you placed your head on my shoulder.The clouds drifted like bubbles on a giant bath.The breeze barely...

I remember one morning, I was standing in line for coffee. It wasn't my usual place and I was killing time before a very boring meeting. The woman at the counter was dealing with a very confused pair of women who kept changing their order. I shook my head in sympathy, some people really shouldn't buy coffee if making an order is that much work. The door tinkled behind me and closed with a creaking thud. I saw a shadow tow...

It's stupid o'clock in the morning and I'm sitting at the departures gate waiting for my flight to be called. I'm going to Frankfurt to look after some corporate VIP like the good techie I am. I'm so tired I am barely aware of the people around me moving in and out of my sight like they're walking through invisible fog. Then I see her. She's petite, with the slim figure of a woman in her twenties. Dressed standard busines...

Francine stood on the flight deck, pulling on the flight suit over her thermal undersuit. The flight suit was a tighter fit than she'd like it to be, she really must cut down on the carbs for a while or she'd have to requisition a new flight suit. Explaining why she needed one when her current one was only six months old would be embarrassing.In front of her was the large bulky shape of her ride for this morning's certifi...

I took you to the sea todayThe first time since Yule.You always felt alive by the ocean.Salt water in your veins.The waves crash like your heart beat.The air full of iodine.Your hair dances in the wind like seaweed in the ocean's shifting tides. We had to choose between dry land and being close to sea.No hesitation, the sea called to you.Pools of water on the shorelineThe tide not fully out.I walk along the stony edge to...

In my early twenties, I was involved with a woman called Janice. She was shorter than I am, just over five and a half feet tall, five years older than I at twenty-eight, with long dark hair, blue eyes, and worked as a personal trainer at a local gym. I was a Bottom in those days or one who has things done to them. This was one of the last relationships I was in before I changed to being a Top. She caught my eye and we hoo...

My name is Charlie; I’m sixteen years old, a little over six feet tall, with bottle-blond hair that’s got a greenish tint from the chlorine in the pool. I have the broad shoulders, muscular torso and powerful legs of a swimmer. In two weeks I’m off to the training centre to see if I can make the cut to compete for a spot on the Olympic swim panel. My mom is super proud, and also super strict. She told me I can go for this...

"What is it you want?"The question softly asked expects an answerBut my mind is like a library in the summer after midnight.The silence thick as snow upon a mountain in winter.Again you ask the question, a coldness in the tone this time.Not a scholar to be found in the library, only silence."I don't really mind," is the only response I have.The slap when it comes is sudden and unexpected.The sharp sting of the palm of you...

I should start my verse with something nice, My pencil wants to channel only vice. A line or two about your elegance and class, But I keep thinking of my hands kneading your ass. The way you walk so elegant and graceful, Your curves entice, I crave to get an eye full. To watch you get dressed each morning is such a tease, When you should be being whorish on your knees.   In the kitchen for your keys you start to hunt, I'd...

Elaine lay on the bed, her body tingled from the delicious welcome she'd had from Petra. Her head floated away in the afterglow, and she felt amazing. She heard a tap-tap sound; someone had tapped on her door. "Come in please," Elaine spoke in a dreamy tone, her buzz coursed through her. The door opened and a striking looking woman entered her room. She was about five and a half feet tall, including her three-inch heels,...