Tom kisses me and I forget how to breathe momentarily thenfind myself returning his kiss. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I draw closer to his body as I rise onto my tiptoes. He holds me tight against his naked form and the kiss deepens with his tongue touching my lip. The evening has been a whirlwind of attraction and we have become familiar over the last few hours. I’ve wanted to kiss him all night and now his hands a...

Going to the gym always had its perks. I loved working out. My body was a temple and all that jazz... truth is, I just wanted to look hot in that little black dress. Today I ran three miles on the treadmill and did some free weights. Nothing too heavy, I definitely don't like the look of a bulked up woman. After swimming twenty laps in the pool, I decided a trip to the steam room was in order. I didn't have work today and...

Doug and Paige worked in the same industry, for two different companies, not really competitors, for the first was a small business, and the second was one of the largest companies in the field. They met at what Doug anticipated to be a mundane briefing. Little did he know that Paige had already scouted him out, and before the first chart had graced the screen she ambushed him with an introduction by a mutual friend servi...

I woke to the glorious heat that was coming from the bright sunlight as it gleamed through my bedroom window, gently caressing my light skin. As I opened my eyes everything was slightly fuzzy and far too bright for my liking. I shut my eyes again quickly and laid my arm over my face protecting myself from the sunshine. I could feel a gentle breeze coming in through the window, which sent shivers through my body, leaving m...

His name is Tyler. We have met a few times before at a local club (it was gay club, so Tyler is fully aware of what's contained between my legs). Until now we have only ever met there by chance, when we happened to be there on the same night. I find him irresistible. He is a little over 6 ft tall with brown, slightly untamed hair that I just want to run my fingers through. He isn't muscular by any means, but certainly loo...

I never thought it possible an old man would stir the flame within me. Maybe it was the idea that he hadn't touched a woman in years and he yearned for hot young flesh. I could feel his eyes ravishing my body. I felt my pussy pulsate and it shocked me a little. I couldn't possibly be turned on by HIM!  But I couldn't deny that I was. I've had sex with a few guys, but none had ever made me feel the wet heat that was swelli...

It was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her vi...

Connor liked the streak of rebellion which ran through her; she was not always the entirely obedient little slut and slave which she claimed to be. Sometimes there was a flash of defiance behind Kitty’s gorgeous blue eyes. He could see it now as she stood before him, her long legs wide and her blonde hair loose around her shoulders, letting him cup her wet pussy in his outstretched hand. He sat leaning towards her in his...

I wonder what the reaction of you, as my reader, might be, knowing that this story is written in the same hour as the events it depicts. As I am writing this story I can still feel the cum oozing out of me. My groin is still damp with sweat from the coupling not a mere half hour ago. I think I reek of sex… fresh sex, urgent sex, satisfying sex, sex in the restroom of the coffee shop. My whole body is still vibrating with...

The market place was bathed in sunshine as Claire trundled her suitcase behind her. She pushed the heavy glass door to the Starbucks, and surveyed the choice of drinks behind the counter. Claire had just completed her first semester and was looking forward to meeting up with some of her friends and making the most of the summer.  As she was ordering her coffee, she received a call from her Mum, who she thought, had just r...

Her name was Iris, and she was a goddess if I ever saw one. Her pinned back platinum hair almost glowed under the stage lights and her blue eyes sparkled with secrets just begging to be investigated. Her skin was fair in tone, and flawless in quality. But what secured her goddess status for me, was the first time I heard her sing. My too involved friend had dragged me into this underdeveloped, run-down neighborhood to a b...