Do You? Mine eyelashes flutter, caressing thouFair intimate strands pampered skin regaleShimmering pleasure to you I endowAs your glowing cheek I tenderly assail. Cooling breath meanders through thread fine hairSensually drifts; kindled skin ablazeStruggling for sense amongst the liquid airMind misplaced amongst that enchanting haze. Vanilla pods, citrus and cinnamonAromatic; mingled with sultry sexHot glistening flesh; m...

I moaned as I woke up, feeling a single feathery touch tracing a line along my spine. I was lying on my stomach and I glanced over at Drew, who skillfully sent shivers of pleasure through my skin as he brushed his finger from between shoulder blades to the small of my back. I moaned again and smiled. “I could get used to getting woken up like this. That feels incredible.” Drew patted my left butt cheek and chuckled. “I th...

Henry lowered himself slowly into the deep hot bubble bath. Slowly because Xena, always liked the bath at least several degrees hotter than he was comfortable with. He had this theory; no actually he was quite sure, that women could tolerate water much hotter than most men. Or maybe it just him being a wimp as Xena would often say mischievously.As Henry's body started adjusting to the heat, he watched her climb into the b...

I, like every woman, have a little black dress. A dress designed specifically to accentuate my look and to draw in the unsuspecting man. My little black dress is silk with a sweetheart neckline that curves over my breasts and allows the onlooker a teasing glance at the tops of my breasts. It’s floor length with spaghetti straps and fitted snugly but not so tight as to reveal all the details of what lies underneath. Finall...

The snow was falling heavier now, it hadn’t taken long for it to settle. ‘Amazing what a difference a couple of hours had made’, she thought. When she’d left it was cold but had given no indication of what was to come. She quietly cursed her independent streak and for not the first time that afternoon, she wished she’d simply stayed in. But no, foolish as she was, she’d thought a quiet walk in the countryside in the middl...

“Stop struggling, you can’t get away.” It’s an understatement. I weigh less than half of what you weigh. You’re straddling my chest with my arms crossed over my head and my legs are fastened to the bedposts. For some reason for the first time I feel really exposed. It isn’t the fact I was wearing next to nothing when I started this game or the little show in the kitchen. It wasn’t bending over and shaking my bottom with m...

Come, taste my raging serpent; Arising to feel your touch! Come forth to dive in a sea of passion; Uniting our heated bodies in sweated bliss, Releasing love scented pheromones of desires. Stroking your delicious body with my licks, While my serpent slithers in between your thighs, As I pump into your petaled centerfold, You arch back to get filled up with my sticky venom. Desires of lust overtake our minds Driving us to...

“What are you wearing?” you ask as I walk into the kitchen. I’m dressed in your crisp white dress shirt. Cuffed at the wrists and held together by two buttons at my waist and nothing else. My skin is clearly visible down the center of my chest; it’s obvious I don’t have a bra on. The recently recovered schoolgirl inside me is already awake and pouting about taking the shirt from the closet and she almost passed out when I...

“Make love to me.” I whisper. “No” “Please, please make love to me, I need to feel you.” You reach down my legs one at a time to undo the leather cuffs on my ankles and rub the skin underneath to bring back the feeling. “Please” I beg, “I want you now”. Your fingers slide under the waistband of my v-string panties and start to pull them down under my bottom. With a little grin on my lips I pull my legs up to my chest to l...

I don’t know how long it has been since you strapped me to the bed and walked out of the room; it could be two minutes, or ten ,or it could be longer. Fur lined leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles restrain me to the bed. I am completely splayed out, with my legs spread and attached to the corners of the bed and my arms straight over my head. The blindfold has plunged me into complete darkness and the music playing in th...

What the heck am I doing? Did I just agree to be submissive for the evening? Where did that come from? Okay, well actually I know, it came from the perfectly placed hands on my body and the nervous tension coursing through me. “Did you like that?” I open my mouth to answer but I can’t. I can’t say anything. It’s happening again, my head is dropping and I’m starting to roll my shoulders in, I’m going back to my cocoon. Why...

“Take off your robe and get in the tub.” It’s only a few simple words but they’ve transformed me into a blushing little girl. I can feel it happening, the blood is rushing to my face as I start to turn red, my head is dropping down, my shoulders are rolling in and I’m biting my bottom lip. The thing is I’m not a school girl; I’m a grown woman in my mid-twenties. I feel as if the boy I have a crush on in high school looked...

sexed up impulsesdriven from lust emoting to thrust oh oh ohhh we are riding on the sexual highway rewarded by intimacy together in ecstatic harmony serving all carnal needs oh oh ohhh we are riding on the sexual highway exploring deeper inside back and forth strides screaming with delight

Last night, I put on a CD of Bizet and relaxed in front of the fire. I read a portion of a delightful book I have read before called; ‘The Copper Beech’ and sipped at a cold Australian Chardonnay. Now I suppose I begin the real thing. The main event. I lay the book aside and stand to undress. I throw my clothes over the end of the sofa and spread a huge bath towel on the cushions. The room is warm and private. The heavy,...