Sensual Stories

I lie waiting for you my body trembling in excitement and anticipation my scent fills the air my soft silky limbs spread open wide for you my heart races my bare sex glistening in want and need of you my breath quickens my whole being yearning to be taken my smile widens my creamy breasts beg for your attention my hips lift my wetness gives way to your thick heat my back arches my body meets yours thrust for thrust my thr...

A Sexual Fantasy Can you sense my spirit behind you? I am here breathing so softly that you can only feel me when you read this. I am standing nude behind you, with a hard erect shaved cock straining to be inside you. My body although not young is still in fairly good condition with hardened nipples caused by me looking at you sitting in front of me. The day has been warm and the room is still. Only the sounds of evening...

It was a rainy Saturday and we had both been working in the morning and came home for the rest of the weekend. We were glad to see each other again although it had been only a few hours since we parted and went our separate ways.I went to the kitchen to prepare something special for the evening meal while you went to the computer to write some more of your erotic stories. We both loved to share what you wrote and often ac...

Encounter at the Restaurant.Damian and Sasha are travelling together from the west to the east of Australia. Damian is driving and Sasha is a young girl of twenty or so he picked up as a hitchhiker. They have been travelling together for the whole day and have pulled into a Road House for dinner and a stay overnight.They booked into the Road House in separate rooms for the night. “I'll see you in the restaurant about seve...

     Passion is not hot; it is cold. In the languorous summer heat I sit caressing my limbs with lotion as bright bikinis run past and dive into the water. Sunglasses reflect the light but not the heat; I take a sip of iced tea and try holding a book above my head to block the sun's glare. My arm quickly tires. I put down the book, close my eyes and inhale the chlorinated odors of the swimming pool. My consciousness swims...