I open the door to let you in as I am getting ready for our date. I turn on the TV for you, and get you something to drink before I hop in the shower. I turn on the water, and slowly strip, waiting for it to warm up. You stand in the doorway to my bedroom, watching the show. I get in the shower, and start to let the water run all over my body. You walk closer to the bathroom, and peek around the corner, watching me clean...

The house was dark and quiet when I got home. It had been a very long day at work, with both lunch and dinner eaten on the fly. As I shed my jacket, my ears pricked up at the sound of music from upstairs. Soft jazz was drifting down through the house. Smiling, I headed up to the bathroom where I was pretty sure I would find my lover Dee. Dee had been living with me temporarily while her apartment was being painted. It was...

The water streamed over their bodies, washing away the sweat and the grime from a long day. She loved the delicious feeling of his hands on her breasts. His hand sliding and coping as the flesh was made slick by the soap. His hand slipped up and over her breasts and he groped vainly at her nipples, which were spared his touch by the soaps embrace. She slipped her hands behind her back, she could already feel his erect coc...

I hear you go into the bathroom and close the door. I know you will soon be taking your shower. I wait to hear the water start to run. My thoughts wander as images of you naked play through my mind. I hear the water start running as I tiptoe down the hallway to the bathroom, standing just outside the door, vibrating with anticipation and listening. I hear you softly humming and know that you are now letting the sweltering...

I couldn’t believe my eyes. I live in a small town, that’s true, but never would I have imagined that Dr.White was a member of the same gym I regularly went to. He must have just joined, I thought as a reason for not having met him before, or perhaps he had recently changed his visiting hours. Whatever the reason, he had just entered the locker room, having apparently finished his session. Perspiration coated his body, hi...

It had been a long day...the bitter cold snow, the driving wind, the frozen mud and the endless forest. He still wondered why he chose logging as a profession. The hours are terrible, the conditions awful. The only thing that seemed to make it worthwhile was the loving arms of his amazing wife. Although she worked, she was home every night when he got home. Today would be different though, he was home early...he had plann...

There's a common misconception that the female of our species is illogical. Taken at the macro, day-to-day level that may appear the case, but over time they are actually the most logical creatures on Earth. With logic comes predictability. And if the output is predictable, the input can be manipulated to deliver any response desired. And do I have desires. Take the barista over there for example. The rakish, pretty redhe...

Stacey steps into her bathroom after a long day at work and strips down to her underwear. She turns on the shower and ties her long blonde hair into a bun. Out of the corner of her eye she sees her hairbrush, solid wood like the ones she often reads about on Lush. She feels a slight tingling and bites her lip. She looks at herself in the mirror twirling the brush in her hands, contemplating whether she has the nerve to us...

My daughter Nikki and her friend, Irena, were giggling about a boy they’d met on the train. I couldn’t see what was so funny, except that he was besotted by them and was trying a little too hard. I felt sorry for him because my daughter and her friend were both beautiful young women. They would have been quite a catch for any young man. I remembered being eighteen years old, trying to pick up girls of my own age. It wasn’...

The low quality gravelled mountain road forces Jack to drive at a frustratingly low speed. This landscape is devoid of life; all that can be seen in grey boulders and rocks. There are no other vehicles on this lonely road. Distance countdown markers provide the only bit of company. After four agonizing hours, he crosses the last ridge. Across the shallow valley, there’s finally some color! It looks like a white airliner;...

I keep thinking of you when I'm showeringwhen I'm slippery, soapy and wet.If it weren't for the hot running watersI would certainly work up sweat.As I soap up my body, my hands running freeI half close my eyes and a vision I see,of you there before me, pure lust in your eyesand my poor cock can't help then but double its size.I imagine your hair and your red pouting lipsand the curve of your breasts and the curve of your...

Fingertip to misted chestSliding over skinTwo smooth sweepsAround your heartEncase the heart withinThe wetness clingsUpon your lipsOur lips meet in a kissYou place my fingersTo your throatTo feel the pulse within  Beads of silver fill your hairAnd at the lightest touchThey turn to droplets running intoTiny rivuletsStreaming down your shoulderThe grandeur of that curveIts surface sweetly salty  So beautiful, I hurt.