And so it began; a journey into a life so strange that I still look back and wonder whether it was all just a crazy dream. Had it ever really happened? Had she ever really existed? Still, all these months later, she still lingered in my every waking thought, as alluring a captivating as the day she had quite literally barged into my life and took it over, as was her way. To be fair things needed to change. I was in a rut;...

Marrying Matt was the best thing I could ever do! The wedding was a grand affair, everything was white. The champagne bubbled in the crystal glasses, while the cake was a tower of thirteen layers. The frosting was butter crème, my favorite. Looking at Matt, I was once more struck by how handsome he looked in his Tux. He met my gaze with his silver eyes and a whole smile lit his face as he waited for me to walk towards him...

“Hey tall dark and handsome,” I see her hazel eyes flare wide. My rugged visage seems to inspire, Carnal needs she cannot hide. The trim young brunette beauty, Flicks ands twists her hair - a flirt. But her eyes tell another story, She wants to rip open my shirt. The lass pretends non-interest, looks away, Fluffs her frock, acts all coy and tres-demure. But in her sensual voice is pure warmth, She’s a feline in heat and s...

She speaks to me In ways that only she can understand She comforts me Whispering to me and patiently holding my hand She feeds me Nourishing me with the vitality of her sex Consumed by her Never knowing what might come next Gazing upon her With passion, with eyes that shine From love, from desire Knowing fully that I am hers And that she is mine.

What is it that draws me to you?Is it your smile orPerhaps your clever wit?Is it the touch of your hand orThe feel of your skin?Is it the smell of your hair orThe curve of you hip?What is it that draws me to you?Is it the way you grin whenMy hands move along your calf?Is is the way your legs splay for my fingersAs they roam your inner thigh?Is it the way your breath hitchesWhen I nibble on your neck?Is it the way your fin...

cold mornings  try to chill my heart  to slow.  coffee brews as light peers through a foggy window. I press my body  against the glass  and am suddenly  a moth beating against  the screen door on  hot summer nights. the inner darkness flows dreaming of wild days  and sunlit beaches. and your mouth  dangerous upon my flesh. my bare pussy  shows the world  everything  she  ever  wanted.  sweet wetness soothes,  and mourns, ...

Back at the office Johnathan Black was pacing a hole in the carpet, a mirthless laugh falling in the empty room. He still couldn't figure out how Caleb had successfully caught Shayton way ahead of schedule, or the fact that Ravenwood wasn't going to release him anytime soon. Johnathan was still in deep thought when a knock sounded through the door. Hoping it was Caleb, Johnathan rushed to the door, flinging it open only t...

In the dead of night I waited for him, hoping he would come and sweep me away into the night of blood and passion. My dream incubus was mine alone, and I planned to savor our meetings as long as he came to me. Yet the clock continued to click and still his presence was absent. Opening my eyes I found the window light was a dove gray as the sun slowly climbed into the sky. By the time the sun's rays of red and pink lit the...

He stood against the far wall, leaning into it as he waited for something exciting to happen. Naked men and women surrounded him, already on to the most desired part, the fucking. Just one look at his chiseled frame and my mouth watered as well as my more hungry flesh. His rich blue eyes locked with mine as he found me staring. He was probably hoping that I would be an entertainment for the night, and I sure didn't want t...

Sipping their drinks, they made small talk. They spoke of what they did for work, causing Caleb to improvise. After the first few awkward pauses, they hit it off, finding more and more in common. For example, they both liked the color blue, their favorite food was Fettechini, and dessert was vanilla ice cream. They both reeked of confidence, and both were after dominance. Yet with all the similarities, a great many differ...

Masturbating MadnessI am laying in bed And Thinking of you, My hand slides down And finds the dew. Oh so wet and  Hot sticky sweet, I am ready for For a real good treat! My fingers swirl around My pink sexy clit, As I think about fucking you I will totally admit. The rhythm gets faster The urge is so real, I am on the edge I am ready to feel. My fingers inch lower As my legs spread wide, Naughty thoughts of you Laying by...