I stand in my walk-in closet, humming that hip dance mix and subconsciously tapping my feet to the rhythm. The second I opened my eyes this morning, I noticed a good energy about it. I took an extra long shower, dancing under the water, imitating those cute "caught in the rain" movie scenes. I slide my fingers through my outfits, picking that super soft black t-shirt that feels like butter on my skin. I slip into it and i...

I had posted an ad several days earlier, but my availability to host had ended; I decided to delete the responses I had received. I logged in to my E-mail account and checked each reply to see if there were any gems I would want to keep, and there was one that stood out as special. It was from a handsome black man with an offer to host me regularly; the name he gave was Pike. He included three photos that showed his hands...

She sighed deeply to herself as she tapped away at her keyboard. It was almost the weekend, but somehow that didn't matter. The relentless calls, meetings and deadlines had taken their toll. Her eyes strained against the screen. What she wouldn't give to be spirited away, to feel fun and be fun. She needed an escape. She was getting hungry as darkness fell across the house. He would be home soon, probably keen to shake th...

We soon found ourselves at the Candy club. It was a small venue, with several guys crowding around a couple of women at the bar. Across the dance floor, behind a curtained-off zone was a lounge area with lots of sofas dotted around. We ordered drinks and found a suitable seat to chill out on. None of the curtains closed fully, you could peek through large gaps with ease at other seating areas. From our seat we could see a...

It was Monday, the first day of October. It was a beautiful fall day. The air was crisp, the leaves in full color. Salem is such a simple but fascinating place. It still has a very old-world, colonial feel. Walking through town, the old shops and restaurants are quaint and fascinating. That Puritan and witch theme is still used for people vacationing in the area. I own a coffee and doughnut shop, The Witches Brew. I know;...

~ooOoo~ My husband is back, Approaching with his devilish grin, Remembering that spot on my neck, That relishes his lips. ~~~ As his fingers explore me, He reminds me my lover's returned, Caressing my needy flesh, Slipping inside me with ease. It's like he never left, or so I thought, Until his intensity becomes palpable. Kisses bruise, then linger, Squeezing hugs dent my skin, As if he's afraid I might disappear any mome...

On her wedding day, in the glorious surroundings provided by her wealthy parents, the previously Miss prim and proper became a married woman and glowed as per her privileged upbringing. Natalie was very much the archetypal girl next door and when she married Jack, that vision was complete, and the newlyweds took their leave in the evening to drive to the airport and head off on their honeymoon. When they got to the hotel...

His pecs were bouncing, flinging sweat like a spitting rain. “Ride that dick, dawg,” the Gym Rat moaned, hands on the other man’s abundant thighs. “Say you love chub-booty,” “I love chub-booty! I love chub-booty!” he chanted, in time with the slap of skin and the creak of the bedspring. His toes curled so tight the knuckles cracked as everything in him clenched. Sweat glistened on chubby pecs. “Mmm, yeah, that’s the way t...

I purse my lips and grit my teeth in an attempt to keep quiet. I’m under orders given by the velvety, low voice of the man holding a whip, both a promise and a threat in his half-smirk, and the way he wields the tool with assuredness that can only come from experience. I can’t help but squirm against my bindings, inexorable in their power to hold me in place, helpless. Most people would call me crazy for doing this, allow...