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Hips

When you know his touch leads you

Can you feel my hands, first on your hips, creeping upward? Can you? Your hands touch me in a place that isn’t erogenous, that is much more intimate than holding hands or draping an arm around my shoulders. I hold my breath as you tug a little, aligning m...

Familiarity

That sense of mischief when you’re comfortable with someone

Would you mind if I squeezed your bum in public? And you me? I’d love the familiarity of you giving a squeeze whenever you could in public. I put myself in your hands. I’d find ways to squeeze your bum right back, you know, and lean my hip against you, ru...

Great One-Nighter

I really shouldn’t have.

She gradually moved her hand from my navel down to my thick pubic hair. I firmly squeezed her erect nipples. She squirmed. Then she moved to my balls. My shaft felt needy, but she wouldn’t go there. Time to move downstairs. Mmm, what a clit: protruding ,...

Where Did I Lose My Virginity?

I popped my cherry with my second choice, but it turned out to be the right one.

My sexual autobiography did not begin at the beginning, but this story answers the question, “where did you lose your virginity?” which I saw on the forums. I hope you enjoy it. What were you doing on Friday, September the first 2000? Cast your mind back....

His Touch

They both miss the way he touches her when he's gone.

A single finger glides across soft skin, traveling from earlobe to neck, over the shoulder, stopping momentarily to enjoy the swell of a creamy breast so erect that it begs to be nibbled. But, the journey continues until the arousing digit dances playfull...

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Married With URGES!

With this cock ring, I thee bed.

"Well, can't you at least suck my dick?!” my wonderful husband shouted at me in our sleek, muted color, kitchen, which I designed and decorated myself. Proudly, my work has been on every major interior design network, and featured in your favorite décor m...

Takes Two to Tango

I was mesmerized while researching dance by the tango. So sexual in it’s concoction, provocative in its display, yet ‘simple’ at it’s core

A palpable, mesmerizing physics between Every step forward invading space Each step back a retreat They dance, chests velcroed, in a tango embrace Blood coursing through their veins, igniting desire Oxytocin and endorphins swim through expanded arteries C...

This Is How We Do It

Inviting you into our bedroom last night just to share what we enjoy with you.

I finished up at the gym and headed to the restaurant. I was early since my wife would be another thirty minutes getting her hair done, so I grabbed a beer and settled into a corner table towards the back. I mostly just people-watched. Sometime later, I n...

Love Thy Neighbor: Part 7: Four Play

Lost in lust, Lyn tries to cope with her new activities and unquenchable lust for her neighbors

Wake up and snap out of it, the psychologist part of me lectured. Just look at yourself and how you’re acting! In a few days, you’ve mutated from a normal woman into one of the characters in Christy’s stories. An inspired smirk crossed my face when I reme...

Mind Play

My husband and I play mental, sexy games as foreplay.

“Her?” my husband asked, his sexy, manly face smiling roguishly, those gray-rimmed eyes of his piercing my soul while simultaneously sending erotic tingles to my clit. “That’s easy. She was masturbating right before she came here.” “Really?” “Yes. It’s ob...

Small Touch

A little contact can create great desire

It's such a delicate touch; the digit slowly rubs over my bottom lip, taking away just a little amount of lipstick, feeling the softness of the lips he has kissed many, many times. The warmth of his lap spreads against the muscles of my thighs. He moves,...