My girlfriend and I both loved oral sex. In bed it was usually a race to see who could get to the other’s crotch first. We would inevitably end up in a sixty-nine, her lips around my cock, my tongue deep inside her pussy. We’ve fallen asleep like that more than once, with her laying on top of me, her head resting on my thigh, her pussy inches above my face. Nothing beats waking up to the sight smell and taste of a warm we...

I was going home from a hard day's work and climbed onto the bus I normally take. The bus was unusually empty and I sat down with a sigh. I closed my eyes as soon as I had drifted off to sleep. I slept well and was awoken rudely as the bus went over a bump in the road. I awoke with a start and looked around to get an approximation of where we were. I sat back against the comfortable seat when I realised that we had not tr...

“There’s a slut in need of attention.” “Excuse me?” the tall, pretty brunette said, stopping herself from walking past the bench I was sitting at in the middle of New York’s Central Park. She wore a sexy, stylish pale-yellow summer dress with matching heels. The tone of her voice was unconvincingly offended. I gave a warm, knowing smile as our eyes captured one another’s. “Am I wrong?” I asked matter-of-factly as if we’d...

1. Mara and Dave "We have to hurry up!" Mara exclaims as she starts to run down the platform under the web of steel and glass of the Santa Apolónia railway station. "We're going to make it, there is our wagon," gasps David, keeping up behind Mara with a large trekking backpack that is shaking with every step. Mara and David were already traveling for one month, enjoying their semester break by exploring Europe by train. T...

How long had he been following me for? Was it due to my outfit, was anything too revealing about it? Maybe I was being paranoid, and he was walking towards the bus station like I was. Sure, I had my moments when I thought the world revolved around me, but those were quickly snapped when reality sneaked its way into my illusory realm. It's my skirt, it has to be, I thought, glancing back at my mysterious follower. No, he m...

Daisy finally made it to Sharon's apartment and came right inside. She called out for her. Sharon responded that I was in the bedroom. Daisy walked in, and her eyes opened wide, and her jaw hit the floor. Sharon was tied down to the bed. There was whipped cream on top of her breasts with a cherry on each. Daisy looked down at her sexy body; her baby-smooth pussy was covered with whip cream and had chocolate drizzle on top...

A song is simply a spell put to music. Music, itself, is a powerful, wordless incantation, a synergy of the heart, soul, and mind weaving itself around the lyrics, both of them empowering the other. It tugs at your essence, evoking powerful emotions and states of mind. There is an undeniable, seductive magic to a song. This is why musicians tend to be passionate, memorable lovers. Their seductive magic permeates all they...

My job often requires me to travel across the country. When I am able, I like to stay at a hotel with a spa and enjoy a relaxing day as a way of de-stressing. Recently, I had to travel to Las Vegas, and on this particular trip, I built in an extra day without meetings and scheduled a sports massage for late morning. In addition to reducing stress, the sports massage helps my body recover from my regular, daily workouts. I...