She confesses she’s already thought about us having sex. “Would I be a top?” she wonders aloud. “I usually am, but with you, I think I would let you dominate me.” She pauses. “If I’m capable of letting go of control on that level…” Her words hang in the air. I don’t know if I want to be on top, or let her top, but I know I want to feel her body on mine.
A Second First Time
Now, I sat on her bed and heard the springs sigh as she collapsed next to me. It had been years since I’d been in this bed with her. Yet my limbs filled the space naturally, buzzing with anticipation as they stretched out on her soft, pink sheets.
Warm Me Up
Her mouth met mine and I tumbled down a Molly void. Her lips were sweet, supple, working against mine. When she slid her tongue in, I sucked it into my mouth, enjoying her little moan.
She didn’t move the tape, but raised her eyes to mine. “You have a truly stunning figure, you shouldn’t hide it.” -- “It’s not like anyone’s looking,” I said. She made a little noise of disagreement in her throat and shrugged, “That you know of.” She caught my eye again, but quickly looked away.
Regina’s left hand was clawed about the corner of her desk and her right was down her dress pants. On the opposite corner of the desk was her cell phone, with a picture of lingerie-clad tits set to full screen. Even from across the room, Leslie could tell they were definitely her own tits.
The Blind Date
Harper followed closely behind me. We slipped inside the one-stalled bathroom. The second I heard the door lock, her hands were at my throat pushing me against the wall. Our tongues found each other instantly.
The Consequences of Misbehavior
I want you to decide, you insisted. It was how you kept me on my toes, making sure that my needs and wants were met even in the throes of my submission to you.
Attagirl: Table for Three
Suddenly Charles took both of her hands and pinned them above her head. “Is this good for you, doll?” he asked, and under the roughness of his voice Lily heard the genuine question, knowing he’d release her anytime she asked.
She sidled up to the Ms. Pac-Man machine next to me, slid a quarter into the slot, and gripped the joystick as the game started up. Out of the corner of her eye, she gave me a quick look up and down, and my heartbeat quickened.
Read Me Like a Book
Betty gently moved Sasha’s arms away. “Don’t hide your beauty,” she said as she cupped Sasha’s breast and trailed her thumb over puffy flesh. She leaned in and flicked at the nipple with her tongue. As she did, her hand caressed the soft skin over Sasha’s ribs, taking more of her shyness away with every touch.
Lap Dance Lust
Her soft hair brushes against my face and shoulders; her breasts are pressed up against mine. Then I feel her thigh against my hand; she’s climbed up on the couch with me.
The World of Cherry
At the Cherry Club, run by the infamous Cherry herself, members of this private high-end, all-women strip club are free to indulge in their wildest fantasies with other women, discreetly, and with class.
Comings and Goings
My hand slinked under the edge of her fitted denim dress, skirting the bare skin of her thigh; the aftershock of her shiver spilled out from her tongue into my mouth. I drank it in like nothing else could ever quench my thirst.
The Night Crossing
It was early July, and the two were taking the overnight ferry from Stockholm to Helsinki. Traveling with just the basics, Emma and Rachel had left their heavier clothing behind. A warm spell misled them into believing that the cooler air of the last several weeks was behind them. Tonight, though, they understood the full spectrum of weather that encompassed a Scandinavian summer.
Megs is reluctant when Annie invites her out to the bar. When she decides to go, she opens her up for a lot more possibility than she bargained for.
Something about sitting on a patio on a warm summer night with my favourite lady really had me craving a lot more than the bar could serve me.
A Little Closer
You were speechless and looking a little shaky. I wanted to give you some time to think about how this brief encounter went, and what more you wanted from me. And quite frankly, I needed some time to steel my nerves enough to make love to you properly.
The air feels hot and thick, my face is flushed, and I feel stupid. So stupid. My sweaty hands just lay by my sides, and my nerves kick in. I feel like this is the end of my career. But I still can’t move. I feel intoxicated.