Adrenaline rush, Shaking my core. Pounding heartbeat, My spirits begin to soar. Your gaze shy and deflected, Still sets my breathing raw. Beautiful and radiant, Your glow leaves me in awe. Closer we near, our bodies shaking, Through fear, our minds quaking. We approach as strangers, Unwilling and timid. But once our eyes meet, Our souls connect, The bond between us fires and burns. Remembering you, Remembering me, Remembe...

This wasn’t her, she thought to herself as she allowed this handsome, rugged stranger to drag her through the back door of the bar. She wasn’t a slut; she wasn’t easy and she certainly wasn’t one to fuck in a back alley. She was classy; she was sophisticated and she was moralistic. Oh fuck it, she thought to herself. She was horny; she was desperate and she was definitely too far along now. Her petite frame was seized in...

My day had been lazy and generally unproductive – just the way I liked it, for a Saturday evening. I had lounged around the room all day in a pair of tight blue boxer briefs; watching television; eating whatever I fancied and idly playing on my laptop. This was my idea of a relaxing, enjoyable weekend alone. Nothing could disturb me. No sooner had I thought this than my phone vibrated on the table in front of me. An ear-p...

Her eyes dazzle, like the rising of the morning sun, Glinting from each rising swell of water. As serene as a beautiful summer's evening, The calming lapping of waves on the shore, The beauty of a thousand seas. As deep and mysterious as unexplored depths, But as warm and comforting as a Caribbean sea, Cleansing and washing away the aches of the soul. With the temper and passion of a raging tempest, None can stand in her...

My knuckles rap on wood, with bated breath, full of fear and doubt. My knees weaken and I pace, nervous. My hands wringing, thoughts twist through my mind; empty feelings, empty promises, empty marriage beds. No longer. Creaking hinges groan and so do I. The moment is here, the time to take back what’s mine. My moment of satisfaction. Why do I fear? Turning, I find the darkness broken by a flash of crimson: lace suspender...

I completely forgot about the principal standing next to me. I forgot that I was in my university, surrounded by a thousand giggling, gossiping students. My mind was focussed entirely on the gorgeous, dripping slit in front of me I so needed to bury my cock into. I leaned forward, guiding my throbbing manhood to the Lily’s tight, quivering opening. She gasped in the daze of her climax, her head tipping back and she gave a...

She felt the smooth wood stroke across her face as I let her know my weapon of choice. Her head tipped back to feel it touch her warm skin. She wiggled her ass, impatiently. She wanted more. I shook my head, almost disbelieving, knowing that this little slut was never going to be happy until she couldn’t walk any more. I pulled my arm right back and swiped the stick across her red, welting skin. Just in time to see, my cl...

I walked into my lecture theatre, sitting heavily in the seat that my arse instantly recognised. I was early; a usual habit of mine on the first day. It doesn’t do to be late and the first day back is always the hardest. I was a bit too early, though, honestly. I found the idea of forty minutes waiting a little distasteful, but I was already committed. I stretched back in my seat, scratched myself and kicked my feet up on...

All heads in the area turn as she marches past. The graceful, elegant figure she cuts through the crowd cause all and sundry to admire the swish and glide of her step. She’s beautiful and confident, radiating an elegance most women could only hope for. There’s a purpose to her gait, her mind focussed on her destination – on her prize. Her long dark hair billows out behind her as she walks. Her small red dress clings to he...

April‘s tongue instantly and obediently lapped, cat-like, at her puddle of cum there on the kitchen table. John kept his grip on her hair, holding her in position and watching his pet obey his command. His fingers toyed along his wife’s still quivering labia. He pinched each lip between his fingers, spreading her and running his fingertips around her wet entrance. April moaned into the wooden top and wiggled her hips happ...

John walked in the door of his suburban home, later than expected, relieved to feel the warm air kiss his face after the chill of the cold winter’s night. He set his bag down in the corner of the hallway and kicked his shoes off to join it. No shoes in the house, April always said. He couldn’t complain. She wasn’t bossy, or one to give orders. He smiled at the idea and laughed, quietly. No. Not his little pet. He threw hi...

At last, I eased my weight from Jenna’s body, although still holding her jaw in my hand. I took half a step back. I reached out for her breasts, squeezing and massaging them in my hands. I tweaked her nipples teasingly, to the tune of tiny whimpers. Her body gravitated towards me again, her hips thrusting and rolling with urgent need. I stepped forward and kissed her plump, delicious lips once more, entwining our tongues...

She was still struggling a little, but my phrasing caught her attention and I knew she was watching me in the mirror. I placed my left hand on top of hers, clutching the sink, and reached around her body with my right. I found her lips and she sucked my fingers into her mouth, rolling her tongue over each one with her eyes clamped shut. Jenna knew my plan the instant my fingers left her mouth and began to descend her body...

I watched her and saw the twinkle in her big eyes as she kissed her way down my body. I saw the silky skin of her thighs exposed to me, inch by inch. The tight fabric of her dress hitched higher up her legs as she crouched. The hem rolled high enough to bring a peek of her pink knickers into view. The sight of her panties and flawless skin set my heart racing and my mouth watering. I felt the brush of her lips across my c...

I was growing impatient, quickly. Sitting around our table of six were five of the most uninteresting people I had ever met. I had nothing against any of them, personally. In fact, I barely knew any of them. I struggled to focus on the conversation, struggled to care what was going on. They talked happily amongst themselves, asking my opinion every so often. They were trying to include me a little, I could tell, but I was...