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Msjenny
3 days ago
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The butterflies before touchdown might just carry you away

My heart flutters looking at the scene before me. Are these butterflies dancing from the thrill of the unknown? Maybe it's the anticipation we fed with all those late nights. Perhaps it is the stunning sight before me. It's like I'm descending into a new world. One I only previously imagined. I brace for imminent contact. Despite the expectation, it is jarring as it finally happens. I audibly sigh in relief. I have made i...

Making Do

What to do when a storm has separated you from your toys?

Torrential downpours had turned most basements in the city into wading pools. My subterranean sleeping quarters met the same fate. Providence saw to it that my collection of intimate items was among the wreckage. Frustration loomed heavy as sleep worked to evade me. The quickest cure, an orgasm, didn't seem to be on the cards tonight. That was until I noticed the glow of a lightning strike illuminate a handy substitute. W...

Pumpkin Spice

When your wife is a basic witch

My witchy wife gazes up seductively at me with her bright blue eyes. “Mmmmm, thank you for picking out the pumpkin spice flavor.” She coos, slathering the lube onto my hardened cock. My eyes roll back into my skull as I feel the warmth of her mouth close around its tip. “Nnnnngggggggh," I groan in reply, feeling the shiver of arousal run up the back of my legs. "Whatever makes you happy, doll.” "Or whatever it takes to ge...

Not So Ethical Slut

Nothing feels better than being bad

Lisa valiantly wore her ethical slut title like a badge of honor. She would proudly regale the stories of her slutty escapades to any curious ear. “It’s all about honesty and communication,” she would explain to those who dared to ask how her partners were OK with her antics. Even her closest of friends were mystified as to how she held no secrets; openly going from one debaucherous affair to the next. “You can’t try to c...

Dangerous Words

Be mindful of how you use your tongue

Do what you want. That is what you said. Words thrown out Full of anger, and spite. Lust consumes me, This you know. I wanted your flesh, To taste your salty seed. I'm too much, Too sex crazed, I need help, You continue to say. Couldn't hold your tongue, Now you get to watch mine, As it tries to catch his spurts, Of cum hitting my face. Looking up to the camera, I flash my wicked grin. Thank you for permission, To do what...

Last Kiss

You're forever etched into my being

Our last kiss I still taste on my lips The fervor Our sadness The desire and madness The cool slab of marble Contrasting with your heat The counter threatening to buckle Just like your dispassionate facade We didn't want to let go We had to Every time I use that sink My breath catches A heat rises And I flash back To our last kiss

Whiskey On Ice

A lost bet helps this wife heat up the ice rink.

I shivered, trying to shake the cold. How did I let you talk me into this? It was one of those things that started as a harmless joke. Hell, in theory it kind of excited me, but sitting here on this cold bleacher that excitement was nowhere to be found. Instead there was just raw paranoia in its place. 'Somebody is going to catch on. They are going to hear it, or see my face, or even worse what if I make noise when I cum?...

Naughty Drive Home

The cold air against my bare nipples was electrifying.

Since James was driving us home, I took it upon myself to enjoy the free wine for the two of us. This left him a bit irritable at the end of the night and not quite in the amorous mood I was in. We hadn't even made it out of the parking garage yet and I was trying to kiss his neck.  "Babe, what are you doing? Leave me alone, I'm trying to drive," he said aggressively.  "I'm sorry hun, I can't help myself. You're just so s...

Forbidden Fruit Part 2

I knew it was wrong for a hundred reasons but I also knew I couldn't stop

"I'm so glad you were able to get out tonight," my best friend, Leslie, yelled over the roar of the music. "I feel like we haven't seen each other in ages." "Yeah, you're right. Not since James and I passed out after your super bowl party." I yelled back. "I need a smoke, come with me?" I followed her out to the deck, grateful that the crowd and the music hadn't reached out here despite it being a sultry August night. "I'...

Forbidden Fruit - Part 1

I just can't stay away

I shivered as I felt his touch on my shoulders. I didn't need the reflection on the glass in front of me to know it was his hands caressing my back. I'd know that electrifying touch anywhere. I broke my gaze out the window to turn to him. "Adam, no. What are you doing?" I stammered as his whiskey-soaked breath filled my nostrils. I put a hand up to attempt to expand the shrinking gap between our bodies. The heat between u...