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Shylywild
6 hours ago
Straight Female, 42
0 miles · Dallas

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The Thing

It was his fantasy, but what was it he was really after?

Janis sat quietly on the loveseat across from Darren who was engrossed in his latest detective novel. She glanced meaningfully at him every so often, until finally he paused to meet her gaze. Even after thirteen years of marriage he could not help but marvel at his good fortune. Janis was the wife that every man dreams of, even at the age of thirty-six. Her shoulder-length blonde hair shone with a silky radiance that prov...

Performance Review

How much did he want the promotion?

"Come in!" "Hey, you asked to see me?" "Yes. Please shut the door and have a seat." David hesitated an instant, looked a bit uncertain, then settled in the chair across from my desk. "Thanks for coming, David" I said, all business. "I know it's a little late in the day, but it's time for your biannual performance review." "Um, yeah. Six months have gone by fast." "They have, haven't they. A very busy six months." I shuffl...

Conflagration

A conflagration of lust sweeps the beach and we are all powerless before its volcanic thirst

I’m pretty sure I’m watching a beautiful girl orgasm under the pier. “Do you see what I see?” I whisper to Kurt. He just grunts, half asleep on the blanket as the hypnotic rhythm of the waves lap and gurgle on the beach. The girl braces against a piling, the crotch of her bikini bottoms yanked aside as a sexy-as-sin stallion thrusts roughly into her from the rear. Oh God, his cock is so big, so hard, so perfect. The girl’...

An Evening With His Boss

Just one night, they told each other, and the promotion would be his.

Without preamble he spread her wide, lewd and lascivious and lovely, looking for evidence. “Did you do it?” She averted her eyes. “Yes.” His fingers curled inside her and brought out a viscous blob of white. “Did you come?” She took a ragged breath, “No, but..” “But?” “I wanted to.” Abruptly, he drove his tongue inside her, burying his mouth in her desecrated folds. She shuddered and cried out, legs quaking. When finally...

Passionate Picnic

A bright blue sky, a field of bluebonnets, a gentle spring breeze, and apple crisp wine

I increased the pressure, stroking with more confidence, concentrating on the head. He thrashed about, straining to hold back. Suddenly, with a groan, he convulsed, catching me by surprise. A white spurt jetted from his opening and hit me square in the face. Another, and another, until his belly was slimy with viscous goo. And still, it welled up, spilling over my hand as love overflowed my heart. He slumped, face frozen...

The Secret Life of Rosalie Wren

His mouth was everywhere. He must have a dozen of them!

“What..” famed race car driver Rosalie Wren began, but whatever she was going to say was cut off by a savage mouth. Rumbles reverberating through the pits drowned her protest. Even if logic hadn’t told her who it was, that kiss would have. There was no taste to it, only wetness and strength, and a hungry, agile tongue that slid around hers like a snake. It was Juan Pablo, whom she had twice thrashed already and would defe...

Sixty-Nine Reasons to Wake Up in the Morning

I’m a young tiger toying with its prey, allowing its victim to imagine the outcome is still in doubt

Sleep gradually and reluctantly gives way to wakefulness as the morning sun peeps through a tiny gap in the curtains. My first awareness is of you stroking my face as I lay nestled on your shoulder, your fingers tender on my soft skin. Good morning! I swim slowly up to consciousness and my fingers begin to wander, slowly exploring your chest, your stomach. You inhale sharply as I toy with your wiry pubic hair, and press y...

I Am Not a Lesbian

A whirlwind plucked at me, drawing me into a maelstrom from which there was no escape.

All afternoon the word "lesbian" jumped out unbidden to ambush my thoughts. At first, I seemed to glimpse it as if from far away and I shied from it, sick and frightened. But as the day wore on, it drew closer until I threw myself on the bed and sobbed in an agony of self-accusation. I cried until I was exhausted. In the calm that followed my shame, I thought of the kiss Sheri and I had shared that day, and the shame diss...

Dirty Sex: Goodbye to Good Girl

Getting to the Bottom of Claire

Fresh filmy underthings were laid out on the bed – a merest whiff of panties, see-through flesh -colored bra, and a lacy French silk camisole. How long had it been since she had dressed so sensuously? Claire Blaylock stood naked after her shower in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom and examined her body with fresh eyes. She was neither aware, nor cared, that it was rapidly approaching the time to pick up her...

Dirty Sex

No matter what service she required, I had just the right tool.

The refrigerator was a simple fix after all. It turned out that the water line to the icemaker was blocked with algae and once I blew it out, the device worked like a boss. Who was next on the schedule? I stared incredulously at the contact that popped up on my tablet: Mrs. Claire Blaylock, 10011 Windy Wood Lane. It seemed that the pilot on Mrs. Blaylock’s gas water heater would not stay lit. Oh, I’d heard about Mrs. Blay...

For Kathy's Sake

I floated in bliss and lied to myself over and over, "It was for Kathy. For Kathy's sake."

“Sara,” Amelia hesitated, “there’s another list that we need volunteers for…”“Anything I can do to help, Amelia. I’d be glad to.”“Maybe you’d better hear me out first. You know how Kathy is, right? She is so committed to being the best teacher, and the best mother, and the best wife - the best wife in every way. Sometimes it drives the rest of us crazy. “I nodded. “Why, has she got some sort of cleaning fetish or somethin...

Boarding Pass

A long flight into bliss

Gratefully I sink into my seat.  It is going to be a very long flight. NEWARK, my boarding pass says, but it’s just another destination at the end of yet another flight.I usually prefer to sit on the aisle but none of those seats are available and I feel lucky to even get a window.  True, it’s in the very last row of the plane, but at least I don’t have to endure the three hours sandwiched into a middle seat between an ex...

I couldn't keep it up. I was so hot and bothered all the time that I could scarcely get my work done. Several times as I futilely tried to concentrate on the computer screen I noticed a musky scent wafting through the air of my cubicle and nearly panicked at the thought of my co-workers catching a whiff. And was my husband getting suspicious that something was up? Surely the way I ambushed him every night on the way in th...

Risky Business, Chapter 1

Payback is coming

Technically, Ryan wasn’t a co-worker. We just worked for the same company in the same building on the same floor. All of the women in the office talked about him and how good looking he was and I obviously agreed, though I never thought that flashing a smile here and there or having quick coquettish conversations would lead to anything. Eventually, though, he asked me to lunch and we got along so famously that I agreed to...

Soon after we married, my sister-in-law and her husband invited us to share a cottage they had rented right on the beach in Martinique.  It was so beautiful there!  I had never been to the Caribbean before and it was like paradise. One evening, after an exhausting day playing volleyball, swimming, and sunning, we all lay on the beach on our blankets and watched the sun as it slipped swiftly towards the horizon.  We lay ne...