I wake up with the familiar feeling of my manhood at full strength. It’s hard and throbbing and… wet. Wet and warm, like a mouth wrapped around it. Like her mouth wrapped around it. I smile. Still with my eyes closed I feel her touch. Her hand at the base softly massaging my balls. Her tongue darts along my shaft guiding her mouth up and down. She sighs through her nose, seemingly content. She hasn’t noticed that I’m awak...

Fingers clasped the hem of her summer dress. A longing sigh traveled past the book she held in front of her. Lit up like a moving tunnel through the late summer evening, the train carried us as I sat across the aisle from her. My lips felt dry as I devoured her bare thighs through the reflection of the window. My eyes feasted as more of the dark strip of pubic hair peeked out from under her dress. Brakes were applied as s...

I sense you Standing behind me Watching and waiting Soft rhythmic breathes I trust you To know my Hunger for your touch On every dewy spot I tense as you Approach me My heart skipping beats Of desperate desire I feel you On my skin Your burning fingertips Igniting carnal whimpers I plead to you Undo my chains Release my blazing lust For your body to contain I crave for you To feed me Your fervid sticky need Make me whole...

“Chores done, tower clean. “Hair brushed. Wish someone could see. “Oh my! Are you peeking, Jack? “Mother just brought you here. Naughty pumpkin. “Come here, handsome. “Yes, under my dress. “No, I won’t tell Mr. Brush. “Ooh, you’re a bit rough. “I’m too… tight. “Mmmm, Jack. It’s all in. “This feels… Aaah! Maze! Zing! “Going to… Gush! All over! Your head! “Yeeeeessss!” At once, there was a puff of clouds and smoke as the pu...

I open my eyes. It's still dark outside. Lying on my back, I hear your soft regular breathing next to me. Familiar, fast asleep. I touch my cock, the reason I woke up. It's hard; the head is swollen. Almost every day, I wake up with morning wood. Sometimes early in the morning, sometimes, like today, in the middle of the night. Rolling to my side, I spoon you. Snuggling against your luscious ass, your naked body, I wiggle...

Her sweaty hand clasped a book taken from the shelf in her room. She owned all of his books. The line moved. She shuffled forward. Two left. Would he notice her dressed as a character from his book? She adjusted her red dress. One left. She hugged his book against her midriff. Her stomach fluttered regardless. Her turn. His hand touched hers, exchanging jolts. "What's your name?" "C- Cathy." He scribbled in her book. She...

Dan stared at the ceiling of the camper van. He figured he must have been awake for at least two hours. The hot and humid night didn’t help, but he mainly couldn’t sleep because his brain wouldn't shut off. He couldn't stop thinking about his failed marriage, the what ifs and what could have been of the past, and the feeling of heaviness pulling him down. Dan turned to his side. The woman next to him, Lyse, looked to be f...

It's an intense moment. An unfamiliar pussy. The feeling when it parts. How my cock head spreads her lips. The flirting, the teasing, the soaking wet entrance. No resistance is felt on the slippery road inside. A moan escaped her lips, suppressed as best as she can. Her arms pressed against the wall, holding her steady. I pull out for my second thrust. Hesitating for a few seconds. She moans in agony. She shivers impatien...

I can’t see through the fogIs this the right way?Am I getting closer every step?Every hour? Every day? I know what my goal is It’s not just an illusionBut I don’t know how to reach itIt’s not marked by a beacon The path twists and turnsFilled with puddles and weedI stumble and fallBut get back on my feet My body is achingBut I’m not giving up yetI will not let you downMy mind is set Some day I will reach youIt’s just a ma...

Rain streams down my face Like tears from the sky As I walk down the road Away from you. But I…I don’t know where I’m going But I know I have to go Leaving your warmth behind me Stepping into the coldForever we would be That is what we said When I had you in my arms Curled up on our bedBut now with every step I move farther away from you I feel my heart breaking And it’s too late to undoThe things that happened between us...

I hate you You get on my nervesThat you think I deserve You When you put me through sorrowPierce my heart with an arrow Poison my thoughts I want to think clearBut do you see this tear Drop Rolling down my cheekIt's not because I'm weak No Despite all your flawsI'm clutching at straws Don't you see? Even if I wanted to I couldn't let go of you Ever You have my heart in your handIt's not something I planned It just is So d...

I had been looking at the white camper in front of me for hours, driving behind it with my black Civic. Lightly gripping my hands on the steering wheel I let my mind wander about the week ahead. I was on my way to go camping with Jake Austin and his family. His parents were driving in front of me in their camper, while Jake himself was laying down on the backseat, still suffering from a hangover from the night before. Jul...

I’m sitting in my chair and look at you. For some reason I can never get enough of looking at you, the smooth outlines of your face, the soft curves of your body are a sight I can look at for hours. You sit on the bed with your back against the headboard. Your only clothing is one of my white shirts with only the middle button buttoned up, exposing parts of your flat stomach. Your belly piercing glistens by the light of t...

Do you believe in love? I try to believe in it, deep inside I want to. But reality has shown me that love is far from the fairytale in a book or movie. Love can be excruciatingly painful and often doesn’t have the ‘happily ever after’ ending. I’ve seen enough of bad endings, with family, friends, and even myself. I thought I wasn’t destined for true love, the love where you walk with your head in the clouds all day, where...

Principal Grant was sitting in his black leather chair. In front of him scattered papers lay over his mahogany desk. However his focus wasn’t on the papers, he had turned his chair towards the window and was staring through the blinds. It was a hot September afternoon, exceptionally hot even for the time of year. And although the blinds kept most of the sunlight out, the heat of the burning sun still found a way into the...