It was her Saturday morning. She awoke early with her man already awake beside her. Brushing him with a hand, he reached for her and held her. She reached for his cock and knew it would be hard when she found it. He held her tighter when she moved to go down on him. He wanted to lie there just a little longer. Playfully, she broke away from his grip and took his cock in her mouth slowly. It had been awhile since they'd do...

Cindy hadn't slept a wink. Just a rough night. Stumbling through the morning waking up, she hurried off to work. The early girl told her as soon as she walked in, that one of the girls had called out. They'd be working the restaurant on a three floor today. Looking at each other, they shrugged. Might not be fun if they got slammed, but it wouldn't be the first time. At 9am, another scheduled didn't show up. Breaks had bee...

Homeless she thought, what do I do? Staying in an apartment with people she didn't know, she felt uncomfortable when they had to feed her. Where do I go from here? In her short years she had lived a lifetime. One of the girls in the house invited her to a party across the way. It was some place to be so they went. The summer night was warm when they walked to the front door.The house was full but what she saw was men, big...

It always amazed her when she thought about the strong urge he had for release. Of course, she had always been this way too, or at least for as long as she could remember. Closing her eyes, she felt herself pulse from the nights sex and thought about her man and how she loved to be with him. His sexuality was constant and soothing. She had just learned to touch him and take him from the base of his cock and jack the hardn...

The rain flooded down most of the dayEnjoyed the dark sky anyway Sitting in a towel recovering from a hard days workI reach for something to make me hurtThick smooth glass twisted to a pointI place it between my legs and anointWarm and slickI push it in until I'm sickGetting on my kneesI say to myself pleaseSitting down on it The thick rimmed edge to my clitI feel splitIs this fateStanding up straight Working in and out T...

I'll tell you a little about myself to fill in some space. I was taught to write in the concise style and may do it to a fault. I write about the real only because, for the most part, it's not easy to write about the unknown. For what we're here for, I share myself, and share my view of the man I love. I'm thinking each story will tell a little of this which, in a good day can consume me. Hope you enjoy.Already undressed...

Who am ISexual, abstract and poetic, complex and centered, I am the warm light that's kindled inside me.With each morning's awaking, as the world begins to stir a sound and a shade of light at a time, I am rejuvenated.In spring showers, pulling weeds and planting new in soft soil, I am happy in my garden.Contented, I watch the new strengthened, as nurturing sprinkles wash over, before the sun's season begins.Determined an...

Joe is a big guy. His laugh can rumble a room. A lot of men can say they've been around the block with a few women. Joe, he stopped counting a long time ago. Knowing what he wants these days, he has no problems with moving on to the next if the current doesn't get it. That's the way it is. He gets lonely sometimes but still puts a good foot forward keeping himself in company. His performance is not what it used to be. Gon...

My name is April. I'm an addict in many ways. Through life I've managed to straightened up some but still, I indulge in the vices I can't give up. Addicted to sex, I wonder if the obsession will be my down fall, and sometimes sadly, I think, it's the only good thing in my life. I'm with my man everyday and masturbate to much I think. Fantasizing about all sorts of things I laugh when I think about it, toys of all kinds, s...