Satin serpent-tongue smudges Creamed along the top of my lip Her burning hot breath drawn deep Caresses this woman’s moist remnants Her lower lip deliciously drawn alongside mine Indulged, I postulate the prudent prodding Sublimely imbibing her inside Our erogenous exploration endures Manifesting my mounting manhood Around which delicate fingers fondle Tensioned traversed tugging Elicit a rousing response Of our ecstatic...
This story takes place in between my two marriages, so around 1985 - a time in my life when I was going a bit crazy, chasing every piece of skirt that so much as smiled at me. My excuse is that I was trying to nullify the pain from my marriage breakup. Most of my old mates were married, so I was hanging out with Dennis, a mate I’d flatted with in London before my first marriage. One weekend in August, Dennis and I took of...
Nearing the pinnacle of sybaritic pleasure Their limbs moved in a mounting crescendo of craving For the final eruption of physical delight, Every nerve inflamed with hedonistic impulsion, Writhing and moaning in ultimate abandonment, Fucking and thrusting in the drive to consuming bliss. Head thrown back and a vivid scarlet flush of passion Suffusing the rippling flesh of her resplendent breasts, She was the first to surr...
Bending over her sumptuous recumbent body Which was slowly undulating in time to the pulse Of the churning surges of her ascending rapture, He sought the slick centre of her vulva with his tongue, Gently parting the swollen petals with his fingers And drawing back the hood of her engorged clitoris. With practised guile he kissed and teased the pulsating bud, Pausing occasionally to slide his probing tongue Along the delec...
He approached the bed and stood by her reclining head, And she took his dangling sac between trembling fingers And pulled his rigid shaft close in order to enclose The purple swollen crown between her opening lips, Her tongue avid to sample the salty bead of precum, Precursor of the molten streams soon to flood her cunt. His hands sought and squeezed the ample flesh of her twin orbs, Kneading and twisting her protruding n...
Lying naked in the warm lambency of the night, She seductively stretched out her voluptuous body, Her hands supporting her head, its rich golden tresses Falling across the gentle swell of her opulent breasts, Thighs parted to reveal her most intimate secrets To his excited sight as he entered her boudoir. Flickering shadows softly highlighted every curve Of her palely glowing flesh in explicit splendour, A bold display of...
Back in the day, I was an apprentice aircraft engineer at TEAL (Tasman Empire Airways Ltd), which later became Air New Zealand. It was a five-year apprenticeship, and we apprentices generally spent three months in each section of the workshops. In my first year, I spent time in engine refurbishment on Allison T56 turboprop engines, Lycoming O-360 engines and the Pratt & Whitney R2800CB engines. Plus I spent a month in the...
Geraldine's stomach felt queasy as the captain's voice announced that their flight was on approach to Louis Armstrong International Airport. She leaned against her husband, her head almost on his shoulder, and had such a firm grip on his hand her knuckles were white. Gerrie was not a good flyer, but it was not her fear of flying or the earlier turbulence that had butterflies in her stomach. The main reason for her anxiety...
In 2019, I did a cruise around the Indian Ocean. Now that I have separated and live alone, I visit my mother in Australia at least three times a year. On at least one of these visits, my mother and I go on a cruise, for although she is now in her nineties, she still loves to travel. On this cruise, we took in the ports of Mauritius, Seychelles, Madagascar, and Reunion Island. It was an Italian ship, so the only person who...
