“The process is actually very simple Mr. Smith,” she said.“It is very much like 3D printing, just using different materials and in a printer that prints on your body. We can print anything on top of your body to make you look however you want. The technology was originally developed for use in movie special effects, but we have seen there are, well, more personal uses that some of our clients like to use the service for.”...

“Uh, uh!” She smiles, like no, Hand on hip, dirty blonde hair Scarlet silk blouse, Black pencil skirt, hitched up, And wags her finger in his face, “You naughty boy, A big disgrace. Let’s begin again, Shall we?” “Oh Christ!” he groans As her fingers curl Around him, Red fingernails meeting A red thumbnail, Engulfing His thickness, And again she begins to work him Up and down, And, Up, and up And down, Slowly, teasing, As...

Your body calls to me, as we lay under the covers in the middle of the night Heat sighs off you and envelops me like a cocoon Making my nerve endings tingle and my skin come alive Your arm rests on the curve of my side Pressing me into the mattress While your other arm rests under my head You are holding me, encircling me with the feeling of your naked skin on mine I bury my face in your chest, your smell reaching my nose...

You are there, near - distant, so nearYou don't know me, you know meYour very essence, wanting, cravingClose, intimate, more? Yes! Yes! Yes!You are there, breathing, breathless The wonder within, the desire withoutYou feel your body shivering, unfulfilledSavouring the moment, feeling the piercingYou are there, reaching, searching, findingLike it was your first time againInnocence lost.

So I answered the ad in the “Body Rubs” section of an online trade forum. The price was about twice the going rate for a therapeutic massage, so it sounded like it might be quite more enjoyable as well. When I arrived at the appointed time at the nondescript suburban home I went to the side door and rang the bell as requested. The lady who answered was good looking and about my age, which surprised me (I had imagined her...

So many things turn me onThe way you want to look at me talk to me and touch me. So many things turn me on when I see you walk into a room and out of the room you really turned me on. So many things turn me on your scent caught my attention arosed me in a way I couldn't speak, no words to say. So many things turned me on Maybe now you will see just how much you had and always will mean to me.

Walking fingers took a tourOn bare land but not barren.A ticklish trek, that's for sure.For no clothing was she wearin'. Light steps across two robust moundsThese fingers reached their peaksAscent so smooth, rapture aboundsAt the summit with gentle tweaks. They travelled taut tummy terrainTaking care not to tickle,But flashed fast past that flesh planeAnd impressed not a mickle. Much farther south things got hot.Fingers f...

Z is for zones érotiques A woman needs but a gentle touch To release her feminine mystique. But a man can never put too much Into her très chaude zone érotique. Her hot zones cover so much And wrap love-lust within Flesh most sensitive to touch, In her all encompassing skin. Start at the top: her well coiffed hair Is called her crowning glory. Below when she's stripped bare! Ah well, that's another story. Her ears take in...

It’s tax season of course and as usual, Julia McIntyre is late in finishing hers seeing as today is the very last day she can send it in. She hadn’t, as usual, filed an extension. Normally, she didn’t have to, but this past year seeing as she had come into her inheritance all her finances and income and whatnot had changed. “Ohhh gosh,” she cried out. “I just don’t understand this.” Her friend, who has had her taxes done...

The intensity of the moment brings my body to a test. I couldn’t handle the situation and yet I sit still, waiting. I know that if I just sit there long enough in front of you that I would be fine. But then again the moment my hand touches yours skin. It’s all over. How do I go on? So you strike a conversation to make the situation bearable. Was it enough or was I still nervous that I continue on. Were you attracted to me...

I want to consume you, savor you like a piece of fine chocolate;Have you melt upon my tongue and you will never want me to stop it. Feeling the wrinkled skin on that little hard nub of flesh;I lick and suck it gently, first the right and then the left. All you do is moan and my senses come alive;Molesting your hard nipples, what I eat next I must decide. Exploring every curve, trace your muscles one by one;With my fingers...

I’d come in from out of town and have been here for close to a few days now. Seeing as I’d been out of town and working there for over two years, I hadn’t realized how much had changed in that time. First, the two older siblings of mine, who are younger then I, now were either in college or living on their own. My youngest sister, Sara, now 19, was going to college locally, but she was still living at home. She’d taken ov...