I can’t take my eyes off of you, a tall dark handsome stranger across a crowded room. I keep casting shy glances your way, eyes hidden beneath my thick lashes. You catch me looking and a quick inquisitive glance turns into a long lingering almost intrusive stare, eyes locked on one another, drinking each other in greedily. In a few short strides, you are next to me, clasping my hand as you lead me to the dance floor. The...

sometimes I am sick with need for touch, for cock. I shake, fever-hot between sheets, my own hands providing pleasure but never enough. I crave bindings, the blindfold, pinching clamps and the message you send at 3 AM: I can give you what you want but by dawn's weak beams I alone make my bed then delete your words and return to sanity

You are half asleep, naked in your bed. A sliver of moonlight shines across your cock. As the moonlight caresses you, you get hard, rising to a magnificent state. She appears in your room then. Moonlight becomes flesh. Pale shining skin, her breasts and arse big and round and firm. Silver-blonde hair, a pink mouth, and grey eyes that hunger for you. She kneels before you. Overcome with her desire for you. She runs her coo...

It was 2:20 A.M. on a school night, and Jason lay awake. Please. I need this, he thought desperately. Anxious and desperately horny, he waited for the timer on his parents' television across the hall to shut off. Should be any minute now. He shifted his legs and felt his heavy comforter rub against his half-erect cock. The ritual required a purity cleanse of at least five days. No sex, no masturbation. The first part came...

"I have to leave by midnight." "Why, will you turn into a pumpkin?" "No, but I get hungry." As the date ticked from October to November, though, I was lost, buried too deep to care, her claws in my back and her breathless lips on my neck. Then: teeth. That was ten thousand Halloweens ago. There are no humans left to feast on now. Our kind sucks on scorpions, fight and fuck to pass the time, and wait.

Nessie nibbled her bottom lip. She looked at me and then back at Kay. “He’s not blood,” she stated. The room was deadly silent. Each of us held our drinks in our hands and looked from one to the other and back again. I had a random thought of the final gunfight in the Sergio Leone trilogy. We aren’t blood I thought and what blood I had ran into my shaft and I would swear the cushion on my lap shifted. **** Oh fuck, why do...

My name is Anamika and this is my story with my next-door neighbour, Akshad. We share the same age and have known each other since we were young. Sometimes his sister, Jiya, and he would come to my home to play, while sometimes my sister Neha and I would go to his home to play. Our homes are adjacent to each other, so we can easily access each other's homes by jumping from the terrace through our first floor without ringi...

After my friend's surprise birthday, I didn't get to talk much to him or his wife, Emma, but I just couldn't get her out of my head. She's 5' 6" with a quiet demeanor, blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, amazing legs, and a sexy butt. One morning, though, as I was getting ready, I stepped out of my shower and saw her. Right there in my bathroom, her fair-skinned body was completely nude. I checked out her golden hair, cascad...