Go on they said, it′ll be fun they said. She’s sitting astride me, watching; but I’m transfixed by the candle she’s holding. Leaning forward she swirls the candle. Feeling my heart beat faster, but also swelling between her legs. Then is drops! A single red blob, falling. Mouth going dry, I want to move, but can′t. Waiting for the pain, searing into my flesh, burning through me. But… It′s hot, so hot! My anticipation is t...
Knot after knot the Shibari Master tightens the rope around me. My arms pinned together behind my back, pushing my boobs forward and framing them with more rope. Legs come next, how I wish it was me. Tight around my thighs and shins forcing me to kneel. Finally she reaches between my legs, placing a large knot at the entrance to my vagina another on my clit. She pulls them tight, making me squirm and gasp. Feeling the rop...
Rare and beautiful beasts. Spoken of in hushed whispers and secret messages. Never saying how they’re found, lest someone capture the heart of the one you’ve seen. She knows she’s beautiful as she walks up and kisses me, reaching out and stroking my husband’s cheek at the same time. He lets me lead, after weeks of talk, it’s time for action. In the lift he tastes her for the first time, before we kiss again. He kisses me...
Bloody meetings! I rush back to my room; she will be calling soon. Time apart is hard, but listening as she tells me where her hands are, what they are touching, what she’s thinking and feeling. Directing her, sometimes stopping her or pushing her faster. I love hearing her voice, little grunts and groans, not holding back on mine so she can hear me. Rising together, thousands of miles not far enough to stop us. Her panti...
Same train, same time, same people, same seats. The same motion, rocking me back and forth, so soothing, relaxing me, kicking my shoes off, feeling the power throbbing through the floor. With my book on my lap and my skirt tucked between my thighs. Rubbing with the movement, through my clothes. Enjoying the feeling, just time for a small one. Counting the stops, the last one I have enough time. Urgent now, lost in my worl...
With coffee brewing, her shoes are there, waiting. The shower’s running, one touch won’t hurt. The soft leather still fresh, heels short, slender. My hand slips into my boxers. Rubbing a shoe either side of my solid cock. Pulling my foreskin back, rubbing an instep over my helmet. I start fucking the junction of one heel, while pushing into the toe of the other. Distracted by the bathroom opening, I lose control, tensing...
With his strong hands, he massages each finger, joint by joint, then down each metacarpal, turning it over and repeating. My hand pulls at my nipples, teasing myself. He will occasionally lean over to kiss and suckle too, but always his hands working mine. My free hand slips into my knickers, circling my clit, massaging my lips. Slipping a finger in, filling myself, with a thumb pressing on my nub. His hands holding me as...
Deeply, passionately swapping ice-cubes as we kiss and slowly undress each other. Laying her between the furs, I see her hand drift to the frozen block that is our bed. Tasting every inch, rolling her nipples between my teeth, the ice melting from her heat. Working down, relishing her anticipation, holding a cube between my teeth, sliding down over her clit, between her lips. She pushes up in welcome and it slips in. No t...
“Cobalt,” his first word to me. I never caught him looking other than in my eyes that night. Loving when he spoke of swirling eddies, flecked with gold in cobalt accretion disks. Nerds have a beautiful poetry of their very own. When we make love, he loves every inch of me. When he slides into me, he looks me in the eye. Each time I blink, he throbs. Now locking eyes with him, feeling him harden inside me. He is urgent, I...
Uluru squats on the horizon, the Milky Way rising from it’s back. Sirius, brightest of all, and Canopus pointing to the Magellanic Clouds. The two of us, alone under the majesty of Nyx’s cloak. Our breathing is fast. Taking her hand, panting now, hard and wet. “Let’s share this with the goddess.” Our lips touch, then our bodies, sliding together and joining under the heavens. Flowers freeze, bugs fall silent, a hush sprea...
“Exactly how does he know?” I think, as I bend over to brush my teeth and the bathroom door opens. He walks his fingers up my back, making it arch. Wrapping his hand in my hair, pulling back, making me look. I swallow, my heart racing, my mouth not the only thing drooling. A look and a smile, fingers dragged down, over and cupping my bum. Feet kicking mine apart, his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh. He touches and...
She drags a hand over the gravel in the raised beds as she undresses, before stepping into the pool full of ‘Sunflower seed’ pebbles. She shivers, her nipples already erect, hardened. The setting Sun between her legs, showing her own flower glistening. She lays down and I enter her, the pebbles move and grind under her as we move together. Her feet pulling me into her, while her hands fondle the ‘seeds’. Panting hard, she...
The power, the beauty, Mother Nature reminding us who the boss is. My hand drifts between my legs as I bend at the window, watching Gaia’s performance across her valley. Lightning like an electric charge, makes me tingle; thunder making me shiver, the rain joins my moisture. Now he takes advantage whenever a storm starts. “Yes,” I sigh as he slides into me where I am leaning on the sill. Slow, steady; holding my hips. A h...
As she slides a finger along her labia, I pull my foreskin back. She offers and we suck each others fingers before she rubs her nub. I run my finger around my helmet. She grins and thrusts a finger into herself. How to match her rhythm? Leaning back and lifting a little, I grin back before slipping two fingers into myself with a wink. ″Thank you,″ she laughs. Working harder, she lays back. Her thigh muscles twitch and ten...
With one hand behind me pulling him closer, the other holds him up against my pussy. When his hand runs along the inside of my leg, lifting enough to slide between them, I get increasingly turned on. Flexing my muscles as he thrusts, helping him, being active. “Thank you,” he whispers, no longer ashamed. “Your kink is part of you, I love you. Remember though, it’s only ever my thighs.” With a hand on my belly, pulling me...
