“And cut,” shouted Stephen in a theatrical way. As the crew started to drift offset Stephen called Kirsty and Tom over. “Right obviously you have read the script, are you both ok with the love scene. In order to make things as comfortable for both of you, I have decided that there will only be myself and one cameraman on set. Is that ok?” Both Kirsty and Tom nodded before Kirsty spoke. “I appreciate the thought, can the c...

Real-life continues to fade away.  The life of remembrances is where both Robyn and Matthew want to be.  Those first short-lived days of sexual awakening.  When just the touch of each other, sent waves of electricity through their bodies.  Oh, yes, the touch.  Not even anywhere sexual, but rubbing arms or thighs together, fingers on the back of a neck, a sweet kiss even just on the cheek, all just because it was from them...

  You’re a sight for sore eyes I believe she said, It had been a while (she was reading my head), Indeed it has I replied, face red My heart pounding fiercely, (I pictured her bed).   I missed you completely she cooed so demure, She scanned me so sweetly, no innocent lure, It’s me that you pined for? I uttered unsure, My mind seeing intercourse, a fanciful cure.   In the woods might we dally, just you and just me? Her Sha...

I let him kiss me. When I do that, when I let a man kiss me and I like it, I kiss him back in escalation and give him my tongue. I can’t seem to help myself. If he joyfully takes my tongue and selflessly gives me his in return the sensation sends emotions cascading over the full length of my body and I am done in.Sensations elicit emotions.Of course, there had to be some emotion already or I would not have permitted that...

The Tuesday after their wonderful reunion with Sasha, Emma is worried and in a state of excitement at the same time.  Tonight is going to be so special and revealing; her nerves are on end.  She wasn’t in such a state when Donald took her to be displayed at the club as her final pearl, but this is so different.  And so important. During the months Emma and Donald have been together, she has never been to the Institute whe...

It was a cool and crisp April morning in Manhattan, Miles was out for his usual early morning jog. He was listening to a playlist composed of new and upcoming artists created by his friend that worked at Millennial Records as a talent scout. As he passed his favorite internet café, 'Firewall', his Fitbit watch signaled him that he was halfway through his normal five-mile run. Sweat soaked his university t-shirt as he ente...

After the shower incident, an obsession grew inside of me. Lia's hushed words outside of the bathroom door kept swirling around in my head. "It was amazing... and hot... and he's not my real brother." She obviously wasn't disgusted, or repulsed by my show. On the contrary, it may have been a turn-on. I wondered if her panties got wet. I wondered if she reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit, at some point. Her...

From the moment I sat down in this small bar, I’ve been watching you two together on your corner bar stools. You appear bored, needing something. Watching for almost an hour from my booth, I see you have nursed your red wine, your dark hair perfect, breasts high and firm, nipples showing through the fabric of your light sweater. Your back is straight as you occasionally survey the small crowd, searching for something or s...

"Now that was a party," were Lance's first thoughts as he slowly woke up. "And people wonder why I love Halloween so much." Yes, it was a spectacular party. Good food, music, and people. Plus there was a never-ending supply of alcohol. Lance had so much fun he didn't remember walking home. Despite his bedroom being almost pitch black thanks to the blackout curtains and subdued wallpaper he was able to make out the shape o...

Charlie had some time to waste and decided to hit a few practice golf balls in the back yard. He had bought some “whiffle” golf balls, plastic with holes in them to practice his pitching shots. He lined up a few of the golf balls but was disappointed that his pitching wedge put the shots high and short of what he needed. So he switched to his nine iron, which had a similar pitch but was a slightly heavier club. He lined u...

“You must be the gamekeeper.” The words were spoken by a thin, pale woman of about thirty-five, wrapped in a red waterproof jacket, jeans and walking boots. She was standing at the foot of the treacherous, mossy concrete steps that led down from my holiday apartment, Gamekeeper’s Cottage. It was on an estate in deepest Cornwall, former home of some lord of the manor who had made his fortune from the tin mines that used to...

  When Jim found a location to base his small accounting business, the owner of the property gave him an incredible deal on a five-year lease. At first, Jim was hesitant wondering what kind of business might take over the huge space adjacent to his but the owner convinced him that there would be no conflict of interest. Two months later, a crew entered the adjacent space putting in expensive wood flooring, an extra restro...

The coffee cups and dishes on the table suddenly came alive as Jenny slammed her fist down on the table. “Dammit! It’s just not fair!” Her neighbor, Sylvia, sitting across from her was startled. “What’s the matter, Jenny?” “It’s not fair; David travels for work all week and when he comes home he’s always horny, which I guess is a good thing because it means he’s not cheating on me when he’s away. But we don’t make love an...