Libidinous pleasure Stories

The goddess moaned as she woke, a slight stretch undulating in a gentle wave down her body. She was facing away from me, on her stomach, her legs open in a scissor shape. Her black, tousled tresses were spread like mountain roots across the pillow and the sun through the blinds drew stripes across her back. I watched her in wonder for a moment before leaning forward, putting a hand on her shoulder, and whispering into her...

I am, admit, and I like being a... slut. But only in bed. With whom? It doesn't matter if you're him or her. What matters is enjoy it in the end. But it has to be fascinating, more than exciting. It doesn't matter where or when. What matters is that you win me over, by the way you look, dress, talk, laugh... That you exude more than elegance or friendliness, have to have a touch of refined bitching. Incisive, abusive, tha...

Honey, we had such horny fun online the other night. We made each other more and more aroused by describing all the deliciously naughty things we were doing to each other. Although we were four thousand miles apart, I could almost feel the heat of your cunt when I plunged my fingers deep inside that velvet tunnel, and really savour the sweetness of your nectar when I licked my sticky fingers. During a recent, delicious cy...