Coming home to you is always exhilarating. I watch your eyes sparkle, and your lips dance animatedly as you share all the details of your days without me. I listen intently, my patience winning out over the need in my loins to touch you. You’ve waited pat...
“Well, Mrs. Claus,” said Santa as he sank wearily into his armchair, “It’s only the eighth of July and we’ve finished making all the toys for all the children in the world already. By my count, that’s a record. The elves have certainly excelled themselves...
On Christmas Eve morning, Cynthia was buried under the covers. I threw on my robe and bumped up the furnace. The flow of warm air was welcomed. I poured our coffee and headed back to the bedroom. I was curious what the ‘little voice’ was going to ask. “Ba...
He told me that my cheeks, always rosy, glow brighter as he makes love to me. I would never have known but, apparently, I taste something like sweetcorn between my legs. He told me that, as I approach orgasm, my eyes roll back in my head. It is, I am reli...
As I lay on my back watching B give me another excellent blow job, I wondered if today would be the day. Would she finally swallow my cum? I quickly pushed the thought away and focused on the feel of her lips and tongue as they expertly simulated my cock,...
Tonight, I have been fucked by three different cocks. Two of them made me come. I'm blindfolded, unable to see who they belong to. The room is silent except for moans and heavy breathing, punctuated by my pleasured cries. Another man takes his turn. I imm...
Chapter Five Grace Remy Stewart was back in the saddle, and it felt really fucking good! Her return to work had improved her mood immensely. Though she was busier than ever trying to balance raising two kids under the age of two with being the COO of Stew...
My sexual muse has deserted me. For three months, erotica hasn't flowed from my pen as it used to. I try, but my writing feels flat and stale. "We could watch some porn, then do it? Might stir you?" my husband suggests. Well, it couldn't hurt to try. I ma...
I’m a horny drinker, what I mean is that my inhibitions go down as I drink. I don’t need to get drunk, just merry. I can handle a few drinks, but then the next two or three drop my inhibitions, and I’m much more likely to do something naughty. I have suck...
I inherited quite a bit when my parents passed away in a tragic accident. I was suddenly wealthy, but with few friends and no living relatives I was quite lonely. I met my wife Valery online and rescued her from death by boredom. She was more than eager t...
I have the perfect man. He is many things to many people: husband, father, grandpa, boss, friend, and mentor. But at the end of the day, he takes on his greatest role—my lover and best friend. His focus becomes my body and the pleasures he can bestow upon...
Walt and I had almost reached the restaurant when he suddenly gave the steering wheel an exasperated smack. "Damn, I forgot my pager at the office." Glancing over at me, his face was full of apology. "Do you mind if I swing by to get it, Debra?" "Of cours...
In the earlier years of our marriage, my husband, Kevin, and I realized that we’d done almost everything we could think of to keep feeding our extraordinary libidos in a monogamous relationship. We discovered the wonderful world of the Dominant/submissive...
Once, when Jun was younger and engaged but not yet married, there had been an incident in the Pyongyang apartment block where she had lived with her parents and brother. A couple had been overheard making love too loudly. The police had come and hauled th...
A sensual kiss on the nape of my neck, a gentle skimming of fingertips along my shoulder and the swell of my cleavage, and a playful nibble of my earlobe all stimulate feelings of desire. A firm cupping of my breast, a terse twist of my nipple, and the da...
