He wore only denim cutoffs and work boots, his powerful body slick with sweat; his shirt hung on the gate as he worked in my garden, oblivious to me watching from above. My mind on a flight of fantasy, touching myself, I was shocked when I opened my eyes only to find him now watching me! I hesitated, but then continued, turning to give him a better view. He smiled as he lowered his zipper, freeing his proud, rampant manho...

I want you to take me… to use me… to claim me. I want you to know the effect that you are having on me. I want to see you… to hear you… to give myself to you. I want to know the effect that I am having on you. I want what you want. I want to feel you To touch you To kiss my way down your neck and over your shoulders To rub my thumbs over your nipples To roll them between my fingers To wrap my lips around you and flick my...

He takes the lead, her body begging him to take control. She has repeatedly given herself to him, her passion and longing to be only his. He sensed the need of her desire as his tongue moved briskly about her body. Their bodies need to be one, their needs, wants, and desires. Neither can hold back as their worlds collide. Eyes locked, souls intertwined, they become one with every fiber of their being. Hearts racing, minds...

I want you to undress me. I will expose your body to my need. I want you to peel off piece by piece with your lazy but well-aimed hands. I will slowly undress you as I explore every part of you. I want you to be in charge and decide which piece to take off first and which comes off second until you have my naked curvy self all for the taking. I will control your pleasure, bit by tantalising bit. I want you to make me wait...

"Cheer up Jim, it may never happen," smiled the mature woman to the equally mature man in the shop. "Oh, hello Sally, that is the trouble, it never does," replied Jim. "Sounds serious," smiled Sally, wondering if Jim was talking about what she thought he was. "Not really, it can't be helped," said Jim, thinking that Sally, whom he had known for years, was rather attractive. "Nothing I can help with then?" said Sally, more...

Hello my love. Seven Days. Seven Nights. Till we are one. My promise to you. Never to stray. My heart shakes. Looking out the window. As the land changes. Reading your letter. Fixated on your last line. We NEED you home. My soul screams. To hold you. Inhaling your scent. Tasting your lips. My heart overflows. Hello my sunshine. Hello my moon. I've made it home.

It only took a smile to grab his attention, and once I had that I turned away from him. I knew he would react. His introduction was intriguing but I took my time in answering him. I knew that what was on display would torment his eyes. I stood up, he gasped when my hand rested on his crotch for balance. I bit my lip and winked. You can’t even begin to imagine the thrill that ran down my mature goose-bumped body when I wal...

To my dearest husband, I want no ordinary lover. I want sleepless nights. I want a fucking storm. I want to be shipwrecked between the sheets, spread-eagled, eaten whole, devoured and left in a half-conscious, screaming and babbling sweaty mess. I want passion and madness. I want rampant energy and rods of steel. I want you to make my whole body shiver from a distance. I want to be taken. Used. Fucked. And afterwards – in...