He was luscious. When he first walked into the lobby that day, my heart skipped a beat and dropped into my stomach. His arms were muscular, and firm but not veiny. The kind of arms that would make a lumberjack blush. His hips swayed with all the confidence of an old western sheriff. His wavy dark hair and sharp green eyes took my breath away. He walked up to the desk in front of my station to check-in. I felt like I was v...

He sat on the stool with his fingers gliding over the piano keys, dressed in a black shirt and white linen pants. She stood on the piano railing, her gaze fixed solely on him. With her hands spread out, her red robe revealed an enticing view of her cleavage. She walked closer and stood next to him as he was reaching his crescendo. His dedication to his craft only aroused her more. He concluded with a beautiful sonata, yet...

There is truly nothing that can compare to the indescribable sensation of engaging in deep, slow, and passionate lovemaking. It is an experience that transcends the boundaries of mere physical pleasure, delving into the realm of emotional and spiritual connection. Picture this: you find yourself entangled in the embrace of your lover, your hands instinctively reach out to grip the softness of the sheets beneath you. The r...

Dare I compare thee to a summer's storm? Thou art more sultry and concupiscent: Tempestuous winds blow with fickle form, And lightning’s fire all too quick before spent; Sometime too brief the rumbles of thunder, And often hath his electricity wane; Storm’s stamina is sometime a blunder, By chance or nature's changing course in vain; But thy thund’ring rapture shall not be swift, Nor lose sexual vibrations thou ow’st; Nor...

I was working, on a consultancy basis, for a UK mining company who were interested in developing business ventures in Nigeria. I was asked to fly there to meet with mineralogists and other mining experts to evaluate opportunities. I didn't relish the trip but had to go. My flight to Nigeria was, as expected, two hours late. In the heat of the day, I made my way by taxi to the Radisson Hotel, Lagos. Check-in was quick and...

It's late in the evening when you finally arrive. You enter, and I try to keep it casual and cool, but all I can do is think about how you might taste. We talk, we laugh, share drinks. Inching closer and closer together. After a few hours, we find ourselves tangled up. Your hand is warm on my thigh. I wonder if you can hear how hard my heart is pounding as your head lays on my chest. Your breath smells like whiskey as you...

We’d spent all night exploring each other’s bodies before eventually dozing off with my head pressed to his chest and his arms encasing me. The blurred experience of burning touch had left us both sated and exhausted. Despite this, after only a few hours of sleep, I began to awaken to the rays of the sun. Shifting positions, I snuggle closer becoming the little spoon. With my ass pressed against him, I grind my hips until...

Carrie Leslie slyly snatched the nametag out from under the noses of the convention center’s gendarmerie. She was still wearing a bridesmaid’s dress because she couldn’t find the woman that she swapped clothes with, and neither of the couple that she had slept with the previous night was her size. Their sneakers fit, though, and so she took those and left behind the sandals that came with the dress. The center’s breakfast...

Palm Sliding Into hair. Mine! ~ Fingers Tangled Into hair. Mine! ~ Hand Pulling Into hair. Mine! ~ Tongue Invading Into mouth. Mine! ~ Body Shuddering Into body. Ours!