The room was alive with the weight of unspoken words, two bodies drawn together like magnets. Each pulse was a drumbeat in the silence, each breath a shared secret. The air between us crackled with tension, thick and electric. I wanted him. He wanted me. No games, no pretences, just the raw ache of desire. My skin hummed with need, every nerve a spark waiting to ignite. His fingers brushed mine, and the world narrowed to...

She’d often wondered how it would feel if they fucked in the shower. Even fantasized about it while she was taking her own shower before. But they never really seemed to have the chance to, and she’d sort of let that fantasy go for some reason. Until now. The sensation of the water running over them, between them, and around them heightened everything she was already feeling. The surprise at the suggestion of getting into...

I stood underneath the sky as I shielded my eyes. Sunlight reflected off my face. Uncertainty became a part of my life, making me gaze through the mist. A gentle breeze blew, brushing against my chestnut skin. I realized it was still early in the morning. My eyes fell upon a bench, and I settled down. A Train of thoughts running through my mind, everything seemed still. As time passed by, you could see pedestrians walking...

It had been two weeks since Levi had seen her, the longest time they’d been apart since they’d begun seeing one another. When he’d first got the text, the one saying she was done with their arrangement, his stomach had dropped. They had been clear about the parameters, so it shouldn’t have surprised him as much as it did. But staring down at the little bubble on his phone screen he couldn’t help feeling a pang of disappoi...

The next morning I was woken by Jade, who kicked the door open bringing me a cup of coffee. She was dressed in a tartan pleated mini skirt and a black halter neck crop top. She sat on the bed cross-legged allowing me to see up her skirt, she had on some little white cotton panties. “Thank you for the coffee. Why are you dressed like a schoolgirl?” “Sexy, isn’t it?” “Very but why?” “Because I thought after last night I was...

I'm a little in disbelief today. I read the Snapchat message a dozen times, each time thinking it can't be right. How? How could it be real, I was having the time of my life. As a recently divorced man, I was just starting to live after years in a dead bedroom. The ride, as short as it was, was a beautiful and amazing roller coaster. The exhilaration and youth I felt while pleasuring these women will be something I always...

Two full weeks had passed since I was able to see Rebecca again. A business trip for me and a holiday away for Rebecca had made meeting unattainable. We kept in contact a bit while I was traveling, just texting, nothing sexual. Rebecca was letting me into her world and mind. I was starting to view her differently than I had the first night we spoke. Suddenly she was now attractive in my eyes, she had me lusting for her. T...

The rest of the weekend we had spent mainly cuddled on the couch alternating between movies, Cowboy Bebop, Samurai Champloo, and Avatar the Last Airbender. Dan was kind enough to prepare lunch for me. I was hesitant to go much further that weekend. We would continue with the oral play, but I held back. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to, but more I didn’t really know how to go about asking for what I wanted. I would overanal...

A long day at Uni has ended with me checking myself out in my mirror, getting ready for a drive with Jacob - my best friend of five years.  Red booty shorts and a black vest top. My go to outfit for relaxing. Shows my arse and legs off. Broad hips. Narrow waist and small tits. Not much, but a handful. Things had been getting a bit heated between us. Side eye glances, steamy playlists and hands grazing thighs while changin...

  Part 2   He watched me redress from the couch, legs crossed comfortably, once again an image of polished sophistication. It brought a brand new flush to my cheeks to imagine the godlike figure lounging behind me had, only moments before, been having his way with my body, and I hurried to dignify myself in the heat of the thought. Once I had completed the seemingly endless task of smoothing myself out I stood dutifully b...

-\ JALEN /- It’s the rattling of chains that wakes me, knocks me back down the hill like Sisyphus’ fucking bullshit rock. Yea. I know Sisyphus. Paint him black and you get the inner city version where the damn rock is America’s racial aggression that never quite dies. Double down by making that sad fuck an addict and shit, there I am, up the hill, down the hill. I groan, head pounding, and pull my face from the salty swee...