Just once I wish, That the past could be forgotten, That what went before would not affect what is to come. Just once I wish, That the day we met could be forgotten, That your face, body, vibrant self would no longer haunt my thoughts and dreams. Just once I wish, That you had said “No” that afternoon, That the torrid touching of body on body, mouth on mouth never became a part of my life. Just once I wish, That we had ne...
"You've got to be kidding me," Susan murmured under her breath, staring at the name tag of the man in the hotel lobby. It read 'Bradley McAllister'. High school Bradley McAllister. The Bradley McAllister who had once snuck a peek down her shirt during algebra. She felt a strange mix of embarrassment and amusement wash over her. He looked so different, yet so much the same. The tall, lanky boy with a mischievous smirk had...
Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, answering questions posed on the Lush forums truthfully! This poster, on "Ask the gals", asks, "What was the most erotic or aroused you've been with another woman?" When browsing the forums, I see quite a few women (and some men) who are openly bisexual and for whom same sex intimacy is a fairly common part of life. Well, that has not been the case for me at all. So when I met the...
Lindsay meandered in a directionless circle on the corner of East Andreas Road and North Sunrise Way with a wireless Bluetooth device wedged in her ear. “I don’t know if we’re ever gonna reopen. That’s strictly up to the governor, no one else.” She tucked her hands in the back pockets of her cutoffs, causing them to slip lower on her slim hips and revealing the tattoo decorating her tailbone. Holy kamoly. The design consi...
I wake spurting, desperately clinging to dissipating visions of her pillowy breasts sandwiching my cock. Last night she’d approached me at the bar. Helen. The seam of her clingy leggings disappeared between her southern orbs, saying, “Fuck you,” to those who thought a woman her size should tent her body. Her eyebrow cocked, daring me to ignore my friends’ snickers and accept the obscene invite from her parted lips. I regr...
Our first date at a Halloween party was cunningly weird; her costume was deceptively weirder: all black except for a faded printed pumpkin around her tights. “What am I?” Not to be corny but I couldn't hold my smutty mind. “Are you a Jack-O-Lantern?” Her smile suggestively lewd, she blazingly demanded, “Would you light me up?” Few minutes later, carving my way into her, she lusciously ordered, “Give me your milk, make me...
Her eyes lock on mine and she gives me a little smirk, her breasts bouncing around while he fucks her. I can tell she's bored with him, just letting him get off while she watches his wife ride me to climax. He grunts and pulls out, splattering her lower belly, and then sits back on his heels. He looks at his wife quiver and shake, then collapse on top of me. His eyes are jealous now that his lust is sated, and the frown t...
