Bella woke with a start. Rain pelted the metal roof above her, and a faint vibration could be heard outside her bedroom door, ringing her ears and making them hum. She was feeling depressed, lonely, and a bit confused after last week's return home sexual...
Lying naked, I spread my legs. Not to be fucked—not yet. First, I submit to a weekly ritual, a sensual shave that makes me silky smooth, inside and out. As the steel blades remove all evidence of my being a redhead from my mound, my arousal creates soft,...
Jessica Hawthorne was a high-powered executive at a prestigious marketing firm in the city. Though only 32 years old, her keen intellect and tireless work ethic had propelled her up the ranks at a breakneck pace. From a young age, Jessica had been driven...
Your words lay sweetly upon my mind. *** In hours of tumult you had found me. A touch of my shoulder out of nowhere. Your words upon my ear a balm to my soul. Ground trembling beneath me, steadied by the poetry of your mind. I find my feet. Your eyes find...
I found a photograph of you in my mind. Even there the corners were blunted, a wrinkle creasing the left side. But your beauty is unmarred by the ravages of scattered files and folders in my head. I gaze at you. My fingers fluttering against weathered cor...
Feeling the sex outside of me, Licking her splitting precipice. My greatest strength is receiving The gift of my greatest weakness. Eating the fruit of life, Drinking her living elixir. Turning between the two, Sensing the love and pleasure. Blowing the m...
3:28am – Jacksonville, SC; Three Weeks Ago “Ike. Can you hear me?” “Yes,” he replies in darkness, sitting up in bed and trying to come to life. “I’m here. What happened?” From the Federal Emergency Management Agency temporary command post, a frazzled coor...
Her mind is sways with sensual thoughts; her body is in need of a refreshing rinse. Her eyes close while feeling the hot water against her skin as she visualizes her prince. Her fingers caress her hardening peaks and blooming rose. She pictures his lips a...
Clearwater Ranch – Twenty-five Miles South of Pueblo After fifteen hours of driving across the country, the Fagundes family finally arrives at their lifetime friend’s home in the heart of the homeland. It’s hot for this time of year, the distant mountains...
I can still feel the taste of your lips, the sweet memory of the last lingering kiss before I regretfully left the warm embrace of your arms. Visions of you lying naked on the rumpled bedsheets have haunted me all day, causing butterflies to flutter withi...
Late Winter – Crystal Harbor Marina Not far from the waterfront, Scott Bluhm sorts through his tools in a long workshop hardly anyone knows exists. Spring is on its way. The cold nights of winter no longer dissuade Scott from laboring on a custom order th...
The light in the room is warm and concentrated in such a way that it casts little shadows on the lower half of your face, and the warm steam from the last shower hangs in the air between us. The humidity feels good on my lungs and my skin. I look at you e...
“Happy Anniversary, baby,” Jeff said as he leaned over the kitchen counter to give her a kiss and hand her a card. She took it, smiled and returned his kiss and said thanks. Sara opened the card and read the lovely words and felt special. There was a smal...
She prepared herself for me, in a gossamer-thin black silk negligee, It draped across her form like mist. Her large nipples were stiff with excitement; it wasn’t just my presence, but the feel of the silk gently massaging their tips. To stroke her cheek,...
