As I got back into my car, I could only imagine what the night would have in store for me and Megan. Her taste was still fresh in my mouth and her scent was still alive in my senses. I smiled as I pulled out of the parking lot and adjusted my rear view mirror so I could see Megan as she tailed me. She had a big smile on her face because she knew as well as I did that we were about to have a night that we would never forget.
We arrived at the hotel and the anticipation was driving me crazy, I
Her face is perfect, angelic. Her eyes are a soft blue, her hair pale blond. Her features are delicate and childlike, her lips plump and tinted a soft rose. Her body is slender and sylphlike, sheathed in a high-waisted slip of a dress, gauzy and coy.
He wants her, wants to possess the innocence she embodies, wants to drive himself into it, own it and shut it away so he’ll be the only one to ever taste it.
Luckily, she is for sale. The price is exorbitant, but she is a rare jewel. Well
I decided one night that I would get a calendar made of me in different sexy pieces of lingerie for my baby for his birthday. I heard there was a studio near Reading that had a talented photographer who not only could do this type of work with sophisticated style; I also heard he was hot! Thus, I decided one day when I was off of work to give it a shot.
It was late afternoon when I pranced into his studio dressed in a short brown knit, tightly fitted dress with high spiked brown boots, carrying
When my husband and I travel I like to tease him when it gets later at night and he is starting to get tried of driving. I carry my vibrator in the glove compartment, when it would get dark I would pull it out, lay back the seat and masturbate for him. This would keep him awake and me ready for when we got to our destination.
Last year we were traveling with a couple of friends, Megan and James. We were on our way to a conference, after we were heading different directions so we took two
Okay, so this is a one shot with no future installments (a first) and (drum roll please) my first mm romance. I really hope you guys like this since I plan to have a LOT more mm romances, because I mean seriously the only thing better than one hot hunky guy are two hot hunky guys getting it on. So please point out anything I got wrong, or things you’d like improved. Edited by the fabulous AdriannaBelen, beta read by Nikki E. Comment and rate.
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The sea was a cruel, cruel bitch and the
Part 1
The metal bar banged and shook as the 45-pound plates slammed onto the floor. “AAARRRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!”
I raised my eyebrow and watched Ethan wipe the sweat from his forehead. “Damn. You ARE pissed today.” He sighed, adding more metal plates to the bar without a word. “Lemme guess. Lilly?”
He rolled his eyes. “Ah yeah. Too tired last night. Again. Always tired. Has a headache. Hasn’t taken a shower. Blah blah blah. And you think she’ll
A single lock of hair half-clings to your sweat-soaked forehead. I’ve fucked you with an untapped rage for the past hour, simply daring you to cum before I’m satisfied. Your lips, swollen from my savage kisses and the bottom split from a passionate bite, beg me to let you cum.
“Please, Goddess!” you moan, throwing your head back as I pin you hard against the wall, backing myself against you, taking your cock inside me further.
“Fuck, PLEASE!” you yell when
The call came in that some computer work was needed for the company’s most expensive client. The Jordans were
For a moment when she woke up the next morning Dana was confused. She was alone in her bed. Had the previous night been just a wild, intense dream? From the aching of her head she knew that her drinking hadn’t been a dream. It had all seemed so real, but where was Mike? Had he been so freaked out when he sobered up and woke up beside his mom that he ran out of the apartment?
Dana’s fears were quickly put aside when she heard a rattling noise from the kitchen. She felt a little
Paul had a little trouble finding Kaylee’s apartment building and he was almost twenty minutes late by the time he finally reached her door. It was bad enough being flustered by having taken a wrong turn while following the directions he had been given but, as he pressed the doorbell, he discovered he was distinctly nervous indeed.
Kaylee’s website specified several massage specialties but, although the text was suitably noncommittal and vague, it was clear that they were all of the
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