I Love Trains (A Fantasy) – Part Two
I take my hands from your head and run them gently for a few seconds through your hair, and you look up at me with a smile on your face. You know you were amazing. Every time. I reach down…
I take my hands from your head and run them gently for a few seconds through your hair, and you look up at me with a smile on your face. You know you were amazing. Every time. I reach down…
I love trains, and always have... We decided that instead of our usual reservations at a hotel for the infrequent playful weekends that we are able to spend together, that this time we wanted to take a little trip. So…
When my dick was limp again Lisa released me from her mouth, with one final pass of her tongue across the end to be sure she’d gotten all of my cum. Then she smiled widely at me and exaggeratedly licked…
Lisa disengaged now, maintaining her hold on just one of my hands, and said to me, “Let’s go for a swim, shall we? The water’s nice and warm.” I agreed, and she said, “Just give me a second. I’ll be…
More Fact Than Fiction We try to live a pretty private life, even in a small town of gossip. There has been lots of gossip about how we make our living, some think we were just born with a monthly…
While my face is still between your thighs, I thank you for allowing me to pleasure you so intensely, and it is very clear that I am also so incredibly turned on this point from both of our bodies moving…
I have this extremely vivid and erotic fantasy where I find myself dressed as a delivery person (mail, UPS, whatever) and I knock on the door (which is unlocked). I hear your voice from a room or two away from…
North Texas springtime is looming and I pull into a gas station to get fuel in my pickup. I'm located in a very rural area with only a highway and a country road that heads west. As I'm pumping my…
Last spring I took my husband to the airport where he was due to depart for a week to Tokyo. Along the route, I began fantasizing about being alone for all that time and what I should do to make…
So it's Saturday evening in the big town and hubby is out on the road, again. I am working at my resale store and haven't seen a soul in three hours. But it's almost five o'clock and closing time, and…