Flaying Flame
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CHAPTER TEN
As soon as Maya left Tyler got in the shower, he needed to release. Lying in bed with her last night and then on the couch with her today had been bliss but it had also been agonizing for his poor cock. He wanted her so badly but he knew she needed more time. She had clearly specified that she didn’t want to have sex, he was going to have to leave making the next move in her court.
He turned the water up nice and hot. Maya had been in this shower this morning. The thought of that exquisite woman naked in his shower was enough to get him hard again. He stepped under the water and soaped up, stroking his cock in long firm strokes.
He let his mind wander.
She was so beautiful, he had never seen a more perfect woman.
She’d had all of the right reactions to his music. He had suspected that she would know about classical music, she was a ballerina after all, but there are a lot of people who know a lot without ever feeling anything. Maya felt music the way he did.
Cinta had made her laugh with the Mendelssohn piece, Maya had recognized her genius immediately. When Tyler had looked down at her when she was laughing he’d noticed that her bottom teeth were crooked, for some reason this minor imperfection was so sexy to him. He knew something about her that most people would never notice.
The way she had looked at him after he played the recording of him and Josh and Cinta had just about killed him. It was like she was looking straight into his heart, right at his soul, and approving of him. He had wanted to kiss her right then. He had wanted to take her clothes off and worship her, caress her and make love to her.
One day she would let him run his hands over her immaculate skin, feel the curve of her waist, the arch of her lower back, caress the contour of her hips. One day she would moan as he entered her, as he stroked her towards orgasm. Her face would contort in pleasure, her round lips would part and she would say his name, she would call out to him, needing him.
Oh fuck, that thought was going to be the end of him. His hand was moving up and down over his cock rapidly and he felt his balls tighten. His cum came in long pearlescent ribbons, dropping in globular pools on the tiled floor before the water pressure broke it apart and washed it down the drain.
He supported himself with one arm on the tiled wall while he breathed deeply to regain his composure. The water flowed over his body, soothing him. He wanted to go for another swim, to feel the water around him, to feel his body moving through it, to let it lull him into that place where nothing else matters.
He wasn’t looking forward to retiring from swimming, he would probably have to retire from competition after the next Olympics but he would always swim so long as his body was able. He thought of poor Maya being forced to retire from ballet.
She had been a true athlete. He remembered seeing her dance that Christmas all of those years ago. Cinta had wanted to go and he and Josh had agreed that it would be a good Christmas present for her.
He hadn’t wanted to take Kelly, but it was unavoidable. She was always such a shit when they’d hang out with his siblings, she was always trying to challenge them to see which side he would fall on when an argument erupted. He didn’t want to choose sides, he didn’t understand why she couldn’t just accept that other people had other opinions and let it rest. She was so confrontational.
That night there was no way that he could side with her, Cinta was still just a little girl and it was her Christmas present, and not only that, Kelly was way out of line. Maya’s performance had been breathtaking, her dancing was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She moved with a fluidity that gave her a divine aura on the stage. But just like his swimming he appreciated that every movement, even down to the tips of the fingers, was practiced and practiced and practiced to achieve the desired effect. For him it was speed, for her it was beauty.
Cinta had been so excited, she couldn’t stop talking about how amazing Maya was. Kelly saw it as an opportunity to cause problems and started talking smack, saying that she could dance like that if she wanted to. He remembered how pissed off he’d been when she had yelled at him about fucking in front of Cinta, as if he had viewed Maya as a sex object. He didn’t want his thirteen-year-old sister to even realize that he had a cock, let alone think that he would use it to degrade a woman. Josh was right, he should have left her back then.
He got out of the shower and went straight to bed. He was tired and Zach was coming over in a few hours to play with the remote controlled cars. He wondered if that would be something that Nicholas might like. Maybe he would ask Maya if he could take him with them next weekend.
On Monday he wasn’t surprised when he saw Simon, the guy that Maya had wanted to hire against his advice. He didn’t understand why she wanted to hire him, he was like plain tofu in every respect, boring and uninspired. She had given him the cubicle that backed onto Graham’s, probably because Graham’s work was the stuff that needed the most correcting.
That morning she called him and asked him to come to her office. He didn’t know what it was about and he wasn’t sure how he should act. Should he just pretend that nothing had happened between them? As he approached her glass box he saw that there was someone else in there with her.
He made eye contact with Maya before he got to the door and she motioned for him to come in. The other person was Jessica, the woman that he had wanted to hire.
‘Tyler, you remember Jessica,’ Maya said.
Maya’s hair was pulled up in some sort of twist that left her neck bare. Her ears stuck out a bit, it was cute, she had little wingnut ears. She was wearing dangly earrings that drew his eyes to that soft curve where her neck flared out to meet her shoulders. He’d had his hand on that place when they’d kissed in Jacinta’s room.
Tyler snapped back to the present. ‘Of course, good to see you again,’ he extended his hand to Jessica and shook hands with her. Jessica smiled shyly. He looked questioningly at Maya.
‘Jessica has accepted our offer, I was going to put her on the Packer project with you, I was wondering if you could help me set her up with what she needs and then walk her through the project?’
Tyler felt the smile that spread out over his face. She had taken his advice. ‘Of course,’ he said.
‘Good.’ She looked like she was trying to repress a smile, the corners of her mouth turned up just a little bit. She stood up and walked around her desk dragging her chair with her. There were only two chairs in this room. She motioned for him to sit in her chair and she sat on her desk.
As usual, she was barefoot, those enticing feet pointing and flexing every now and then, driving him to distraction. She was talking about computer specifications, she wanted to know what she should order for Jessica. It was easy for Tyler to keep up with this conversation while letting his mind wander a little, thinking about her while she sat in front of him. She was so much more than just a woman in a suit.
She was wrapping things up, writing things down so that she would get it right when she put the order in. ‘Jessica, you can go and choose whatever free cubicle you want and do all of your paperwork. Donna can provide you with a temporary machine to work on. Check in with Tyler later today and he can explain the project to you.’
Jessica thanked her and left.
Maya slid off her desk and sat in the chair that Jessica had been in.
‘Tyler…’ She smiled at him. ‘You need to get yourself under control.’
He smiled back, ‘What do you mean?’
‘You can’t stare at me like that at work, it’s not appropriate. I’m your boss here, okay?’ She was being gentle.
‘Like wh
at?’ He said in a sly voice, he was grinning, he wanted to play with her.
The smile fell from her face. ‘Tyler stop. We’re at work.’
He had overstepped the mark. ‘Sorry.’ He felt embarrassed of all things. He liked to think that he was above feeling emasculated by a female superior, but perhaps that wasn’t true.
She seemed to sense his discomfort, probably his burning cheeks were a give-away. ‘Hey, it’s fine. I just think that we should try and act professionally when we’re here.’ She said kindly.
He nodded.
There was a pause. For once it seemed like Maya didn’t know how to proceed at work.
‘What are you doing on Wednesday night? Want to eat together?’ She asked.
He really didn’t want to make nice with her right now but there had been uncertainty in her voice, the only thing that reminded him that he was looking at his Maya, the one that had been weeping in his arms on Saturday. ‘Okay.’
She smiled at him. ‘Good, come over to my place. Wednesday night we can drop the façade.’
‘Okay, I’ll be done at the gym at about seven thirty.’
She bit down on her bottom lip and looked at him for a moment. Finally she nodded and he got up and left.
It left a bad taste in his mouth.
He was pissed. He knew that he shouldn’t be, it was her job to tell him what to do, but it still pissed him off. It drove him mad, he went over the conversation in his head again and again and each time she was a bit more sinister, a bit more of a bitch.
In his brain he knew he was blowing it out of proportion, but he couldn’t help it, she had totally cut him down. After a while he convinced himself that she had ordered him to come over to her place on Wednesday night. Who was she to tell him what to do in his own time? He was pissed.
Nicholas was a little shit on Wednesday. Maya had not been kidding when she said that his grandparent’s influence was detrimental. He wanted what he wanted and he wanted it now. Tyler was immensely frustrated. First Maya had humiliated him and now Nicholas was pushing every button he had and more.
He ended up sticking him in the bathroom, he didn’t know what else to do. He tried the naughty chair, he tried threatening him that they wouldn’t go to the park, he tried everything that he could think of short of spanking him, but the kid was out of control. He had a will like an iron rod. Tyler had to keep on reminding himself that he was the adult. Now he understood the despair that Maya had felt when she was living in New York.
‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ Sam asked at weight training that night.
‘Fuck it Sam, I don’t want to talk about it.’ He slammed the bar back on the rack.
‘Settle down, I’m your friend, remember?’ Sam added more weight to the bar and took his turn. They were doing dead lifts. When he was done Sam turned back to him. ‘Is it Cinta?’ He asked.
Fuck. Why did he have to bring Cinta up when he was feeling so unstable? ‘No. I said I don’t want to talk about it.’
Tyler stepped up to the bar and lifted his second set. Fuck Sam. Just when he thought he couldn’t feel any shittier he had to go and bring up his brain dead little sister.
Sam got the hint and stopped trying to pry. Tyler was lifting like shit.
‘Hey, Gray? Maybe you should just go for a run or something,’ Sam suggested.
Tyler glared at him.
‘Dude, you’re going to hurt yourself if you don’t settle down, I’m trying to do you a favor.’
Sam was right, it wasn’t a good idea to lift when you were angry. Tyler walked away without comment and changed into his running shoes. He flung the doors of the training center open and took off. He ran hard. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been angry like this. What the fuck was his problem?
He really didn’t want to see Maya tonight, and if there was one person he wanted to see even less it was Nicholas. What was he doing pursuing a woman who was such a bitch and had such a little shit of a kid? He had never been so happy to see anyone in his life as when Emma came home this afternoon and he knew he could leave Nicholas behind.
He tried to clear his head, he tried to calm down but it wasn’t working. In his brain he knew that he loved Nicholas and that he was a good kid but right now his emotions were totally out of control. He was still fuming when he got back to the gym and took his shower. Luckily Sam had already left so he didn’t have to deal with any more of his stupid questions.
He was already running late but he didn’t hurry. He’d told Maya he’d be there at seven thirty but it was going to be more like quarter to eight by the time he got over there.
Who the fuck cares, he thought. Let her wait.
When he got to her front door he was still angry, only now he was also tired and hungry. Not a good combination. He tried to tell himself to calm down. He knocked on the door.
It only took a moment before she opened it. ‘Hey,’ she said with a smile.
‘Hey,’ he said flatly. He didn’t bother to smile back.
She motioned for him to come inside. It smelled amazing in her house, she was cooking something good. She led him through to the kitchen. She was playing Dvorak on her stereo, he grudgingly admitted to himself that he liked the piece, it reminded him of his dad, Dvorak was one of his favorites. He could hear Nicholas screaming somewhere upstairs.
‘I’m glad you’re here, I was starting to worry that you were going to stand me up,’ she said a little too quickly. ‘Do you want to sit?’ Her kitchen had a bar with a few stools at it. Tyler sat down without answering her.
She went to the sink and poured a glass of water and then set it down in front of him. He was really thirsty but his pride was preventing him from picking the glass up. Nicholas’ screaming was fucking annoying. Didn’t that kid ever shut the fuck up?
She paused for a moment and then came and sat on a stool beside him.
‘Tyler?’
‘What?’ He looked at her and was immediately sorry for his bluntness. She had a pained expression on her face.
‘I’m really sorry about what happened on Monday. I should have brought it up with you on Saturday, before we saw each other in the office. It was completely my fault. You did nothing wrong.’
She did it. She disarmed him in just a few short sentences. All of a sudden there was nothing for him to be angry about, there was just a beautiful woman in front of him asking his forgiveness. He felt like a dick.
He reached out and touched her arm. ‘What are you cooking? It smells good.’
She smiled, relief passing over her face. ‘Moussaka, it’s ready whenever you are.’
‘I’m ready. Where’s Nicholas?’
She got up and went to the oven. ‘He’s in his room. I put him to bed, he was being a shit.’
‘Tell me about it.’
‘Was he bad today? I’m sorry, it’s his grandparents.’
‘Yeah, I figured. I have no idea how you put up with it for so long, you must be some sort of a saint.’
She took the dish out of the oven and set it on the counter. ‘Not likely, just a mother. It’s amazing what you’ll put up with because of biology. Now I just try and stand my ground. Yesterday night was hell, I thought I was going to have to leave the house. He screamed until close to midnight before he finally fell asleep, I’m hoping it wont take that long tonight.’
She tried to pass him to get to the pantry behind him but he caught her by the waist. He looked into her eyes as he pulled her closer to him, they reminded him of the ocean, that grey blue pool that he would never get sick of. He hugged her close, laying his head down on her shoulder. He felt her hands in his hair, the stress dissipating with her touch, leaving only exhaustion.
‘Bad day?’ She asked quietly.
‘Mmm…’ He had been so angry at her. How could the person that caused the anger be the one who made everything alright?
‘I missed you,’ s
he said.
Tyler sighed as he lifted his head to look at her. ‘I was angry at you,’ he admitted.
‘Yeah I know, I’m glad you came over.’
‘Me too.’ He leaned in and kissed her. It was like coming home. He didn’t know how that was possible, it had been less than a week since they’d kissed for the first time but she felt like home to him. Even with Nicholas screaming in the background Maya felt like a good place to be.
Her cooking was fabulous. The dish she had made was rich and flavorful but it had a tonne of vegetables in it. Tyler could really get used to this.
Sometime during dinner Nicholas finally stopped screaming. He must have fallen asleep.
‘What’s the story with you and Sam and Emma?’ She asked.
‘They’re my best friends.’
‘So you went to school with them in LA and then all three of you decided to move out here together?’
He knew what she was getting at, it was a bit odd. ‘Emma went to Cal Berkeley.’ He said.
He was stalling, trying to decide how much to tell her. It wasn’t his secret to tell, but at the same time there would be no future for them if she couldn’t accept Sam and Emma so he might as well get it out of the way now.
‘Oh, I thought they started dating in college? I had just assumed they went to the same school.’
‘No, they’d know each other for a long time.’ He put his fork down. He was going to tell her, this was a make or break moment.
He watched and waited for her to realize that he had something to tell her. Eventually she put her fork down and gave him her full attention.
‘You might not like this,’ he warned.
She sat still and waited for him to continue.
‘I decided to follow them after school because of Emma. She is the reason I have a world record, she is an amazing coach.’
She nodded. ‘Emma’s your coach.’ It was a statement.
‘No, she’s not, but she has insight. She sees things that nobody else does.’
‘Okay…’ He could tell that she still wasn’t satisfied with his answer.
‘We moved to Colorado because it is the only state that they can live in legally.’
She tilted her head to the side in question.
‘Emma’s mother died during childbirth, she was adopted by Sam’s parents. Legally they are brother and sister, Colorado is the only state that allows marriage between siblings.’
She was sitting still, it seemed like she was still waiting for something. He wasn’t sure what was going through her head.
‘That’s it?’ She asked.
He nodded.
‘Fuck Tyler!’ She whacked him in the arm. ‘I thought you were going to tell me you were in a polygamist relationship with them! Don’t scare me like that!’ She shook her head and went back to her meal.
Tyler was shocked, he hadn’t expected that to be so easy. ‘You don’t think it’s weird?’ He asked.
‘The polygamy thing would have been intolerable, but the sibling thing? Probably if I sat down and thought about it in detail I could think of it as weird but I don’t intend to because it’s none of my business,’ she said. ‘They’re good people and that’s all that matters.’
Tyler was gob smacked, he wasn’t sure what sort of reaction he had been expecting, but she was sitting there eating her dinner as if these sorts of things happen every day. So much for a make or break moment, Maya had just made herself somewhat of a legend in his eyes.
‘More rice?’ She asked.
‘Um… Sure.’ Tyler was struggling to come to grips with how amazing Maya was. He had never met anyone like her before. She had a very firm grasp on reality, she didn’t let the winds blow her around. She knew what was important to her and what wasn’t.
Suddenly Nicholas started screaming again. He had been quiet for a good half an hour. Tyler looked at Maya, she was frozen, looking at him. Suddenly she burst out laughing, and then Tyler was laughing too. He didn’t even know what was funny, they were just laughing.
She was panting she was laughing so hard. ‘At least nobody will ever say that he’s easily swayed!’
That sent them both in to renewed hysterics.
She didn’t invite him to stay the night. He hadn’t been expecting her to and honestly he didn’t think it would be a good idea to see her at work only hours after emerging from her bed, but that didn’t stop him from feeling a little disappointed. It had been such a relief to see her, the real Maya, not the fake Maya at the office. He didn’t want to let go of her, he knew the next time he saw her he would have to pretend that he wasn’t falling in love with her.
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Medway High School, Arva 9:25, Tuesday morning, February 20, 1979 “Hey guys!” Samantha called out as she rounded the corner and saw Paul, Cathy and me beside the cart with Cathy’s drums stacked upon it. “Whatcha doing?” “My dad has our small trailer out front and he’s going to bring my drums home with him tonight,” Cathy said as she picked up her drum throne. “Why are you here this early?” Paul asked the petite redheaded girl as she waited for us to push the cart along past her. “I...
I remember the exact moment I began to question my sexuality. I was an understudy for Peter Pan in High School. In my opinion, I was a better actor than the guy they picked, but since I’m not white, they made me his backup instead. Either way, he got mono, and I ended up performing opening night so joke’s on him. But I digress, the point is that I was now in a position where I would be kissing another girl. The ‘kiss’ in Peter Pan was typically a symbolic item, but our theater teacher was a...
Love StoriesJuly 28 – July 30, 2007Heather was at home—yet, she wasn’t. She was not in the cute little house that she had just bought, nor the town she lived in. She was quite literally at home—meaning her parent’s house. It was the house she grew up in. The house that held so many memories, she almost couldn’t think straight. Every wall, every turn of a corner, every time she walked into a room, some vision of a world-gone-by would pop into her mind. Heather’s parents had left for an extended vacation....
TrueChapter 1-Card Me Please Tomorrow can’t come soon enough. It’s nine-fifteen and I am already in bed. I can’t even begin to calm myself down. For starters, I’m turning the fabulous two-one! I can finally give a big F-you to every doorman and bartender in Vegas who sent me on my way when my fake ID didn’t pass the test. I dare them all to card me after tonight. Matter of fact, I may just punch a hole in my license and wear it as a necklace. Or I could wear a sign around my neck that says:...
My boyfriend had dumped me a week ago, the dumb fuck. I’d given two years of love to that guy only to have him break up with me over text. The only good thing was that I’d had just enough time to reconnect with an old friend, Reese. Though he was close to eight years older than me I was mature for my eighteen years and we had tons to talk about. About the same time my relationship had ended his girlfriend had dumped him and this was the first time we’d be seeing each other face to face in...
“Al, so glad you’re here. How long until that kitchen fan is installed? When’s the AC repairman going to get here? Oh, don’t forget the grass.”Abby said this as she sat on the bench by the front door, stripping her sweat soaked stockings off. She slipped out of her suit jacket, unbuttoned the top buttons on her blouse and walked into the kitchen. Her brother, in a tight pair of speedos, was standing on a chair working on the wiring. Tools, dust and fan parts covered the kitchen table.“Damn,...
NovelsThe night a slow dinner for both of us. The choice maybe not the best with noise and a crowd with neither of us able to feel like we were talking to each other anymore. The drive home a continuation of what was. The lighting of the street making the mood even more somber. More grim than anything needed to be. The key sliding into the door almost an echo and me stepping aside to let you in with my motions more robotic than anything else. The same thought in both of our minds ‘is this it.. will...
This is the first thing I ever attempted to write. I never changed this one because it was my first as you would say, lol. : The way we look at each other with a burning intensity, or the way you hold me close and kiss my lips softly at first, passion increasing to a raw burning hungry desire. Tongues entwined with each other, tasting each other, feeling the strength of your tongue and knowing all the pleasures you can give me. Touching my body as you bring waves of intense sensations to...
This story takes place in an alternate universe, medieval times, where elves are part of society. Also, if you’re just looking for the sex part, then scroll down a ways. If not, then please enjoy what I have to offer…. There she is. I catch myself thinking of her again. Across the bar, serving ale to the men, is Leana. Her blonde hair falls down past her shoulders, glittering like only elf hair can. Her ears are pointed, cutting out of her hair and standing lean on her temple. Her blue eyes...
Olivia walked to her friend Abigail's house when she noticed her best friend Madison behind a fence with smoke clouds rising around her. She walked over to her. “Hey Madison what are you doing?” Madison lifted a cigarette to her lips and takes a drag and smiles. “My sister got me to try smoking and I love it!” Madison said excitedly. “Madison that’s disgusting, you're like the biggest anti smoker I know - what’s happened to you?" Madison laughs “I guess I'm just getting older.” “I have to go...
Mind ControlI was going on a trip in late summer with my Mom. She didnt want to go alone so I took a few days off work and went with her. it was a long drive so she decided to stop in the middle of it and stay over at an old friends house before continuing on the next day. We pulled up around 7pm and drove up to a rundown trailer park. Her friend was waiting outside, half drunk and almost falling over himself. "Is this really the place?" I asked almost shocked that she would be stopping in a place like...
IncestI had been out shopping when I ran into an old boyfriend of mine at a local store, one I hadn't seen in a good twenty years right before I married Joe. After a tender greeting and a quick kiss on the cheek, we talked a bit and since I knew Joe was going to be out of town starting this evening on a business trip, I agreed to meet with Carl at a local bar later on. I decided to meet Carl wearing a short black dress that was off my shoulders and just high enough to see the better part of my tits...
Christmas, 2015. Canada had an exceptionally cold holiday season that year. The Scarlet family, however, spent it as they always did: in the relative warmth of their large log house. In the evening, everyone in the family was gathered together around the tree in the living room, opening their presents, even some extended family. That is, everyone except for seventeen year old Cora. Cora Scarlet was also spending this Christmas as she always had. Alone in her bedroom. For the last three years,...
LesbianThe day was picture perfect. I had decided to go for a walk in the park. I wanted to just walk and let my mind relax. As I was headed down the path I saw you. You were coming straight toward me. At first I couldn’t believe it was you. After dating for those two years, our break-up had hit me hard. I still thought about you more often than I would admit to anyone, even myself. When any of our mutual friends mentioned your name my heart would begin racing. It had been a couple of years since we...
First TimeSo recently i started out on my own as a painter and decorator . A couple of weeks ago i got a call from a guy that i had gone to school with asking if i would give him qoute for some work he was needing doing so i told him that i would come up later that night and give him a price.When i turned up at his house later on that night i had a quick look at the job and he took me into the kitchen to discuss money but as i walked intothe the kitchen i got the surprise of my life as his wife was...
An encounter I had with a guy I went out with before I got married at a friends wedding last year “Oh come on, Anne, just a quick fuck, for old times’ sake.” “You have got to be k**ding.” “Ok,maybe not a fuck, but how about a blow-job? One last time.” “Oh, fuck it, ok, a blow-job. But it’ll haveto be a quick one.” He was already undoing his belt. I pushed him back against the wallhitched up my dress, and knelt down, hoping the floor wasn’t too dirty. I unzipped his fly, and tuggeddown the front...
As I was just about to relax and watch a show, my phone rang. Who the hell is calling right now ? I thought to myself as I got up from my couch to get my phone. I looked at the caller ID and saw Gina, so much went through my head. I hadn’t talked to her in about a year. It wasn’t until we got to College and we were the only familiar faces that we became relatively close. Going to the same parties and making the same friends it was a good time, she was also a cheerleader back in high school and...
As I was just about to relax and watch a show, my phone rang. Who the hell is calling right now ? I thought to myself as I got up from my couch to get my phone. I looked at the caller ID and saw Gina, so much went through my head. I hadn’t talked to her in about a year. It wasn’t until we got to College and we were the only familiar faces that we became relatively close. Going to the same parties and making the same friends it was a good time, she was also a cheerleader back in high school and...
This is a true account of how my wife and I began our current 'Open marriage' lifestyle. We realize that an open marriage is not right for everyone but it has worked out great of us. Although I have only been with three other women. Two of those were at a swing party we attended. Peggy has had over fifteen different lovers. She is currently involved with two other men and sees them both almost every week. Sometimes for only an afternoon quickie while other times spending the entire night with...
i was surprised to see her friend request on facebook. i hadn't heard her name in years. she sent a note, telling me how she saw my name here and someone else mentioned it in conversation, she droned on and on. i went back and forht on if i should reply or add her as a friend. one night i decided to add her. instantly she accepted and sent another long note. made me nervous cause she was lind of a psycho back then. it had been almost 15 years.i read the note, included in it was a comment...
This story takes place in an alternate universe, medieval times, where elves are part of society. Also, if you're just looking for the sex part, then scroll down a ways. If not, then please enjoy what I have to offer.... There she is. I catch myself thinking of her again. Across the bar, serving ale to the men, is Leana. Her blonde hair falls down past her shoulders, glittering like only elf hair can. Her ears are pointed, cutting out of her hair and standing lean on her temple. Her blue eyes...
SupernaturalThis is the first thing I ever attempted to write. I never changed this one because it was my first as you would say, lol. : The way we look at each other with a burning intensity; or the way you hold me close and kiss my lips softly at first; passion increasing to a raw burning hungry desire. Tongues entwined with each other, tasting each other; feeling the strength of your tongue and knowing all the pleasures you can give me. Touching my body as you bring waves of intense sensations to...
Oral SexIt was late, Anastasia had needed somewhere to stay for her interview at some company in the city, I didn’t really understand what the company did. Eleanor was out at Janine’s so we had the flat to ourselves. We were sitting on the sofa recounting our memories of strange things at the School, to much laughter from us both. ‘And then he ended up getting away with it didn’t he’ she cackled. ‘God I cannot believe they let him off’ I mused. ‘You know Max’ she said after a moments silence. ‘Probably...
My fingers longed to play with that brown hair. But I didn’t know the person it belonged to. Even if I did, it wouldn’t be appropriate by any means. She was standing with her back to me. It certainly wasn’t What differentiated her from the rest of the crowd was her trim schoolgirl-like figure and her above-average height. Although only a couple of inches taller than other ladies (5’6”), coupled with her narrow figure (34-26-36), she looked modelesque. The on-call chauffeur didn’t wait long...
Now that I'd crossed that line, I decided I might as well branch out. Ever since I got married, there was one woman I'd fantasized about whenever I needed to rub one out: My ex Karina. She was actually the one I lost my virginity to, and the only woman I'd had sex with before my wife. I was super inexperienced at the time, but looking back I didn't really appreciate what I was missing once we stopped being friends with benefits. We never even fucked when we dated but finally did when...
As I began high school, my sister Stella began junior high, being two years younger than me. By the time baseball/softball season had begun, I was now fifteen, Stella now thirteen. Our dad had worked long and hard all his life, but he just didn't have the resources to pay for our college tuitions, even if we went to state college. His plan was to show the two of us as many sports as we could master, hoping we would excel in one or more of them and become candidates for scholarships. I held...
Exhausted from a Miss Grant's usual strenuous class, the dancers straggled out as the bell rang. Their leg warmers were drooping only slightly more than their sore arms and legs. But Miss Grant, also as usual, looked like she could keep going for hours. Days, perhaps. Even though sweat was glistening on her face and had soaked a deep V on her pink leotard, plastering it to her heaving breasts, her eyes were still afire. Bruno got up from the piano, shaking his head and giving her an...
Heather slowly stood up from inside the pit. Her knees ached from being in a crouching position for so long. She stood up and bent over, stretching her hamstrings. Holding her nose to her knees, she exhaled deeply trying to get the most from her stretch. As if on cue, she heard a wolf-whistle coming from directly behind her. "Wow, I'd love to tap that!" Heather stood up straight and turned to face her audience. Chad was one of the other students participating in this semester-long...
The following Tuesday evening Ffion turned up with Geraint at football training. She was dressed in a track suit, and even that garment couldn't disguise her shape. "I'm on a pre-Christmas fitness regime; I'll be back later to pick up Geraint." With that she waved and left the gym. A football training night was made up of 45 minutes of circuit training, followed by 45 minutes of the boys getting ball control practice by dribbling around traffic cones. Franklin and I first supervised...
June 2, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “It still feels wrong to me,” I said to the ‘Kitchen Cabinet’ who were gathered in my office on Thursday morning. “I can still set up a conference call for tomorrow,” Kimmy offered. “The timing is tricky,” I replied. “We aren’t all at lunch at the same time, and our ‘lone wolves’ are kind of left out.” “Isn’t this why you said only every five years?” Elyse asked. “Sure, but I couldn’t let the anniversary go without SOME kind of observation. And catered...