Timing is Everything
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The TV clicked off as the closing credits started to roll. Nora looked back at Master, who held the remote, as he always did when they were watching together. Nora was nude, lounging lazily on the plush rug in front of Master’s easy chair, her head supported by two enormous pillows. They had a couch, but Master preferred Nora to be on display for him when they were alone together, and the rug had a thick padding under it and felt luxuriously soft against her skin. Sometimes she sat upright and leaned against his legs, and occasionally, she sat in his lap, but more often than not, she took her place on the rug.
Men are naturally aggressive creatures taking what we want. Predatory. Horny and male can be acceptable. Horny and female, taboo. Creating your closet freaks. A personal favorite still.....My personal preference to leans to attraction which for me, is not race specific. Luscious and wet is what it is all about. The mind and the body. The persona of the moment. The contrast or consistency of color is all part of the eroticism. The passion that makes the pie. Apple. Blueberry. Peach or Pumpkin....
MasturbationMen are naturally aggressive creatures taking what we want. Predatory. Horny and male can be acceptable. Horny and female, taboo. Creating your closet freaks. A personal favorite still….. My personal preference to leans to attraction which for me, is not race specific. Luscious and wet is what it is all about. The mind and the body. The persona of the moment. The contrast or consistency of color is all part of the eroticism. The passion that makes the pie. Apple. Blueberry. Peach or Pumpkin....
The TV clicked off as the closing credits started to roll. Nora looked back at Master, who held the remote, as he always did when they were watching together. Nora was nude, lounging lazily on the plush rug in front of Master's easy chair, her head supported by two enormous pillows. They had a couch, but Master preferred Nora to be on display for him when they were alone together, and the rug had a thick padding under it and felt luxuriously soft against her skin. Sometimes she sat upright and...
BDSMThe seconds ticked down. Is this the only one? Is it on a daisy chain? Are there secondaries? OK. I got this. No problem. Just need to remove the detonator without jiggling the mercury switch attached to this pressure plate. Sweating my ass off in the suit. Left eye is twitching, vision getting blurry. 110 in the shade. Been a long ass day on top of a long ass week. I may have to take up that Redbull/Gatorade mix the youngsters are mainlining. 5-hour energy, my ass. Fuck. Is that a secondary...
I have never thought of myself as a pervert or an incestual father type but I do stare more now at my loving daughter. Over the last several months I have been gone quite a bit from home and only have the chance to be there on the weekends. Whenever I am there we do the family thing and hang out most of the time and I get to catch up on the honey do list. This past week has been a completely new eye opening experience for me though. Recently my daughter started soccer and wears those lovely...
IncestLin stood quietly, holding Randy's hand. "I know what I want to teach, but I'm a bit uncertain how to get started. Jeff and I already had lover's rapport with each other, before we approached this issue... Randy, will you lie with me for a while, let me pet you, to build the rapport that we'll need?" Lin and Randy lay down together on Lin's bed. Stacey tried to be a quiet as she could on her side of the room, trying to give them a feeling of privacy. Randy lay still on his back,...
Stacey and Lin came back together to their dorm room from the showers, having just finished blow-drying their hair. After closing the door, Lin walked over to her side of the room and slipped out of her bathrobe, standing naked facing her bed and thinking about how the morning was progressing. "I'm surprised Randy isn't back yet," she said. "His hair is a lot easier to dry than ours." "Oh, I'm not surprised," said Stacey. "I know Randy. We've given him a lot to think about. He...
"Wait! Before we get started as lovers, is your heart still open to me?" "Yes, Randy, it is. I'll tell you anything you want to know." "Well... Stacey is the first girl I ever physically loved, and you're about to be my second. What's it like from your side? You mentioned once having a lover with this same problem, am I your second lover? You're such a sweet person, how come you broke up with your earlier boyfriend?" "Randolph!" hissed Stacey, "How dare you ask such an...
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September 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio The week had flown by, which surprised me. I had thought the anticipation of Tasha’s visit would make things drag, but given how busy I was with school, studying, homework, working in the lab, church, and karate, and making time for friends, the time had passed very quickly. Deacon Vasily had called Doctor Blahnik on Tuesday evening, and was obviously satisfied, because Tasha had called afterwards to tell me everything was still on. The only minor glitch...
It was twenty seven minutes to two. Twenty seven minutes until I’d see him again. I’d deliberated over what to wear all week and even after getting dressed I’d changed three times. I’d done my makeup carefully; painstakingly trying to emanate online contouring tutorials. Letting out a breath, I frowned at my reflection. I was trying too hard. It bordered on ridiculous. I had far more important things to worry about.Like my bridesmaid’s dress. It had arrived around lunchtime but I’d hardly...
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I don't know why I returned to the office that evening, why I ran half a block to make sure I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did. I should have been celebrating with the legal guys, it's not every day you win a discrimination case, but it's not every day some money grabbing little whore makes the whole thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any wrong doing. She had no idea that my web cam was...
“What do you want right now?” I ask myself out loud as I’m searching for a new story idea. “Coffee” I answer myself like a crazy person, and then I say “Everything, I want everything!” So then I start to wonder, should the story be called “Coffee” of should it be called “Everything”? Then I made myself a coffee and just started typing. I hope you enjoy. Everything It’s really hot outside and we’ve been sunbathing. It’s lunchtime and the sun is getting hotter by the second so we...
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September 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Are you sure, Tasha?” I asked. “I’ve never done that and I’m not sure I know how.” “The book said some people enjoy it while others don’t. Will you try?” “I think I read the same book,” I replied. “The Joy of Sex?” “Yes, that was the book. So you know how it’s supposed to work?” “Mechanically, yes, but Tasha...” “Mishka,” she said gently. “You are my first lover, and the one I want to experience everything with. I’ve told you that for a long...
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Topping off her perfect physical form was the fact that she had just turned eighteen a few weeks ago. And, as Mike had discovered on that night, Rebecca wanted him. He was only too happy to enjoy the girl's youthful body, as he had done several times over the last few weeks. She was insatiable, filled with a sexual energy only teens have, and she was eager to please him. That was exactly what she was doing now, as she stroked his rigid, seven inch cock while she ran her tongue over his...