Showing posts with label anal sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label anal sex. Show all posts

Thursday, January 2, 2014

A Photo is Worth Thousands of Words Part 6

Well, here we are.  If you have been following my blog for the past few weeks you know that I've been working on this six part story.  Today we're finally posting part six.  If you'd like to start at the beginning, which I would recommend, check out part onepart two, part three, part four , and part five.

I look down at you, your ass high in the air, cheeks spread and waiting for me.  It’s an incredible sight and completely arousing.  As much as I want to slide into your hole and make you feel like the dirty girl you long to be, I know that a little more patience will pay off for both of us.

As I lean forward to grab the lube off the nightstand, my sweaty chest presses into your soft ass cheeks.  Your fingers are warmed up by the compression as you continue to hold your ass open for me like a good girl.  I can feel our skin stick together as I pull away from you.

As soon as I am upright, I flip the lid of the bottle open and dribble a thin stream between your ass cheeks.  The cold liquid slowly starts to slide down your crack, however as it warms up, it speeds its decent down to your rosebud.

I slide my finger down your crack while feeling the slick lube coat my fingers.  Tentatively, I slip the fingertip lower until I feel the crinkled skin of your asshole.  Your whole body tenses up as you prepare for my finger to invade your tight hole, but I show the restraint that always drives you wild.  Instead of forcing my way in, I make not only your mind, but your body beg me for the privilege.

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Fire and Ice: Suzy’s Submission

Suzy’s heart pounded in her chest as she waited, blindfolded, tied up.  If it wasn't for the restraints she would have run away already.  Instead she lay on the floor, naked;  intricate knots binding her arms to her back and her calves to her thighs.  She tried to steady herself, to keep her composure, yet her mind wandered as she waited.  She wanted to cry out to get His attention, but instead bit down on a ball gag in her mouth, which caused her drool to escape out corners of her lips.
                                                                   
As she lay there completely exposed; she tried to listen for any hint of His return.  Suzy concentrated on every noise, every smell, every movement of air, hoping that she’d be alerted to His  presence.  When it finally came, she steeled herself, trying to convince herself that she was ready for anything that He had planned.  The part of Suzy that was honest with herself hoped that it was true.

The first thing she was aware of was the footsteps, heavy and echoing throughout the room.  They seemed to fill the space, pushing Suzy’s presence down against the floor.  The menacing sound made her shrink back into her safe mind-space.

“Well, Suzy, sorry for taking so long getting back to you.”  She could hear Him smile as he spoke.  “I just had a few things to do after I got your knots set up, and well one thing lead to another and time slipped by…  I hope you've been alright waiting for me.”

Thursday, July 25, 2013

Under the Covers: A Good End to the Day

Well after a few days of teasing you with information about my latest book, Teased & Pleased: An Erotic Anthology is released today!  You can find it on amazon exclusively, which means if you're a prime member, you can borrow it for free.  If you enjoy this story, you'll love the second part found only in the book.  There are five stories all together, and if you want to find out more about them, check the My Ebooks tab for more information about this and my other books.  And without further ado... 

A Good End to the Day

I imagine you coming home tonight, surprised how all your snow chores are done. You walk into the house and it's warm, there's a light in the kitchen, and you enter, curious about what you'll find. As you make it to the doorway I turn around and smile. I've been hard at work at the stove, cooking dinner for us. You can tell that a soup is bubbling away, perfect for this cold winter night.

As you step into the room, I lower the heat to a simmer and then walk over to you. We hug and kiss lightly before you drop your bags and books that are weighing you down. Unceremoniously, you plop yourself down in a chair and in a moment you feel my hands upon your shoulders. You moan softly as I help pull out some of the tension that you've been holding onto.