I was only leaned over the passenger seat for a second as I tried to reach my sunblock from the center console. That’s when I felt him behind me. As I lowered myself from my tiptoes to the sandy beach, I could feel his erection in his shorts. I straightened up, and he grabbed me…
Tag: Adult
Arrival
Found this bit from 10 years ago! No editing- just as it was. GM 2021 Here it is, reader. The first of many. Please, if you aren’t into this kind of thing, just don’t read it. I have a very creative mind and a lotta secret sexy. I wrote this for someone… maybe it…
The Hardest Part
The hardest part was trying to tell him no. It wasn’t because I didn’t want him; it was because I kind of wanted to start over with him and I wanted to do it the right way. “The Right Way.” Yeah, sure, what was that? People are lucky to get past the first couple days…
Tumbler On The Lock
It had been awhile since I called him. What can I say? Sometimes I just wish for more than a booty call.
And So It Rained…
I heard the front door slam against the wind. I peeked around the corner from the bathroom where I was rubbing lotion into my freckled skin to see him standing there looking like a drown rat. I giggled and grabbed a towel. “I fucking hate rain,” he grumbled. “No, you don’t. Shut up and get…
Keep Telling Him No
Does he want honesty? Or does he want me to say yes and play? He’s never told me either way.
Filled
She wanted to be filled, but He did it His way. Does a sub dare challenge her Dom? This one does!
Should Have Learned
I knew he would be trouble. I should have learned, but I hadn’t. I still haven’t. Here I sit… needing… and I should have known better.
Home- *Special Guest Post*
PSHHH! I just released the air brakes on my rig. I was home, finally, for the next ten days. I had waited for this moment since the last time I was here. I walked into the apartment. I was rushed and licked by the Odd One. He is always so excited when I get home.…
Top 5 Reasons You Lost Your Perfect Mate
I know what you’re doing. You’re brooding over “The One” that got away. You’re retracing your steps, rethinking your words, rehashing the arguments, and the very moment you walked away from each other for good. You’re wondering what you could have done differently and you’re wondering if there is still or could ever be a…