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You are so beautiful sitting over there, totally naked, your legs are apart a little I can see the upper part of your slit, the soft hairs of your mound, you have beautiful breasts, pale brown nipples pointing at me, I would like to bite them, not too hard, just tug on them with my teeth. And now you want me over there, next to you, is the impossible really going to happen, but you asked me never to ask why. I know my excitement will be obvious when I stand up, I have nothing on under this robe and my erection feels huge. Nevertheless I stand up, and walk…

I’m sitting at home when you come home from work…you’re exhausted. I decide I’m going to take care of you. I take you by the hand and lead you to the bathroom. The bathroom is huge, with a shower stall big enough for at least 3 people and two shower heads at opposite ends of the stall. I turn the water on and set the shower heads to massage. Steam begins to fill the room. I tie my hair up, but strands escape and begin to curl in the moist heat. I stand in front of you and begin to undress, my t-shirt slides up over my bra-less breasts…catching a…

The fresh rain trickled innocently along the glass pane and settled on the wooden sill. Cassie followed the droplets of water with her long manicured fingernail as she idly stared through the window at the bustling hive of activity. Everywhere she looked, people hurried out of the atrocious weather, seeking shelter in nearby shop doorways and under the arch of the Grand Theatre that loomed in the darkened street. She had waited for hours. She was always waiting. Cassie raised her glass to her full red lips and swallowed the last of her drink. It wasn’t the first time she had waited in the wine bar like a fool. She…

I met Gwen right before my senor year of high school in summer school. She was a tall, brown haired skinny girl, but had an aura of grace about her that made me make my move the first day I saw her. Three weeks (and several blowjobs) after meeting her, she and I made love. Well, if you can call it making love. It was the first time for both of us and I was so nervous I had problems “keeping it up” or “maintaining my erection” if you will. So there I was, trying to stuff my semi-rigid cock into her, both of us shaking like leaves, not knowing…

Those that laugh eventually will cry for one precedes the other as sure as autumn heralds winter and daylight foretells night. I see the tears in eyes that twinkle like diamonds, recognize sadness in faces brimmed with joy, I am the canker slowly creeping, for even as I gift happiness the seeds of misery are germinating beneath fragile skin. The bar was well lit, clean, full enough to be welcoming yet empty enough to whisper without being overheard. I had passed the establishment several times and wondered, considered making a stop for food, or drink, or work. Tonight perhaps all three would be successfully combined. I sat upon a stool…

Elizabeth and her Vaquero What was the matter with me? Elizabeth thought to herself as she walked slowly down the dirt road. How could I have been so stupid? She had followed a sign saying GAS and an arrow pointed down a desolate road in the middle of the desert. Being low on gas meant by the time she found the derelict and abandoned station her gas tank had run completely dry, just like the surroundings she now found herself in. On top of all that she had forgotten to recharge her cell phone and only had one bottle of water with her, she had drank the last of that…

The journey by land took 18 months, especially with the mass of people and livestock. By the time Isis was able to actually see her palace, most of it was complete. Bedchambers, courtyards, the main gardens. It was a palace that look very much like a sultans kingdom, while still bearing the appearance of many Ancient Egypt’s grand palaces. A soldiers quarters was nearly complete and the royal stables were half way finished. Temporary pastures and housing had been built for the livestock and the numerous peoples. Isis first order of business was to create her royal seal, kingdom colors, as well as make sure that everything had been settled…

Tastes like pineapple Dear fans. I probably wrote a story before about when my wife actually surprised the crap out of me. She came to bed on night, knowing I was waiting for her — wearing a blue sheer half cup bra and panties with bows on the side. As I kneeled before her I nibbled on her breasts until she couldn’t wait any longer and she begged me to pull on her bows and see my surprise. That is all true, and because of it, I wrote a story. Well I was thinking about it again the other day, and I kind of re-wrote the same story, but because…

All characters are 18 or over, Any feedback is much apreciated. ****************** Light streaming through the open blinds in Chloe’s bedroom window, a sweet aroma drifting through her apartment from the kitchen as Chloe began to wake from her slumber after her night with Mathew. Slowly she got out of bed stretching her arms she looked around her room for her alarm clock still lying on the floor from the morning before. “Hmm its only 7:00am looks like I won’t be late today,” Chloe said looking at her clock. “I wonder where Mathew is….. At what is that smell?” Chloe got dressed and started for the kitchen, happy not to…

Copyright, drlust, 2004 “That’s it! Yes! Right there…just like that. Uh huh!” Other than Gayle’s scattered urgings, the only other sound in the living room was the slurping noises my mouth was making in her crotch. The music she put on had ended a good ten minutes before. It was just as well. I’m not much of a Nashville fan and I found listening to Faith Hill, well, off-putting. Her long, gangly legs were splayed out on either arm of the large armchair in the corner of her living room, her skin creamy white against the dark green walls. God she was skinny. Not anorexic…just skinny as hell. Really not…