New story uploaded…. ” Release me, please”

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You can click on the link here to read the full story….here’s a sneaky peak.

Crying out with begging, Jessica’s pleads made Kai’s cock twitch, he really wanted to sink himself deep inside her, pound her into the bed, but it was too soon.  He wanted to have Jessica’s body dancing to his tune, and he would, he just had to wait a little longer.”

New story uploaded….

Cheyenne66 has just finished another short story…you can read the full story here

And here is a sneaky peak….

He laughed out loud. He loved how playful she was in bed. She had silly names for his cock. She would refer to it as a trouser trout, spitting cobra, tube steak, and heat seeking love missile. As he was crossing the room her eyes apprised his body. He was sex personified. As he reached her side she knelt down and unzipped his jeans. She eased his jeans over his hips.

New story “JUST HER SKIN”

You can read the story here


here’s a sneaky peak….

He pulled her into his muscular arms and eased his lips down her neck. He was overcome with her fragrance. She uses a lavender essential oil to perfume her skin. If he was blindfolded he could’ve picked out of a room full of women. A guttural whisper flowed into her ear. “I don’t know if there are purple stars but I do know we haven’t made love today.”

New story “THE GAME”

New story uploaded….it contains sexually graphic details so I advise caution.

You can read the full story here

Here’s a sneaky peak…

“He’s watching me constantly, looking at my eyes to see where they’re fixed. His long fingers run along his length, teasing me as I watch.  I’d love to put my fingers there too, but I’m not allowed…if I interfere…it all stops.  Moving slowly he wedges his thumbs into the ‘V’ of the half open zipper and pulls the fabric apart.  With ease and skillful movements he slides his jeans lower.”

New story “THE GAME”

New story uploaded….it contains sexually graphic details so I advise caution.

You can read the full story here

Here’s a sneaky peak…

“He’s watching me constantly, looking at my eyes to see where they’re fixed. His long fingers run along his length, teasing me as I watch.  I’d love to put my fingers there too, but I’m not allowed…if I interfere…it all stops.  Moving slowly he wedges his thumbs into the ‘V’ of the half open zipper and pulls the fabric apart.  With ease and skillful movements he slides his jeans lower.”