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You carry on up to my mouth and kiss me deeply. I taste both of us on your lips; you move your tongue inside my parted lips and slowly move it around, tasting my mouth and run it over my teeth. God the electricity running through my body is amazing. Not only is my mouth exploding with senses, but my body is on fire as it feels you slowly moving on top of me.

I can feel your hard nipples on my chest as they move with your body across it. You can’t keep still as we kiss. Your body slides over me from side to side like some snake and your legs are parted, one between my legs and the other on the right of my body so you’re straddling my leg. I can feel the heat from your sweet pussy as it slides slowly up and down my thigh. Your juices marking their territory as they pour onto my skin. Your leg moves up between mine as you continue to kiss me hard. And your knee comes up to my balls slowly. You feel them full against your skin and you slowly tease, gently rubbing them as my rock hard cock forces up against your belly. Continue reading »

We’ll pick up roughly where we left off. Thoreau’s Cabin is the author’s version of Thoreau’s original 12×16 foot cabin on Walden Pond. This one was deep in the woods, and 10×12. As it turns out, interesting things happen in the fog. I wish I had the cabin, not to mention these imaginary experiences.

… We slowly came down from the peak, sweaty even in the cool night air in the cabin, and panting from the last bit of exertion. She held my face and kissed me all over my cheeks and forehead. She finished by planting a big wet one on the end of my nose. We both laughed. Continue reading »

The restaurant is nearly empty as we take a table to the back and sit next to each other facing the room. The long table cloth hides all but our torsos from any ones view. When the waitress leaves from taking our drink orders she gives a little jump and gasp as I switch on the remote control vibrating egg that I had placed inside her pussy earlier. She grabs my arm as I turn up the intensity. When the waitress nears with our drinks, I turn the egg off.

The girl takes out dinner order and as she leaves, it’s my turn to jump as the egg that she had put in my ass jumps to life. She reaches into the pocket of my loose fitting slacks and passing her hand through the hole cut in the material, grabs my cock and gives it a squeeze. Continue reading »

My name is Mikayel Tanoli; I am 39, married with children and working in a bank. I live in Karachi (Pakistan) in a very middle class neighbourhood in a very ‘middle class’ way.

One October afternoon for no particular reason, I stopped off at my friend Rafi’s house.

Rafi was out playing golf but his wife Sidra, insisted that I have some tea with her and a little ‘chubshup’ (gossip).

Rafi is ten years my senior, a successful businessman married to Sidra (44 years of age) with two children studying abroad and a third one attending college in Lahore. Continue reading »

I entered the loft doing my best to juggle my duffle back and a dozen roses I was carrying. I looked around and didn’t see you. I called out and you responded that you were up in the bedroom. I leave the bags on the floor and make my way up the spiral aluminum staircase to the second floor where the bedroom is. I see you lying on the king size bed, with black satin sheets. You were wearing a very sexy outfit, that resembled that of a dominatrix but with a few differences, it was sheer. Your breasts and sex were clearly visible to me; the thong string hid nothing of your rear. You also wore spike heels with straps that wound up to your knee. Continue reading »