On My Knees

With a total of thirty one published works on this site what have I learned? Based upon the rankings of my stories a little, at least in terms of reader preferences—but maybe a little more too. As authors, we must rely upon the rank/score to tell us how well our works are received—it's just a fact of life. As the quality of my writing has improved, that is as the number of spelling and grammatical errors have declined, and my sentence structure has improved along with my plots, and characters, I expected a commensurate improvement in my scores relative to the works of other authors. That, by and large, proved to be a false thesis. I've found stories by other authors with far more serious grammatical problems continued to score higher in the same category at the same time as my own—I know, as I read those stories myself. Many of those stories seemingly without a plot—composed of a litany of graphic sex acts strung together. So, what gives? I think it comes down to the fact the

We both lie here on her bed. I see her back. She feels so soft! I run my hands up and down her body, caressing it. We're still both naked, lying here on the bed. I have a perfect view of her face. I stare into her eyes and she into mine. She has a flawless face. She has 'that smile' on her face. Her long legs and her curvy hips are a sight to behold. I plant a kiss on her lips. She returns it in kind. Her smile grows. I continue to run my hands up and down her side. "Would you like to come to London with me?" "I've never been there before, I would love that. Give me a day. I get my Masters, tomorrow." "Oh that's nice, what are you studying?" "Aerospace Engineering." "Oh nice. How about this? I'll go to your graduation, and then we'll go to London." "Sounds like a plan! So what are we going to do in London?" "Just wanting to see the sights." "I've got a sight right in front of me

From her perspective: After pushing him over onto his back, I let the weight of my body rest against his pelvis, feeling his cock harden while the width of my hips forces his knees apart, all the while kissing him, probing deeply with my tongue, one hand on his shoulder and the other cradling his head. He wasn't going anywhere and I felt no resistance to my gyrating hips dry humping him. Slowly our lips part and I lean in to his ear whispering, "I'm going to peg you", "Yeah..." he answered raggedly, it was time and we both knew it. With his acceptance, I say, "I want you to be open for me when I fill you with my cock." I love to be verbally dominate, especially when I want to peg a man. And it's incredibly exciting when it's his first time. This was the moment and I wasted no time, my hands were sure and strong as I undid his jeans, his dick rising up to meet my hand. I pulled his briefs and jeans off. Once he was fully naked, I stood bac

Jack drove home; he was thinking of what he would say to mum. Last night had been fantastic with mum; mum had prepared dinner, she was so happy and excited about getting the job. Their lovemaking had been incredible; they both loved to give the other pleasure. Jack wondered how to explain things to mum; he knew mum would be interested in the Quango job; it was a lot of money for very little work. When he got home, mum was in the shower; Jack decided to join her. Jack walked into the bathroom and said, "Mum, would you like me to scrub your back?" "I'd love that darling; my front needs doing too." As Jack stripped, he said, "Mum, I don't know what you have planned but could I invite you out for dinner? I've had quite a lucrative day." "That would be lovely. What have you been up to?" Jack was now naked; his cock was stiff, mum was staring at it, Jack then took mum in his arms, they tongue kissed lovingly under the shower jets then Jac

I am on my knees, my hands are tied behind my back, no handcuffs, with rope so I can feel them chaffing around my wrists, my hair loose with his hand holding it tight enough so that it stings, my eyes beginning to redden and tears at the corner of my eyes about to flow, just not quite yet. He teases my lips with the head of his cock, then pushes it in slowly back and forth all the way through, then takes his cock back out and slaps my face with it. "Keep your eyes on me" he says, as he knows how degrading I find this and wants to make sure I don't try to hide from it. He keeps slapping my face for a bit while staring right in my eyes making sure we keep contact, then pushes his cock back in to my mouth, warns me not to look away and starts to fuck my mouth harshly. I can feel his precum on the tip of his cock as it keeps entering my mouth, but as I am new to giving head, he keeps his cock in now while I begin to choke and attempt to pull myself back, he keeps hold of my