The following was an email we received today from a very nice couple. They had a little fun while visiting our site. We very much appreciate them! ~D&S

I wanted to share the following story with you either to post or just for your own knowledge.

My wife and I had decided to spice up our sex life using the internet and came across your website. Right away I felt the tension in the air. We read The Game, part 2 and as she read I started to undress her.

My wife didn’t turn around to kiss me and barely reacted to my undressing her. She kept reading out loud. When we got to the pictures, we sort of acted them out. I pinched her nipples, I spanked her ass…it was so hot.

She clicked a few more times on the site and got to The Corner. She actually moaned out loud with each picture. We talked about taking them and she was so hungry to be photographed like that. Then she saw the picture of the woman laying naked on her stomach.

Never had my wife mentioned a curiousity about other women, but she did now. She talked about wanting to feel her body against that woman’s body, to taste her, to lay next to her while I got behind her.

I unzipped and slid right into my wife, who was now bending over the computer desk. As I pumped in and out she talked about kissing the other woman’s ass and licking her ……

My wife braced herself and began pushing back hard into me. Within a moment we were both moaning and driving at eachother. When we finished, it was at the same time and with the force of a thunderbolt. It was fantastic.

Thank you.

Submitted by BK

I have to admit that after a couple months of making out on sofas in bars I prefer the intimacy of our own furniture, and the freedom to go for the suck ‘n slam — after a long session of kissing, nipple play and some fingering of the sweetest pussy on earth of course. But preferences are just that and after a tough day for her, lust on both of our minds and nowhere else to go, once again a bar would have to do. And as luck would have it — something we seem to be good at — the entryway of this particular bar/cafe was lined with cushioned bench, and not a couple in sight. So we found a dark corner, rearranging pillows until we were both comfy and out of the bright light, and we began to kiss.

Now here, dear reader, you have to know that when we make out the whole freaking world slows down until time grinds to a halt and a cocoon envelopes us like a fog bank rolling in on a summer breeze. So here we were, alone and kissing, the fog bank rolling in, when my hand involuntarily (I swear it’s true!) slipped under her dress and slowly slid up her legs, tapping at the mound between them, pulling the edge of her panties apart until my index finger slipped effortless inside to her g-spot and my thumb reached around and captured the nub of her clit until she was caught in an pre-orgasmic clamp. And I knew that within minutes she would succumb to my stroking and twitching, abandoning herself in a silent orgasm.

When she does that… ok, mea culpa, when *I* do that to her… her (silent) screams and intense convulsions alone nearly throw me over the edge until my cock starts dripping profusely and soaks through my pants. Last night when I arrived home I found out that’s exactly what happened, and as I drifted off I thought if only she could have come home and cleaned me up…

Come here.
Yes, you.
You with the glint of steel in your eye, that bit of a smirk curling up the corners of your mouth.
I’ll wipe that look of your face, and replace it with one of my making.
You will cum for me.
I demand it.
One could argue it is need that drives me, but they haven’t walked in my shoes, nor felt my blood pulse in their veins.
They know nothing of what I require of you.
Here, now.
Shut up, I don’t care who is watching. You will fuck me, and when I am finished with you, you may stop.
Not until then, pretty boy.
You look a bit frightened, not to worry. I am a vengeful and hungry Goddess, but you will only feed my desires, nothing else.
Relax.
Good.
Now, I want you rock hard. Faster. Here, I’ll slide my lushious lips around your cock and take you all the way in, wetting your shaft with my tongue, gazing up at you, tempting you, daring you onward.
Harder. Harder, for me.
That’s it.
Perfect.
I will flip over, backwards, heels on the ground, ass in the air, hands on the floor.
Fuck me.
Fuck me.
Goddamn you, FUCK ME!
That’s right, good boy.
Slower, faster, harder, deeper, slower, you do as I say.
Do exactly as I say and I will reward you, with a pulsating pussy, your cock drenched in my juices, as I tell you,
“You may cum now.”
And you will.
And you will thank me for it

The groping heavy breathing ranch couple did not light a single lamp. They stumble across the dimly lit room, boldly undressing one another, each lovers touch a new heightened sensation of sultry pleasure. The Donavans momentum carried them over onto thier spacious four postered canopy, landing softly upon the silk coverlet. Sutton toiled his way through Chloe’s two layers of fine rayon as he plucked her lips with his. She let him work her chemise off to the bare floor and inched her very wet pussy toward his stiff jutting cock. Sutton thrusts its whole hard length inside the displayed pink portal. They undulate on top of their marital mattress for moments on end. Its the joining by hard supple flesh that they glide on a feathery current bound for an unfettered goal. Both moistly satisfied lovers float entwined together on a cloudy rug of graceful bliss, content for now of their shared euphoria.

Later, Chloe admires herself in the vanity mirror.

“Loving hard gunman, what do you know of my body?”

“Stroll over here and we’ll explore it once more” Sutton said from his reclined position on the mussed up bed covers.

My pussy has been an insistant little bitch lately.

This is why we love Tara! Thanks for being so adventurous.

First published on The Minxdom of Emergence, by Evil Minx.

I squirm happily beneath you, as you move within me.

The moist puddle between us is very evident to us both. As you lie on me, your long frame covers my shorter one, our eyes meet and we both smile.

“You’re extremely wet,” you say, eyes boring into mine

“Well don’t look at me,” I retort laughingly. “It’s all your fault!”

I am not sure how long we’ve been here. All I know is I am loving every second, and in absolutely no hurry
for this to end.

I’ve never done this before. Never dragged a man back to my hotel room with such fervour and passion. Never allowed him to remove my clothes with such alacrity; kissing every exposed limb as it was bared; kissing my mouth and my neck and my ear in between.

Never have I returned such passion with such ease… while the way I feel about you is very new and exhilarating on the one hand… on the other hand, nothing has ever felt so natural or so right to me.

I have known you via the web for months, and you have become an essential part of my life. As I have to yours. But nothing could have prepared me for how unbelievably, quintessentially, totally, utterly and completely right this feels. Nothing.

You move your hips against me, and I can feel your hard cock inside me. I let out an involuntary sigh of joy and softly murmur sweet, foreign nothings into your ear, enjoying the look of pleasure on your face as I do.

“Ahuvati hayakar, cama ani ohevet otcha…”

You adore it when I get bilingual with you. And I love to do so. I feel your legs entwine with mine, and run my toe up the back of your shin, as you push deeper inside me; the delight increases more and more.

I am where I’m meant to be. You are when you’re meant to be. Together. Connected.

God, I love you so much.

You move yourself, tantalizingly slowly, embracing me with your whole body as it rubs against mine. I feel your soft skin; your hard velvety cock thrusting inside me. You hold my head in your hands, stroking my cheek with your forefinger, and continue to look deep into my soft brown eyes with your sparkling blue twinkle.

“You love this, don’t you?”

“I do… I do… oh god… don’t stop… that’s so good.. oh baby…”

“I’m not going to stop. No way. However, I am going… to do… this!”

With a skillful sudden move, I find myself on top of you, with your cock still buried within me. Looking down at you, I smile again.

I smile a lot when I’m with you. It’s you; you make me happy.

Now it’s my turn to tantalise you. Grinding my hips against yours teasingly slowly, I look down at you.

“You love this, don’t you, baby?”

“Oh yes…”

“And when I do this?”

You roll your eyes in ecstasy, and sigh. “Oh Minx. You look so incredibly sexy, with your hair tumbling down like that, and that wanton look on your face… kiss me…”

We kiss. Soft and sensual, the passion building. Lips feather-light. Tongues dancing. It feels to us both that this can never end… should never end… how could it possibly end? I don’t know how long we’ve been lying here, and I don’t care. Just don’t leave. Don’t go. Stay. Stay with me.

Again, you sigh.

“Oh Minx, My darling Minx… do you have any idea what you do to me? How much I love you? How obvious it is that we belong together?”

I do. I really do.

And as I gaze into your eyes, and you gaze soul-searchingly back into mine, it’s the only thing in the whole world that makes any sense at all.