Tag Archives: Naked

Power.

Posted on December 3, 2012 by oooranje

You watch as he enters, sheepishly, as if embarrassed by the knowledge that both of you know his secret, embarrassed by what he’s agreed to, by what he’s said he wants. Already, you are curious – not just about his … Continue reading →

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Again.

Posted on March 25, 2012 by oooranje

“Wow,” she said, opening her eyes and looking up into mine, “How long have you wanted to do that?” “A while.” I said, honestly, my voice deep and husky. I closed my eyes and kissed her again. Her body lifted … Continue reading →

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Deference Deferred.

Posted on October 1, 2011 by oooranje

“You know you don’t have to be so polite.” She said, and stared boldly into my eyes. And for the first time, with my hand caught halfway up her naked thighs, I realized how little I had known her.  Despite … Continue reading →

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Truth in Advertising.

Posted on August 11, 2011 by oooranje

“You weren’t lying.” She said quietly, the expectation that had been in her eyes now matched with an intent, hungry focus. I stood before her, naked at last after all these years of frustrated, flirtatious friendship, breathless and relieved not … Continue reading →

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The End of Anticipation.

Posted on August 2, 2011 by oooranje

She stretched across the couch, burying her head in my lap, her ass rising in the air behind. She pulled my throbbing cock free and plunged her mouth around it, taking me in and swirling her tongue around my cock. … Continue reading →

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Words, words, words…

Posted on April 4, 2011 by oooranje

“Well.” she says, and I don’t know if it’s the turn of her hips or the question in her eyes, but suddenly I hear the rain that much louder, and smell the long rolling mowed grass fields that much stronger. … Continue reading →

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Spectator Sport.

Posted on February 15, 2011 by oooranje

Show me, she says. I want to see you do it. And I do, hesitating at first, feeling suddenly childish, like we’re playing doctor and it’s my turn for an exam. But her gasp when I’ve lowered my pants brings … Continue reading →

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Neighborhood Watch.

Posted on February 7, 2011 by oooranje

“Oh,” she said listlessly, “They’ve seen me do much worse to myself on this couch.”  I couldn’t tell if she was serious, but the windows were wide open, the neighbors only a few feet away, and now there was nothing … Continue reading →

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Penance.

Posted on February 4, 2011 by oooranje

I stood in front of her, head bowed as she read the list I prepared. Eyes half-shut as if I were already over her knee, wincing in anticipation. Every second was infinite, every pause and hitch in her breath deafening … Continue reading →

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Moonlighting.

Posted on February 1, 2011 by oooranje

“I can’t here,” she said. “My roommates are having a party.” I nodded, trying to be understanding. Of course this was the one night my roommate had chosen to be home. The one night I couldn’t bring back a girl, … Continue reading →

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