Let me take you…

Let me take you, I want you.

You body next to mine, nothing hidden and nothing in the way.

My hands over your body

My stiffness pressed into your wetness, moaning you demand me.
I want you moans in my ears, you breathlessness telling of you lust
Your hand round my girth, squeezing, pumping

The look in your eyes, desire and list

Turning you round, bending you over, mounting you
Pushing hard into you

Feeling you stretch

Feeling you writhe under me

Fucking you hard, deep.
Heating up, bodies entwined

Hardness swelling

Groans reaching crescendo

Powerful loving as we fuck in time, you can’t get enough of me 

I can’t get enough of you
The last thrusts

You claw the sheets

Climax hits, waves of intensity, explosions of pleasure
Leading to breathless release

Calm rest and loving embrace

Whatever Sam – By Lennon

My neighbor and I took turns walking each others dogs. Sam lived directly across the hall from me. He was from Italy and had lived in the US for ten years. He still had a slight accent. He wore his black hair slicked back and was tall, dark and mysterious. All of my girlfriends thought we were into each other but  I didn’t look at him that way because we were friends. That’s it. We both had keys to each others apartments. 

I came home from work that evening and found Ezra his bulldog in my apartment. There was a note on the counter with flowers. “Lennon, took off for the weekend. Watch Ezra for me? I’ll be back Sunday night.” 

Did I have a choice? Thank God I wasn’t going out of town. Whatever Sam. 

That night I walked the dogs, took a bubble bath, and drank a couple of bottles of wine. The dogs were asleep and I was lit. I started drifting off to sleep when I heard keys opening the door. The only person that had a key was Sam. Frightened, my voice shook….


“It’s me Lennon….my flight was cancelled.” 

He appeared in the doorway of my bedroom looking  perplexed.

 “You OK Lennon? You sick? Why are you already tucked in on a Friday night?” 

“I just drank too much. It was a long week is all.” 

He took his black leather jacket off and started unbuttoning his shirt. I watched him as if it was normal….he had hair on his chest and a cityscape tattoo on his tricep. It seemed he was moving in slow motion. How is he so dark…..he’s tall too. My head felt swimmy and God he was soooo HOT. 

He walked over to my side of the bed and pulled the blanket off of me. I had on a long baseball shirt, no panties and my thigh high knee socks. I was severely buzzed and relaxed. 

He pulled up my shirt and ran his finger down my stomach while intently staring at me. He squinted at me and cocked his head to the side as if he was waiting for me to say something. 

“How long did you think I would wait Lennon? Watching you at the pool with your friends or having a guy over and teasing me. Admit it, you’ve wanted me to fuck you haven’t you?”

I took a deep breath, stretched like a cat, rolled my eyes and laughed….”Whatever Sam” 

In a split second he was between my legs with his wicked tongue. I sat straight up and grabbed his hair with both of my hands as I grinded his face. 

He stood up and unzipped his pants while licking his lips. “Your pussy is so sweet……” As his pants dropped to the floor I took my turn with him. I licked the precum off the head of his penis slowly and circled it with my tongue teasingly. He took all he could and pushed the back of my head so it filled my mouth and pushed in and out as I sucked and lapped at his hard cock. 

He came fast as I grabbed his ass with my nails. He scooped me up and threw me back on the bed on my stomach. He pulled my hips up so my ass was in the air and wrapped my long blonde hair around his fist and mounted me. As his shaft entered my wet pussy he picked up a steady rhythm….in and out…in and out….”Hmmmm….I could fuck you all night Lennon….” He pulled his thick cock out of me, stood up and picked me up and slid me onto his dick slowly while walking over to the long mirror. He bounced me up and down over and over again watching us move in the mirror. Moving up and down on his slick enormous dick I screamed in pleasure. 

That night we came over and over and fucked like animals. The next morning he fixed me breakfast and took the dogs for a walk. When we got into our cars to head to work he said “I’ll see you tonight so we can finish where we left off.” 

“Whatever Sam.”

Driving her crazy

It wasn’t the first time we’d met at lunch. It had been going on for longer than a year. It started innocently, a back massage that had lead to a kiss that unleashed the desires and mad lust I’d hidden from her all those years ago. But there’d always been a spark. She’d felt it too. I knew it now and I wanted her more than ever.

That first kiss undid me. When my lips kissed hers and she touched me I knew I had to have all of her. 

And I had been, for over a year. But it was forbidden, for both of us. Is that why she was driving me crazy?  Why I couldn’t go a day without thinking about her. About us fucking in all the positions I fantasized about. Only it wasn’t a fantasy anymore, it was real. 

And here we were again. Meeting in our usual park with my big car the only thing that was safe at this point in time. She pulled up and parked beside me, I could see her but she couldn’t see me inside. The car windows were tinted and perfect for our meetings.

She climbed out and into the back seat of my car, her tight pants accentuating that pussy that I loved eating so much.  Hey babe she cooed. We talked for a bit but my eyes couldn’t keep off her body and it wasn’t long before she found my lips and that was it, I was gone. 

Gone in her softness, in her body wrapped in mine, as she sat astride me.  My mouth devoured hers and we kissed each other until we were panting, breathless with desire. Drinking in her touch and those curves.  My lips found her neck and then her nipple, already hard and waiting for my tongue. I bit into her and sucked on her tits until she was moaning, my tongue swirling round her ripeness. As our lips met again I pulled my shirt off, I wanted her body against mine, her flesh on my flesh. That’s what I loved it, what I craved. It didn’t take long before we were both naked.

As our bodies came together my hands caressed her bare skin, my finger sliding into her wet pussy. Oh baby yes she moaned as she arched into my hand, driving me crazy. I kissed and bit her nipples and she cried out as my finger fucked her fanny and she went crazy with desire.  Babe, yes, oh, she cried as my touch intensified, knowing how wild it made her, until she came over me, her juices flowing. Then she whispered, I want to ride you.

She knew I loved her straddling me, especially in the car where it was tight. We kissed deeply as she sat on me, wrapping her legs around me, her pussy wet and dripping as she lowered her body over my throbbing cock and teased me. Sinking into me slowly, tantalising and kissing me, her brown lustrous eyes locked on mine. She knew what she was doing. Inch by inch she went down on me, slowly at first. In and out of her pussy. Then she plunged into me, taking all of me into her. Deeper and faster she rode me like a fucking bronco as we kissed. Fuck, she was driving me crazy. Her tits were bouncing against my chest, as I held her tight and she rode me higher and higher, faster. I thrust into her and our hips ground together and I felt my cock explode with cum as we rode it and came screaming together.

We caught our breaths and came back down to earth, panting, kissing each other wildly still. We were far from finished.  Lie me down and fuck me hard she said. 

She loved me on top of her. I was still hard as we went down together, she pulled me to her and we kissed passionately.  I moaned as my cock found its way into her again. Harder babe she cried as I thrust into her. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled my cock in tight and I pound into her wetness. So hard and fast. Faster and harder I thrust into her and she met each one of them squeezing my cock. Sending me over the top.  Don’t stop baby she cried as I gave it to her, harder and faster and as we both reached the point of ecstacy we exploded and came together, sensations wracking our bodes as we floated down from euphoria. Catching our breath. Holding each other tight. I loved holding her but there never seemed to be enough time.

As my heart rate started to return to normal and we began dressing my mind was already switching back into work mode. I had fifteen minutes to get back to my meeting. But, fuck, lunch time had never been so delicious. She was my addiction and I knew we would do it again soon.

~S – Courtesy of a friend

Hard As Nails – Part III By – Lennon –

Passionate Liasons

The following week Ivy met Ted for drinks at The Keep Lounge downtown. As she sat at the bar with her legs crossed in a slinky black tight pencil skirt she stirred her dry martini listening to Ted babble about how “I can’t stop thinking about you Ivy. I dream about you at night and the way you sucked my cock. I want to taste you right this second. Meet me in the men’s restroom, I’ll be waiting.” He winked at her and sauntered down the hall. She sat drinking the rest of her martini slowly considering fucking him again before she dropped the hammer on his world. It took her twenty seconds to make the decision.

As she walked into the men’s restroom he was waiting and his cock was obviously already hard and anxiously awaiting as she could see it protruding through his pants. He backed into the…

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Just the start

Teasing you in the way you love

Dropping light kisses on your breast as my fingers slide up and down your moist lips
Awaking your passion your warm breath on my cheek before we kiss

Your body arches as my fingers enter you

Your wetness stretched

Your body writhing

Sucking on your nipples your moans fill the darkness
Pleading, begging you yean for even more

Shaking as you release your fingers grip my hair. Your pleas have turned to cries as wave after wave rocks your body. My lips lock onto yours as we share a breathless kiss. 

Sliding out I stroke your face and whisper to you what you already know. 

This is just the start.


Loving back to front

Her back was painted beautifully. Her shapely body greeted him like a living work of beautiful art. She didn’t look round as he stepped closer. Feeling him close she tried to prepare for his touch.

A shudder as his hands savoured her shape and feel, sliding up her body she felt his breath on her. Soft kisses down her neck, her pulse racing as his hands slid round her body. Slowly upwards they moved, cupping her breasts he kissed down her spine. Every touch of his lips bringing her to new heights of desire. 

His kisses moving up as his hand moved down he glanced in the mirror to see her look. Eyes closed, breathless her hands gripped his arm as strong thick fingers slipped between her wet folds. Rubbing deeper her moans increase. Watching her body writhing in the mirror, whispers of filthy passion spoken in her ear. Crying out he holds her firm. Writhing hard his fingers push deeper, her pussy gripping, pulsating as she coats his fingers in her warm essence. Rubbing harder she cries as he whispers for her to take it… To cum harder. Her erect nipples thrust forward as she tries to control her ecstasy. Only when he stops does she calm… Breathless she moans as his fingers slide out. Taking his hand she licks her juice from his fingers, exciting him she sucks them clean.

Moving back he strips, throbbing hardness released he guides her back. Still without a backwards glance she follows his lead. Seeing his swollen manhood in the mirror she grins. Lowering down his thick girth stretches her as he enters. Moaning as his throbbing length is taken. Sliding in deeper until he’s inside her, balls deep. Gripping her body both grind, enjoying every delicious inch of his swollen cock. Writhing in delight both want it harder, deeper. Fucking each other harder, her body writbing she cums over him, crying his name. Watching in the mirror her body quakes, watching as her body shakes. Muscles pulsating round his cock. Watching her in the mirror as he fucks her hard. Tits bouncing as she yells out.

Leaning back she lays on his chest, his passion relentless as her pussy is fucked hard and deep. His hands reaches down to her clit, rubbing hard as he grips her breast. Her body writhing and shaking she screams his name cumming hard her juices run. Swollen up his climax builds, throbbing hard as her pussy grips him. Moaning he’s about to cum she yells she wants it deep inside. The last thrust hit home hard and his cock explodes. Feeling him pumping deep inside her she, moans for him to keep going. Loving the throbbing deep inside.

Only when spent does the pace slow to stop. Breathless the couple lay there and recover. Turning finally they share a kiss as she lays on the chest of her lover, warm and satisfied. 


Hard As Nails – Part II – By Lennon

Passionate Liasons

Vince would do anything for Ivy. In fact, anyone on her crew would do whatever she needed done and never question it. They had deep respect for her and were extremely loyal. She ran a tight racket in Helena. She exuded confidence. She appealed to men and women. She showed empathy to others but if you ever betrayed her or hurt someone she cared about….she would come for you.

She got her start by working at a car lot and she knew how to sell. She learned to hustle quickly. Once she got the sweet taste of money there was no stopping her. The owner of the car lot was also a bookie. She went on a run with him one time and watched him take a blow torch this the guys hands while she waited in his Lincoln town car.

It didn’t spook her at all. When he threw…

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Hard As Nails – Part I – By Lennon

Hard As Nails Part I – By Lennon

Passionate Liasons


After reading the front page of the newspaper Ivy was well aware Operation  Barsetti was complete. Although Helena’s population was less than 30,000 people, it had secrets within the locals. Who knew there could be so much corruption in the state of Montana?

Ivy was only twenty seven years old but had grown up fast, she had no other choice. Ever since she was ten years old she had to step up and take care of herself and younger brother Dillon. Both she and her brother had become very successful despite what they been through.

As she laid in bed watching the snow fall that particular morning she couldn’t help but think to herself how life could’ve been so much different if her parents would’ve loved them and been there for her and Dillon.

She thought to herself… Stop feeling sorry for yourself. What a waste of time Ivy.


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