// Lupercalia: a story//

The massage that followed was unlike anything Claudia had ever experienced. It began normally enough, Claudia turning over to lie on her front and being slathered with warm fruity, spicy fragrant oils. The priestess began at the tips of her toes, roaming the soles her feet, before sliding up the backs of calves.

Further up, the rubbing became slower, more sensual, the thumbs of the priestess lingering on her sensitive inner thighs, caressing every curve of her buttocks, then gently spreading her cheeks apart until her pink crinkled hole was revealed. The slick skillful fingers slid across the exquisitely sensitive skin of Claudia’s freshly shaved perineum. And then her little moans turned to gasps as the fingers strayed upwards. Her masseur shushed her, continuing to circle round and around, round and around, as if casting a magical incantation, an enchantment to open her tight little hole.

When the priestess did eventually sink her oily finger deep into her bottom, what shocked Claudia most was not the illicit nature of the invasion, but how pleasurable it felt.

Something about it made her feel naughty. So very naughty. It made her feel like she should be the one bending over that gate, that she should be the one having her buttocks whipped.

Much to Claudia’s sorrow, the priestess did not linger, withdrawing her finger and continuing the massage in long sweeps from her shoulders to her waist, soothing every muscle in her back and neck until Claudia’s fingers and toes tingled. Once she’d finished teasing her scalp and the lobes of her ears, she turned Claudia onto her back. She began by massaging the crown of her head, before moving downward to delicately rub her forehead, below her eyes, and then her throat, before her slick hands cupped Claudia’s small firm breasts.

From behind closed eyelids, Claudia felt fingers exploring the contours of her chest, rubbing her small pink nipples, and gently tugging them. No one had ever touched her in that way before, it made her acutely aware of her nipples, as if the rest of her body had become ephemeral, and the delightful feelings emanating from her breasts were the only sensations she could feel.

The oily fingers continued their journey, sliding down her tummy, circling the little triangle on her mound and tracing the regions of freshly shaved skin. Sometimes the fingers departed from their lazy circles, slipping down between her lips, finding them wider and fuller, and wetter, on every subsequent visit.

Claudia couldn’t help but spread her legs wider, basking in these delicious new sensations. She’d played with herself before, of course, but her immature explorations were ludicrously clumsy compared to this woman’s skillful manipulations. She felt hot breath on her little pearl, and then a kiss, warm moist lips gently skimming and sucking her most sensitive folds…

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// Hey everyone…//

…I hope all of you had a wonderful St. Patrick’s Day this past weekend! Even if your not Irish you should still celebrate! Anyways, sorry for being M.I.A. all the time, I do have a life with a lot of responsibilities.

I finally posted a bunch of pictures and finally got some male pics for once! Yay! Also, more stories!

Another thing about the pictures issue, some say that they’re still waiting for the pics to be posted up, but I only posted up whatever is in my mailbox. If you still want you pics up, please send it to me again! If you want it under “annon” just let me know!

Later for now!

*Co-owner :3

// Treasure Hunt//

“Jeopardy had always been a massive turn-on, ever since her very first orgasm. She’d been home alone in the swimming pool, just idly treading water, when she happened to drift over one of  the waterjets on the pool floor. Warm water had streamed between her legs, causing a strange pleasurable tingling. Instinctively, she’d put a hand inside her bikini bottoms and started rubbing her front bottom, only to find the peculiar tingles intensifying. 

Distracted, her treading water slowed and she gradually began to sink. Until suddenly she was aware of the water lapping just below her nose. In a panic, her feet danced frantically, toes probing for the bottom of the pool, but she’d floated into the deep end. Her predicament triggered a surge of adrenaline, her kicking became frenzied, which did just enough to lift her face out of the water. Meanwhile her hand continued feverishly rubbing the region between her flailing legs. Weirdly, it made the peril of her precarious situation feel extraordinarily good. 

Then out of the blue, an intensely pleasurable sensation erupted between her legs, one that seemed to get better and better with each desperate frenzied kick. She danced on the spot, rubbing and writhing as the delicious feeling spread through her body. It was months before she properly understood what had happened - and before she learnt how to replicate it in the dry, safe comfort of her own bed. And it was never more exciting than when she was on the verge of getting caught…”

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// ME//

You’ve been saying recently that alot of women send in nudes, but ask where the guys are. Well i hope i help out a little bit.

// Steamy//

FROM THE AUTHOR OF “CHERRY RED.”

I open the glass shower door, reaching inside and turning the shower tap to make it reasonably warm. The shower springs to life, water pouring from the silver showerhead to hit the opposite wall. Shutting the door, I turn and lift my shirt over my head. I toss it casually onto the floor and brush my hair from my eyes, glancing across the bathroom to gaze at myself in the mirror.

At first I just notice myself. Slightly overweight, though pleasantly well-muscled, standing there in just my black lace bra and jeans. But then I notice someone else, with a sly smirk on her face. She’s leaning back against the bathroom door, one arm crossed over her chest to over it and another up by her mouth. Best part is? She’s stark naked. I turn, glancing at my girlfriend behind me. I raise my eyebrow, a small grin tugging at my lips. “Whatcha doing?” I ask her, though I have a sneaky suspicion about what she has in mind for my shower.

Pushing herself forward from leaning on the door, she walks up to me as I turn to face her entirely. Her arms slide around my waist to my lower back, then down. Her hands ran themselves freely over my ass and gripped it gently. “Mmh…” I sigh softly in pleasure and bite my lip, my eyes catching hers. She winks at me… And quite suddenly we’re getting hot and heavy.

She grabs the back pockets of my jeans and pulls me close. Our lips collide, and our hands are roaming each other’s bodies. I feel her press against me, sending me stepping backwards until I feel myself pressed against the bathroom counter. We continuously break our kisses; only to urgently bring our lips back together in deep, open-mouthed kisses. Our tongues circle each other, pulling apart and colliding passionately over and over.

In a break from kisses, she ducks down and I feel her breath on my neck. Her tongue suddenly makes contact with my neck and she drags it down my skin to my collarbones. Here she starts back up the other side of my neck. I let out an exhale, whining softly, and then lift myself up so I’m sitting on the bathroom counter. She steps closer and presses her hips between my legs, and I wrap mine around her.

With my neck out of reach suddenly, she resorts to leaning forward and kissing my left collarbone. I feel her lips part and she starts softly sucking on my skin gently. Tilting my head back, I reach up and tangle my hand in her hair gently. I lean back against the mirror as she continues. When she pulls back, I glance down and see a small red mark- a hickey. “You’re all mine, babe…” I hear her whisper. I look up at her and notice the smirk, the excited and lustful look in her eyes.

The shower had gotten hot by now and steam was slowly filling the room- making the air thick and hot. I feel her reach behind my back and undo my bra, tugging it off and then leaning in. I feel her hands cupping my breasts and fondle them gently, leaning down to wrap her lips around one of my nipples- tongue running around it before she sucked gently on it.

“Ah…” I sigh softly, watching her as she looked up at me- lips still around my nipple as she winked. I feel a jolt through my system and tilt my head back. Mhh… She was damn good at getting me in the mood. I could feel myself pulsating rapidly as she worked her way lower and lower. She moves back as I begin undoing my jeans, sliding them and my thong off. 

As soon as they’re off, she’s kneeling down and kissing my midsection. Her tongue darts out to drag across my abdomen. Then she teasingly kissed my inner thigh. I gasped softly- I was so eager, my body was pulsating and quaking gently. I look down at her to see her eyes already fixed on mine. She leans in and suddenly runs her tongue over my clit. I inhale, whining gently and tilting my head back. “Mm baby…” I murmur.

I feel her wrap her arms around my hips and brace myself gently. Soon she was looping her tongue over and around my clit, allowing intense pleasure to emanate from that spot and echo around my body. Pausing, my stomach clenched gently as she only picked up the pace. I gasp, panting gently as she continued- her hand now reaching down to- “OH jesus-“ I yelp in pleasure, tilting my head back as her fingers start to stimulate my gspot. An intense, rolling pleasure takes me over and I start to shake gently.

“Oh, baby- d-don’t stop… Ahh!” I say in a trembling voice, closing my eyes. My body writhes as the pleasure suddenly breaks and washes over my body with intense passion and heat. My girlfriend keeps it up throughout my orgasm until I’m slumped against the foggy mirror. By now the bathroom is thick with steam and I’m panting a bit heavier for air.

Reaching for my waist, she advances on me again and we kiss passionately. I slide off the counter and smirk a little bit as our lips break contact, murmuring, “We should take that shower now, baby…” She grins flirtatiously and turns, walking away from me to the shower. She turns the dial down to cool the hot water, and then stepped into it.

I step in behind her, closing the glass door, then I take the bar of soap and start getting my hands all lathered up. She’s preoccupied just enjoying the warm water, so I have time. Once my hands are covered in soap, I wrap my arms around her waist and slide my hands down her stomach and teasingly across her abdomen.

She turns to me and wraps her arms around the back of my neck, so I run my hands down to her ass. Running my hands over it, I squeeze it gently and begin working the soap into it. Her delicious lips are meeting mine in passionate open-mouthed kisses as my hands freely roam around her body. Smirking between kisses, I press her against the tile wall gently. Our kiss breaks momentarily, and I notice the impatience in her body language. Damn she must be really horny right now- as I slide my soapy hand down her stomach again, I can feel her trembling.

My hand reaches her pussy and I slide my finger gently over her clit. “Mmh…” She groans softly. As I slide my fingers deeper, towards her entrance I feel how wet she is. That, plus my soapiness makes it easy to slide two fingers into her. I hear her gasp and feel her fingernails dig into my back gently. It doesn’t hurt- in fact, it fills me with a new feeling- lust.

My new goal was to make her scream for me.

I grin cockily and begin roughly stimulating her g-spot. I hear her gasp and I feel her cling to me tighter. Soft whines build up into long moans which empty her lungs of air; making her gasp afterwards. “Oh, b-baby…” She’ll whimper afterwards, her forehead rested on my shoulder as I continue to pleasure her with just my hand.

Her hips begin to grind against my hand eagerly and her mouth is open- breathing through moans of pure ecstasy. Time to kick it up a notch. I drop to my knees suddenly and she grips my hair nearly right away, knowing what is coming. I grin and lean in, running my tongue over her clit as I pick up the pace even more with my hand. My arm is cramping but I don’t care.

Suddenly she shouts, “Oh my fucking God- yes- m-more!” I know she’s close, so I wrap my lips around her clit and run my tongue over it. She’s pushed over the edge and her body quakes- swaying and writhing as she tries to stay upright from the intense pleasure. Her shouts and moans are the best though- loud and short from her lack of breath, emanating from her core.

Finally, once her orgasm is over, I stand up rather quick. She’s tired and is having a few problems keeping herself up, so I wrap my arms around her, looking into her half closed eyes. I smile and lick my lips, kissing her once. Pulling back, I hear her mumble; “I love you baby..”

So I respond, “I love you too.”