Passing Stories

Winter's alluring angel beckoned me, offering me freedom and comfort. I willingly went to her, my wants lay bare. Strangely, the bitter-cold snow did not sting. Her fingertips set my flesh ablaze. What was dormant now sprang to life.  She enveloped me, offering her bosom for me to soothingly suckle.  "A new spring awaits," she whispered. "Do not fear." Her legs splayed and my cock found sanctuary, thrusting with vigor, me...

I did what I was told and got down on my knees. As I went down I let my hands run down his legs. I got down to the floor and looked straight at his crotch. He had a raging boner in his khaki pants. I ran my hands up and down his thighs slowly. "Your hands are shaking honey," said Mr. B "You nervous?" "A little," I said shyly. He then took my hand off of his leg and bent down to kiss it. "Don't worry cutie, I won't hurt yo...