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Dirty Clean

Reese sighed as she stepped into the shower and the hot steam surrounded her body. The long day had left her feeling tense, but as the water cascaded over her, Reese smiled and thought of Daniel. She had missed him all day. She thought of his smile, those eyes she loved, his strong arms, and she closed her eyes, losing herself in her fantasy. In her mind it felt so real, so good, that she could almost feel his arms around her waist. Picturing him here with her now, she let her head fall back onto her shoulders.

Suddenly aware that she wasn’t alone, she turned, her eyes wide with surprise. She stared at him, at his muscular body, naked in all its beauty.

Daniel smiled at her, loving the look on her face. He pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her waist, their bodies touching, pressing against one another.

"I think I just dreamed you into existence, baby," Reese whispered as her arms went around his neck.

Fly Me, F**k Me

My girlfriend Amanda and I don’t do a lot of traveling together. But whenever we do, we have a knack for getting ourselves into trouble—erotic, pleasurable trouble, that is.

Our recent flight from Los Angeles to Miami—for a week of fun, sex, and debauchery in South Beach—started out routinely enough. We each had two glasses of wine in the airport bar before boarding our flight in the A group and heading to the last row of the plane so we could have more privacy.

Amanda is a thirty-something bombshell with a beautiful smile, perfectly formed 36C breasts, and two of the biggest, sweetest nipples you’ll ever see poking out of a tight white T-shirt. That’s what she was wearing, without a bra, on the flight—at my request!

Unseen Eyes

Victor leaned in close and spoke softly into my right ear. “Someone is here. Someone would like to watch. They want to see everything …” He drew out this last word in a sensuous whisper, running the backs of his fingers up the side of my neck. My heart pounded and I smiled. I heard soft, slow footsteps come into the living room from the kitchen and walk a little way across the carpet. I was just about bursting with excitement, and I nodded.

...“Oh, God!” I groaned with infinite pleasure. He could only respond with low, inarticulate cries. I began moving my hips in a circle, and he started thrusting, reaching around to grab my tits and squeeze them as we picked up the pace. He licked the back of my neck, and I reached down to touch my clit while we fucked. I heard the unseen watcher gasping in time…