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5/10/2005
Good afternoon!
In this issue you will find a new section: Guest Article. In this section I will place an article that I find intriguing and interesting and worth sharing. This feature will not always be included, but when it is, you will know that it will be good.
Also included is another section of the feature story. If you notice a growing trend, the sections featured are getting longer and longer. This is due to the fact that I am trying to find a length that I am comfortable with in the articles. After enough features stick, I will begin a Contents portion with click-view, and for that, the articles need to be a decent length. I do, however, enjoy the tease the story is; I mean if you get the whole thing in one lump, you might not show back up for more, will you?
Feature Article
Snared By a Stranger
(cowritten with guest author Todd)
-Continued from vI iIII-
As he stumbles backwards, she's snapping pictures. His foot catches on the edge of the bed and he tumbles onto his back...*SNAP* *SNAP* *SNAP*. She giggles as she walks to the space between his legs, thrown over the edge. She bends down far enough to pull his shirt all the way off him, fingers trailing across his chest as she stands back up...*SNAP*. With a mesmirizing grin, she hands the camera back to him. He warily takes it into his posession, knowing she's up to something. As she stands back up he snaps another picture *SNAP* : she's bent halfway over his halfdressed body in the picture.
She's standing only a second before she slowly drops to her knees, the smile never leaving her face. She rests her hands on his thighs, staring into his eyes...*SNAP*.
As she stares into his weathered eyes, she begins to press her palm on to the big bulge in his jeans. "I feel it it throbbing, you think it's smothering in there, should we give him some air?" She starts to stroke him from the outside of his jeans, the whole time gazing into his eyes with her trademark grin. She lowers her face to his crotch and begins to caress his manhood with her cheek as she runs her hand across his rippled mid section. The camera lay next to him in his unclinched hand, no longer able to take photographs.
"I can't take this baby, stop teasing!" he says in a fractured, scratchy voice. She knew then, she was in total control for the moment.
She lifts up her head to see a big shiny belt buckle. "I like this, can I have it?" she says as she unbuckles his belt. He can't speak, all she hears is constant sighs and the anticipation in his begging grunts. She unzips his jeans and pulls back his boxer briefs to expose the source of the throbbing. She looks at it and back up at her camera cowboy. She then takes his cock in her hand, grips the shaft and says "Pink, hard, beautiful and just the right size....."
She leans down to lick it, but stops short, her head jerks up, her eyes lock on his, already half glazed with anticipation. "Where's your camera, cowboy?" she asks, her smile gone. Caught off guard, it takes him a minute to realize what she's saying and struggles to get the camera, inches from his fingers. "Well?" she arches her brow, smile returning. He grabs the camera and fumbles to get it righted....*SNAP*.
"Shit" he mumbles; he took a picture of the ceiling! Her smile broadens into the most lustful devilish grin yet. He gets the camera steadied and just as he clicks the shutter button, she licks the tip of his gorgeously engorged member. He fights to keep the camera steady while she starts to stroke him, eyes still locked on his, tongue giving his tip a kitty-bath.
She then closes her eyes and gingerly presses his warm stiff cock against his stomach. She smells his balls, "Ahhhh, what a sweet, sweet smell. It's making so wet!" She begins to lick his balls, up and down, then one by one she sucks them into her hot wet mouth as she strokes his huge shaft with her free hand. The grunts and groans from her cowboy get her even more excited. His balls are drenched with her saliva. She looks up at him, his eyes are closed and sweat beading up on his forehead. She continues stroking his beautiful, hard dick, this time with both hands, very slowly, he looks up and is startled "Right, right, I forgot" *SNAP* *SNAP*. As he looks away from the viewfinder into her eyes, she gets that grin then opens her mouth wide to...*SNAP*....
Guest Article:
About the author:
Name/alias: "DooGooder"
Website: DooGooder's Story
Crystal orgasm
I was thinking in metaphors this morning. The one that rolled around in my head was the female orgasm.
It is like a crystal wine glass. You dip your finger in the wine to get it moist. Glide it along the rim slowly as you listen to the pitch of the glass and the vibrations build under the administration of your digit. It slowly grows in volume. The crystal shutters more intensly with each rotation until finally the crystal lattices within can no longer remain bonded. The intense frequency energy finally tears the molecules apart and the once stoic glass shatters into tens of thousands of tiny shards.
How many crystal glasses have come undone today, I wonder.
Enjoy your day!
BedsideReads is an online electronic magazine published on a semi-regular basis. If you would like to subscribe, go to the main page and enter your email address in the appropriate box. Suggestions, questions, and complaints should be directed to the editor, Midnight Voice. CoffeePress reserves the right to edit and maintain any submitted work; any submitted work becomes the sole property of CoffeePress, however the original author maintains authrorship.Posted at 16:34 by Midnight Voice
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5/9/2005
Life has gotten in the way of writing! That's NOT too great, is it? But what is great is the way this story is being pieced together. This issue contains a small bio of Todd, the guest author, at the end of the excerpt.
Snared By a Stranger
(cowritten with guest author Todd)
-Continued from vI iII-
H wants to touch her, to devour her, but he can't seem to bring himself to put down the camera. Such an opportunity to capture this amazing creature forever comes along once in a lifetime. He gets cocky and decides to direct her. "Move your arms above your head, *SNAP**SNAP* "Arch yor back a bit more, show me those delicious breasts" . *SNAP*. Some moisture above his brow begins to glisten, the room temperatue begins to rise or is it him and her? "Spread your knees apart a little bit baby, I need a glimpse of your sweetness". As she moves her body to his direction, his voice excites her more and more....*SNAP*, *SNAP*
Her subconcious need to be dominated pushes her to listen to his direction, following every command that flows forth from his deep sexy voice. He's quite aroused, she can tell by the faint quiver in his timbre. Suddenly she slides off the dresser, the cowboy hat still low over her eyes and the only article on her...*SNAP*. She ducks her head, hiding her whole face beneath the hat...*SNAP*. He's so tall! Looking straight ahead she sees his muscular chest and broad shoulders, but looking down...her smile grows bigger.
His arousal is quite evident in the bulge in his jeans. His determination to keep photographing sways; such a gorgeous creature advancing on him...*SNAP*. Her hands sway out beside her, her nipples standing out...*SNAP*.
He glances back at the dresser from whence she slid; there, on the top, is a small dark spot. His jaw drops slightly at realizing it's her pussy juices; she's as turned on as he!! As she is stopped a foot in front of him, contemplating her next move, he takes a moment to point the camera at the dresser top...*SNAP* --but just as he does, he feels her hands on his chest. He holds the camera to his side, but continues his firm grip. His other arm comes up to lift the hat from her face showing her devilsh grin. "What a beauty you are" he says, caushing her to blush. She tries to put her head back down, but he grabs her chin and reaches down to kiss her again. She pushes him away and takes the hat completely off and throws it at him. He catches it at his chest, looking surprised and astonished. In a forceful voice she says, "Put it on!" He does, then she slinks over to him, standing inches from his throbbing manhood. She raises her hands up slowly and begins to unbutton his shirt to expose his well defined chest. She caressess his chest with both hands and his body quivers slightly. Then in one swift motion she pushes him away again with one hand and grabs the camera from him with the other....*SNAP*, *SNAP, *SNAP*.......
Continued next issue... About the co-author:
Name/alias: Todd "Photodd"
Age: 36
Status: Married; no children
Known pets: Flick & Mojo
Occupation: Artist
Website: photoddaze
Online work: photodd
Testimony:
I met Todd through Buzznet.com and we quickly became friends. Todd is a photographer first and a workingman second. Our story began as two friends bouncing ideas for a photo shoot off each other. Email after email it grew. As of this moment, the story extends up to a possible 6th installment and is as hot as can be. After this, is there any chance of another tale from two friends? You'll just have to wait and see.
Here is a miniature bio in his own words:
I am kind of a corporate nomad...I work for the man, and I claim to not like it, because that's what artists do....."down with the man" Truth is, I like it fine, mainly because it only takes up part of my time. The rest I spend loving my family and dogs and photographing interesting and beautiful things. I am in my 30s but feel and act like I am 17, probably 'coz I fool myself into believeing it was my best year, just like most. I love my wife, my friends and my art.
There you have it. CoAuthor Todd.
Enjoy your day!
BedsideReads is an online electronic magazine published on a semi-regular basis. If you would like to subscribe, go to the main page and enter your email address in the appropriate box. Suggestions, questions, and complaints should be directed to the editor, Midnight Voice. CoffeePress reserves the right to edit and maintain any submitted work; any submitted work becomes the sole property of CoffeePress, however the original author maintains authrorship.Posted at 07:37 by Midnight Voice
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4/28/2005
Snared By a Stranger
(cowritten with guest author Todd)
-Continued from vI iII-
He pushes her hair away from her eyes and face and he takes his fore finger and curls it, places it under her chin and raises her head to look into her shy eyes. He says, " that was the most amazing sight I have ever seen, who is this vision before me and why am I so priviledged to have you in my presence and on my bed?"
She begins to speak, but before she utters a word he leans down and places a soft, wet kiss on her quivering lips. He takes that same forefinger from her chin and touches her between her breasts and runs it all the way down her stomach, his nuckles finally grazing her kitty. She gasps as he touches her inner thigh. While caressing her, his scruffy face moves across her cheek, and he wishpers in her ear "click".
As he pulls away from her, she looks at him questioningly, her head slightly cocked to the left, her arms loosely brought around herself as she leans back a little to get a better view of the man who'd caught her. He laughs a small, deep laugh, intrigued by the creature in front of him...*SNAP*...He leans back down and softly kisses her again, this time softly parting her lips with his tongue, his fingertips lightly tickling her inner thigh. He pulls his face away with a little nip at her bottom lip, her face upturned into his kiss, eyes still closed....*SNAP*... With that second kiss, she begins to lose her shyness. She thinks to herself, I am the one in control here and stands up, her naked body touching him all the way up, her hand running over his thigh and then carressing his bulging jeans. Standing there looking up into his eyes, she grins and pulls the hat back off of her head, pushes him aside and struts back over to the mirror and continues the task which he had interupted from. She begins caressing her body, while glancing over at her admirer to she his expression....*SNAP*...
She sees he is pleased and smiles even more. She continues to preen in front of the mirror, posing for picture after picture. When she feels she's had enough mirrortime, she slowly struts in front of him and kisses him full on the mouth, her hands running over his chest, feeling the taught muscles beneath his tshirt. He must be a rodeo buff she thinks as she moans and pulls away. She makes her way to the tall dresser across from him. With the agility and gracefulness that is born women like her, she jumps up to sit on the edge of the cluttered top. His boots are huge, a size 13 she supposes, and they slide off her small feet with ease. She rests her toes in the handles of a drawer, legs slightly parted. She pulls the hat down shadowing her eyes, leans back against the clutter until her shoulders feel the wall, and rests her hands on her stomach; feigning sleep!
*SNAP* *SNAP* *SNAP*...One from every angle possible, all the while, shadows hide her smile.....
BedsideReads is an online electronic magazine published on a semi-regular basis. If you would like to subscribe, go to the main page and enter your email address in the appropriate box. Suggestions, questions, and complaints should be directed to the editor, Midnight Voice. CoffeePress reserves the right to edit and maintain any submitted work; any submitted work becomes the sole property of CoffeePress, however the original author maintains authrorship.Posted at 14:17 by Midnight Voice
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Welcome
This is a new project for me; never before have I had a place to post up all my stories and imaginings. Updates will be as often (daily at times) or as far between (sometimes up to a week) as I feel, though I will not try to keep you waiting long.
I'd like to start this first one off with a teaser. It is still in the works, but I'm sure you'll enjoy how each installment builds and builds.... ;)
Snared By a Stranger
(cowritten with guest author Todd)
She was caught once again snooping in a stranger's hotel room. Not just any stranger, a hot stranger, a cowboy!
She sees his cowboy wear strewn about. Needless to say, she becomes aroused and disrobes slowly as she looks around.
She finds his prized hat and boots. He rarely wears them...only on special occasions. She decides to make this one of those occassions. There is a full length mirror by the closet door. She puts the boots on, bending over, showing off her amazing curves. Then she takes the hat off the bed and slowly places it on her head with both hands, arching her back as she gazes into the mirror....
Here's where the image is captured. *SNAP* A silent digital camera takes the moment forever.
as she steps back to take in her amazing shape and accessories, she moves her hands across her breasts, down her stomach and places them between her legs and....*SNAP*!
He's hiding and watching and taking those pictures. He slips up; his reflection shows in the mirror as he gets set for a third picture, and in surprise she grabs her breasts with one hand, tries to cover, and moves the cowboy hat off her head down to cover her bared kitty.....*SNAP*....he moves out of hiding; he's been caught, but so's she. He moves over and takes his hat from her and replaces it on her head. He then positions her on the bed, sitting, legs spread, hands on inner thighs, leaning forward and slightly to the left (left forearm resting on her leg, hand inside thigh), hair falling over her chest arms and kitty (her hair is just that long). He tells her to smile the same devilish smile she did when looking in the mirror.....*SNAP*........
....more to come....
BedsideReads is an online electronic magazine published on a semi-regular basis. If you would like to subscribe, go to the main page and enter your email address in the appropriate box. Suggestions, questions, and complaints should be directed to the editor, Midnight Voice. CoffeePress reserves the right to edit and maintain any submitted work; any submitted work becomes the sole property of CoffeePress, however the original author maintains authrorship.Posted at 14:17 by Midnight Voice
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