Denise Willis
Bio
I love art as much as writing, and when the world feels dark, I get out my paper and colored pencils and draw while listening to music. When my husband and I were going through a divorce, journaling is what got me through that..
Stories (128/0)
Fantasy Games
He walked over to me and gently took my hands, sat down on the bed, and put me over his knee. Then he pulled my skirt up and slid my panties down by my knees, and gave me a few firm slaps on the bottom, telling me as he did that I had been a really bad girl today, and that I had to be punished so I would learn not to be so bad. Then he stopped spanking me and began rubbing my pink bottom, caressing it and gently moving my legs apart as he did. I was wet with anticipation, and hot for the fact that he knew I liked being spanked. I ached inside with the thought of what would come next, when he suddenly slid his finger inside me and began moving it around and in and out at the same time, causing me great waves of what was the beginning of a huge orgasm.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Filthy
Sexual Surprise
I felt his hand reach over and touch my thigh and I gasped a little, tingling inside and wanting nothing more than to leave the stuffy lunch we were having and go have wild sex in his room upstairs. I must have been flush because my boss looked over at me and asked if I was warm, and did I want to sit somewhere cooler? I'm sure I turned even redder because he noticed it; my face was burning and I could feel the heat going down my neck. I lied and made up a story about taking niacin at my doctor's request and how it made my skin flush at times. He nodded, but kept on looking at me as though my nose were growing.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Filthy
A Glimpse of Heaven
I woke to the sound of birds singing, butterflies dancing around my face, and a blade of grass tickling my nose. This did not feel like the same place I had fallen asleep only a few hours ago, my stomach in a knot from worrying about financial difficulties. Was I dead? Maybe, but I didn't feel dead.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Futurism
Five Ways I've Grown Better in My Old Age
I never thought I would live to be 30, because that was old, over the hill, and finished with living. I never stopped to think about the experience gained in maturity, nor did I believe my thinking would ever change. I was wrong.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Longevity
Encounter With a Bad Boy
I always liked the bad boys, you know the ones, they never followed the rules, were always good looking, and never cared about anyone but themselves, but they had sex appeal. The kind of appeal that made me hurt deep down inside just thinking about them, and as I grew older, I began to act on those feelings, but one date taught me to reign in my hormones and think about my life.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Humans
A Woman Is...
A woman plays many roles in her lifetime, starting with being somebody's daughter. From there, she learns how to be a friend to her peers, and later, she learns how to be a girlfriend, a wife, a mother, and a grandmother. With all these different roles, when does a woman get time for herself, and who is she really?
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Viva
Unquiet Spirits Who Do Evil
I knew better than to go back to Sleepy Lake, the town I lived in thirty years ago, and where I almost lost my mind, and my life. Spirits from the underworld lived there, and the moment I drove back into town, I knew they still lived there, and they knew I was back. I also knew if I went through with my plan, they would kill me.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Horror
Are You A Cougar?
He wanted me. I could feel it when I was around him. The only problem was that I was over twenty years his senior. He was in his mid-thirties and I was somewhere in my fifties, and I'm not saying just where. Suffice it to say, he was hot and I was hot for him.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Humans
Sexual Fantasy
I've always had a fantasy about having more than one man in the same evening. It felt dirty, and yet it turned me on enormously. I wanted to feel what it would be like, having a man, and telling yourself it is paid sex, and then having yet another man. It felt succulent and passionate, and a time to let all your emotions free.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Filthy
Seduction on a Hot Afternoon
I closed my eyes and once again I was drifting back to sleep, wanting the dream to come alive with a deep urgency. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm in my abdomen and knew it would be intense if I could get back into the dream in time.
By Denise Willis6 years ago in Filthy