The Final Revenge Authors Note: This was going to be the last part of this Tale. But It got good to me.Thanks for all the feedback, both positive and negative. Erotic Literature Does Not have to be all fucking and sucking. It should tell a story and still be good to wack off to. Enjoy! A GHOST FROM THE PAST. Three Years Later. Lelia Jennings walked out o...
"Mom fell again." For the third time in six months, my mother-in-law had fallen. They had attendants watching her at the Nursing Home, but she'd manage to do it each time, due to her dementia, and we'd have to race down to see her. So it was, Jill and I drove the 3 hours, seeing her mom, bruised and incoherent. Since we hadn't gotten rid of her apartment b...
Driving back to my Hotel from a company meeting in Memphis, I had taken a wrong turn. Easy enough to do in a strange town, even easier in Memphis late at night. I drove around for blocks and it appeared I was hopelessly lost. My rental car started sputtering, "Now what?" I thought to myself, the lights on the car went out and it died. Well this is just great...
This story will contain many elements that reasonable people should find offensive. Lucky we're all mature adults (although most of you probably aren't very mature) who understand that this is fantasy not reality, and no one is being hurt, other than my fingertips and the general moral balance of the universe. I'd love to hear any suggestions or ideas, part...
Story one: Confessions of a Roadie They say the average shelf life of a model is 5 years, 7 if you are lucky and the shelf life of a rock singer is not that much better. The average is usually 10 years, 12 on the outside. Roadies on the other hand, have a very limited shelf life. The lucky ones are around 3-5 years later and then usually either move on to a...
Part Nine Have to Face the Music Thursday was a busy day. Mark and Janet had to vacate the Bridal Suite but that was ok. They had enjoyed their time there but most of all they enjoyed being reunited as legal man and wife. Mark had gone to his apartment that morning and met some movers. They packed all his possessions and loaded them on a truck. There wer...
He looked up at the clock attached to the front of his small cubicle; only 15 minutes until 5 o'clock. He could hear the constant ringing of phones and the hum of countless personal computers, someone laughed from far off. Not much was attached to the grey cloth of his cubicle: the black and white clock which read a quarter until 5 and a couple of old inter-...
Dear reader: This story starts a series of real life erotic adventures of a superbly attractive 18 year-old prick teasing office girl in a big city. Jenny actually existed in such a job some years back, but in different name and the exciting adventures ahead happened as described, only with various embellishments to enhance your satisfaction. The author know...
Hi, my name is Heena, I am 25 year old married woman, I live in Gurgaon in India. I am one of the horniest and hottest callgirl you can get in Gurgaon. Today I am going to tell you about my journey from a decent indian housewife to a high class callgirl. But before I start, I would like to tell you about me and my husband. I am 5.6, slim, fair with a figure...
You were driving down the street with your mind a million miles away when I saw you. I hadn't seen you in probably 15 years. You used to come over to my place all the time with the other kids in my son's class. It seemed like we always had a dozen boys over after school. Now I am home alone most of the time. The kids are long since gone and my husband left s...