Story Code: M/F, MM/F, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Interracial *** John had the bad fortune to be in exactly the wrong place at the wrong time, he was driving from Leicester to Nottingham along the A47 when a thirty ton tipper truck crossed the divide and used my husband's car as a break! Twenty years of marriage, twenty years of looking after John's house,...
Following a number of requests, this story is about an older woman in her late sixties. I am very grateful to Amorone and Sparktj who gave me some good feedback on an early draft of this story. Having published a few stories about younger mature women, this one takes me back to the area where I first published. I've published a few stories recently and they...
Stacey was the first to get up and the movement of the bed as she departed woke both Jeff and Jill. Jeff watched her ass sway and tits jiggle has she made her way out the bedroom door, to the bathroom he guessed. Looking over at the bedside table he saw that it was now 10:36 am. They had managed a very solid nap he thought. Jill turned toward him and smashe...
Author's Note: This is my first attempt at writing any kind of story, erotic or otherwise. Please be kind. As a warning, this is not intended to be a quick get-you-off type story. If that's what you're in the market for, you've come to the wrong place. It takes a while to come to a sexual scene. If it isn't clear enough, 'lines like this in italics and si...
Chapter 1. Hell in a Bucket "I'm so fucked. He owed me fifteen grand!" I was sitting with my good friend Al at our Wednesday table in the corner window of Fink's Fine Foods on a foggy San Francisco morning. I sat with my back to the window, slumped down in the seat with a hoodie down over my eyes, oblivious to the street action we so often snarkily commente...
Chapter 13: Coming Together On the way back to his apartment in San Diego, Justin remembers how difficult it was when his father died while Justin was away at college. He learned the funeral process very quickly with his father's death. Peach is a mess sitting next to him. Even though she and her mother were estranged, she still felt love for her mother. Pe...
Forward -- and forewarned: One of the biggest complaints I get from readers is the criticism of too many orgasms by hands and mouth for the women in my stories, so I've gradually cut these down. However, like most writers, there are pieces of me in almost all of my stories, and the orgasms are one of those pieces. No one seems to criticize other writers fo...
Twenty-Eight Years Ago Northern Minnesota BRIIING BRIIIING BRIIIING The sheets pulled down as I moved an arm towards the phone at my bedside. My glossy black hair, messy with the few hours sleep I had just been roused from, covered my light olive complexion as I reached for it. I saw the clock, 3:28 AM, as I pulled the handset towards my ear. "Doc DelM...
Disclaimer: All characters are over eighteen years of age. Editing credit: Blind_Justice Copyright © 2013 redskyes Author's note: This is a continuation of a series. You'll probably enjoy this more if you start with Part 1. Chapter 15 I woke up again before morning came, much the same as earlier, except that Jake was the instigator this time. His hot tu...
Character by Scipio Contributed by Rogue Alan Thanks to Scipio for getting this started... for fans of Sharon, trust me, there's more to come... If you DON'T like it, remember, it's FICTIOIN... IMAGINARY... it's supposed to be over the top & exaggerated. Don't read it if you don't like it, but don't whine or bitch or complain... I won't be listening. Chap...