Carol stood in front of her bathroom mirror with her robe open. She stared at her reflection, looking for signs that her pregnancy was adversely affecting her appearance. She looked pretty good. She was thought by others to be a beautiful woman with a sensuous body and she saw little difference in it as compared to three months ago when her doctor told her t...
Jake lay back and closed his eyes, totally lost in sensation, burning with need. He felt Julie stroke gently; he felt her heat, the brush of her hair, and the still powerful quiver of her young body as she enthusiastically sucked his cock. Despite her eagerness, she moved rather hesitantly, but Jake was ready to let the girl discover at her own pace what m...
At eight o’clock on a raw spring night I met the donor in a small eatery near the Old River Street bridge, just around the corner from the vampress' apartment. The weather that night was so perfectly suited to my mission that it almost seemed a joke, wet, dim, and misty, with fog climbing up from the river in the cool air and blurring all the hard edges of t...
The following is a fictional parody, not approved of, nor authorized by, the celebrities named. None of the events are true. No harm is intended toward the celebrities named. ~~~ Ciara gets pretty for a video shoot. ~~~ I stepped out of the taxi and stared at the large, gray warehouse. Where in the hell was I? I quickly checked my reflection in the c...
This is the story of Sara, a Dutch woman, who is captured by the Barbary pirates on her way to the Dutch East Indies. She is given as a present to the Bey, the ruler of Tunis. The Tunisian sun was not burning yet this early on a morning in 16th century Tunisia. The bright morning glory was making the bay look azure blue and made all the flour particles in...
At nineteen, she had led a hard, difficult life and then she met someone who changed everything. He's tall, ruggedly attractive, well off and wants to have sex with her. The only problem? He's sixty years old and as horny as Hell! ******** My name is Bobbie Jean Wilkerson. I'm your typical southern girl, not the southern belle version, but the slight...
This story is rather long, and I spent all night writing it. If you're only looking for steamy sex scenes that are the main story, look elsewhere. There's a lot leading up to the sex here, but I think that sometimes makes for a good story. Comments are welcome. Rate if you liked it. The 1 in front of the title means there will be more to come. 1 London 2007...
She was,... a difficult woman. She knew that. He knew it too..., and that is why she loved him and she could never let him go. But these days were not like they had been. He had betrayed her. He had hurt her so. He had let her down so badly she knew things could never be the same. The details of the insult were unimportant. Her days had become gray, her hope...
My wife, Michelle and I married young and had four children in quick succession. While this was not a problem for us, the doctor advised my wife that she shouldn't have any more children because her body might not be able to support another baby. We discussed what we would do about it. There were a number of options. Unfortunately contraceptives of any sort...
There was always a catch to their plans. Always a reason; always conflicting plans that sprout up; always some damned thing to keep them from having one night out alone... ... Jake had bought the tickets a month ago, taking a vacation day to be sure that he got Julia the best seats possible. Rascal Flatts was going to be playing at Wahconah Park. Apparently...