"I'll see you in three hours, babe," you say. We make our goodbyes, and I hang up the phone. Time to shower. Stripping as I go, I smile my way into the bathroom and turn on the water. I let it get warm, but not too hot; I know that I'll be in there for a while. Slipping past the curtain, I enter the shower and stand immediately under the warm stream. I allo...
*********** [Thanks to the wonderful and gracious sensualsharon for breathing life into my story. All flaws are entirely mine.] *********** Synopsis: Picks up immediately where the last one left off. Johnny's insatiable lust for Gretta continues long into the night. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (25 min/mp3) * * * * * I walked back to my house. I st...
I am greatly thankful to boxOne that he gave his precious time to edit my story. ***** My husband was a brutal and cunning person by nature. Weak, opportunistic, and avaricious, his only aim was wealth; he never hesitated to seize any opportunity to draw a profit. And he was every bit as boorish when it came to sex. All of our friends and relatives felt so...
My name is Julie, and my husband is Brian. We are both 43 and professionals. I am a certified public accountant and Brian is an electrical engineer. Okay, obligatory self description, I am 5'4", sandy blond hair just past my shoulders, blue eyes, A cup, weigh around 124. While I wish my breast were bigger, I am proud of the compliments I get on my legs. Bria...
Ninteenth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales I get the most wonderful and complimentary emails from loyal readers and avid fans of my fact-based erotic fiction. Sometimes, in my replies, I let my readers know of recent erotic escapades my husband and I shared, that did NOT become the basis for a story. I've collected these email replies here...
Chapter Four: Losing control I woke up parched as the proverbial bone. Throwing the sheet back, I stumbled into the bathroom and used my hands to drink right from the tap until I'd slaked my thirst. Drinking causes dehydration - I should have remembered that last night. Last night? "Ohmigod..." I said aloud. I did not throw myself at Keven. I did not take...
I am Jayesh from India In life one gets a chance to fuck a quite a lot of girls/ladies in the life, but one remembers only those with fond memories and only few of them may touch one heart. But here is a case, which I will never forget in my life. Now let me narrate the whole incident. I was lonely son of my family and both of parents were working and we...
What I got myself into was a long night of fucking and sucking. By the time we finished the pizza and beers, the sun had started to set. It was becoming a little too chilly to be sitting around naked so Mike suggested that we move into the house. Once we were in the house Marcus produced a deck of cards. "Let the games begin," Marcus said with a laugh. "W...
Chapter 5 of 7. Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to read this story as it continues to unfold. I appreciate all of your comments, PM's, and ratings. . Your feedback shamelessly drives my motivation. I'm working hard to improve my writing to provide better stories. Grammar is still a persnickety bitch ...I'm working my way through that maze, alth...
An Introduction to Submission for Christmas Today is the day I get to meet Sir and experience real submission. Both excitement of the night to come and nervousness side tracks me during the morning as family begin to arrive for Christmas day celebrations. What will tonight be like? Will Sir be happy with my submission, will I provide him satisfaction? I ha...