Jennifer was starting to consume all of Chris' thoughts. Was it love? No, he could safely say it wasn't that. He wasn't thinking about how nice it was to sit and watch tv with her or go for walks to secluded areas and bare his soul to her. No, that wasn't on his mind. What was on his mind was her black silk robe hanging open and loose from her shoulders, bar...
After sixteen hours on the bus, I arrived in Tulsa, Oklahoma just before noon on a hot July day. I had come all the way from Maine. I flew into Chicago and then took the long bus ride to Tulsa, wanting to experience Route 66. After almost a year of meeting Charlie, my on-line lover in cyber space, I wanted to surprise her—a daring act in itself as fear of wh...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
At coffee break Janet noticed the class ring on my left hand and giggled. "Did he ask you to go steady? That is the sweetest thing. I know for a fact that Becky never had that ring, in fact he never wore it at all, guess he was saving it for you." "He did ask me to go steady, and as soon as we were through making love last night, he asked me to marry him."...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years or older. ***** STOWAWAY Aurora was on a broad reach, ploughing through a friendly sea, heading south by east. It was one of those days, crafted specially as a gift for sailors, with a steady fifteen-knot breeze powering the sails, a long rolling swell and very little chop. Leaving George the...
Disclaimer: This is not a truly erotic story, even though there is a little eroticism. This story may offend some people. Some people may wish for a happy ending -- I think it has one. This story does not in any way diminish from the reality of abuse against women. I merely wish to highlight that men can also be victims of abuse. Just raise a little flag and...
Warning, this sexy, swappy, chapter includes truly massive tits, mating presses, mass swaps, relationship advice, libraries, horse dongs, dog collars, lusty stares, dick swaps, head swaps, body swaps, breakfast, blind old ladies, futanari amazons, dream sequences, noisy vibrators, voice swaps, musky precum, casual blowjobs, traps, fashionable strap-ons, man-...
(Revised 8/1/2020) "Oh! Um . . . Uh . . . I'm so sorry," she gasped. "I . . . I guess I should have knocked or something," she said, backing away before she closed the door. I hoped she was embarrassed. Well, "hoped" is the wrong word. I hoped she was only embarrassed and not outright disgusted or angered. And, if she was embarrassed, I was certain she wa...
Zombie apocalypse on the shore-- T-girl opens up straight guys to new experiences during cataclysm, finding confidence and love in the process (I want to give a very special thank you to alice_looking for her patience, editing, and insight.) My buddy, Jake, and I graduated college and were working at a business firm in the city when we hooked up with two s...
My deepest appreciation to Xpoerotica and Decal_Last for editing my story and helping me improve my writing, you guys are amazing! AN INVITATION TO DANCE >> (New IP rerouted through slave 8497) (Data mining...) (Profiling...) (Hosting) MARIE_ANTOINETTE posted on 8/23/15 15:07 PM Hi, guys, I'm so glad I found this page! Finally, a place where I...