Mr Valens reached towards the numbers on the alarm panel inside the front door of his modern, two storey home. The red light was not flashing. He paused and cast his eyes around without moving, noting the gleaming kitchen bench, the bleak smell of domestic cleaner. Then he remembered. Today was Wednesday - Sharni Peller's cleaning day. Every week he schedu...
This story is not true, it is just a story, okay a dream, I confess, you caught me. I’ve been writing erotic stories on line for a long time. The majority of stories that I write are request from readers. They want to place themselves in situations and see what I do with it. One of these readers is Britney, and I’ve written a number of stories for her. Now...
I've been asked about the start of the open relationship between Annie and myself. This is an account of the first time I ever sent her out to fuck with another man - what seems like a long time ago now! Its her story but we decided it would never get told if I waited for her to write it. Of course I've filled in some of the gaps but this is still Annie's st...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. *** I decided to catch the night train to a major city holding a convention I was gonna attend. I figured I could write a story or two then retire t...
"What? Jen, what are you doing? This is my bed! Why are you here? Jen, stop that! Jen, stop it! What the hell? Oh, for Heaven's sake, Jen, you're naked! Uhmm, stop doing that! Stop touching me -- uhmm -- and kissing me!" "Uhmm, why, Conrad?" "Because you're my student aide -- and -- young enough to be my daughter! Uhmm, will you stop kissing me, Jen! And.....
My Darling Husband I pick a train that still has old fashion seating. That is, four-seat cabins, two seats facing each other. The 8:10 from Seattle, non-stop to San Francisco. My husband was more than a little anxious. Martin is 39, 15 years older than Ryan. Martin is a great provider as a husband, but that's where it ends. It's not that he is a terrible...
[This story features play with bodily functions of all kinds as well as some spanking and other fetishistic play. You will likely enjoy it more if you read the first two chapters before you start this one. If any of that bothers you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] Jan had settled into life with Steve and his daughter Kate. She'd kno...
This is another in a series of (mostly) true stories about my wife, Erica, and me, Bryan. I appreciate all the votes and most of all, you reading my stories. In full disclosure, I knew the first few stories were going to be somewhat tame. They were based on true events of two religious virgins getting to know each other, especially physically. However, I hop...
Book Nine. Teaching Jane. Sue Sanderson was plotting how she could get her daughter out of the house for one night. Ever since her experience on the kitchen floor, she had been thinking about anal sex with Bill. The problem was Sue was a noisy fucker, and fucking next door to her daughter's room didn't allow her to let herself go as she wanted to. Her h...