Hello dear readers. This is a follow up of my first story. It's been a year since I've written in here, as I've said before, be gentle, English is not my language, so be patient. I hope you like it. Please enjoy! ***** A year has gone by, and I haven't fucked Mark again. I went travelling around the world, because even if I wanted him and being with him wa...
Author's Notes: This story is fictional erotica designed to be experienced strictly by adults over the age of eighteen. I disclaim all responsibility for the actions of anyone not lawfully allowed to read this material, as well as anyone that may be disturbed by this material. * What you have to understand, before I go any further, is that Zach's not some...
Mike and I stood in the elevator in silence. My throat was still tender from bearing the oppressive girth of his cock and choking on the abundant hot spunk he'd dumped into me. He didn't seem compelled to talk either. I just enjoyed how cramped the elevator was with only the two of us in it. As the door opened on the ground floor, Mike had to duck his head t...
Chris Atkinson lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties and stockings. I sighed as he massaged my vagina with his middle and ring fingers. I had my hands on the inner door of the Starbucks restroom. This would be quick, but that was the point. "You're already ready for me." He said hurriedly as he shimmied his slacks down to his knees. "I've been ready f...
Luciel woke with a start. He was gone! She let out her power to locate his life force and sighed with relief when she realized he was close, only to tense up again sensing he was in severe pain. Snarling a vicious curse, she teleported to where he was. There was an empty aircraft hangar in the were-tigri compound that had been converted into a high-tech t...
Breaking the spell he took my hand and pulled me into a dark room, I pulled back, afraid again. He flipped on the light switch. The room was bathed in a warm glow from the indirect lighting; it sort of had a golden cast to it. It made it seem very warm and cozy. Only low wattage spotlights strategically placed over strange looking equipment spoiled the ambia...
Willow rolled over in bed, she couldn't seem to sleep. Every time she was about to drift off she kept on seeing his face, hearing his voice. She was still wearing Angelus' shirt, he had put it on her when she grew too cold last night. It was too large and hung down way past her arms but it felt perfect. She put her wrist to her nose, smelling him on the shir...
Later on that day I make my way into central London and Leicester Square. I'm expecting the cinema where Jess and I are having our 'meet-up' to be one of the big ones that you see on TV when the Brits have a premiere with the stars in attendance. There's none in the vicinity by the name of the Prince Charles though, and I struggle to find a local to ask, the...
We'd been married for almost two years when I caught her. I had been out of town on business and was scheduled to get home late. A canceled flight is normally a disaster, but in this case the airline was able to book me on a direct flight that actually got me home hours earlier than my initial itinerary. I figured I'd keep quiet and surprise Sharron when I g...
This is my first erotic story, because HE told me to write it. So I offer it to HIM. My steps predictably slowed as I came up to my favorite sculpture in the museum. Every day after my last graduate class, I'd visit the Albright-Knox Art Gallery that was conveniently located across from Buffalo State College. Since I had about an hour wait for the bus to...