Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. Please vote. * The modern day adventures of angry women. Woman #1 Better to be a slut, even a whore, it doesn't pay to be a good girl and moral woman. Donna is a 21-year-old, third year college student studying psychology at Boston University. She wants to continue her education, earn her master's de...
It was Sunday. John loved Sundays. Normally, on a Sunday, John remained in bed till late and screwed his wife Joan when she came up after finishing her morning chores. Then they showered together kissing and fondling each other and then went out to eat lunch. But this was not a normal Sunday. Today he had to go to the office to finish some urgent work. J...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" "Emily's coming over. She's had a rough time ever since Harry left her. And I don't think she's handled it well. I think she's made some bad life choices. But she's my best friend! So be nice! Don't stare, Dick!" I was just back home from my first year of college. Emily had been my Mom's best friend since forever....
I'd spent the last fortnight secretly (at least I hoped it was a secret) lusting after Sarah. Actually, who am I kidding. I'd spent about 15 years lusting after. The fact that I was lusting was completely understandable. Sarah was drop dead gorgeous, in a sultry, almost knowing, way. Flawless dark skin (especially after 14 days baking in the Mediterranean...
The next morning I awoke to hear the shower running. I reached over to retrieve my billfold and fished out the phone number Ben had given me the night before. Ben was happy to hear my voice and asked if I had spent the night with the hot gal. I told him I had and asked him to meet me downstairs in the lounge a little later. He replied he would love to and we...
After reading the reviews of my massage of Marie on my wife's Facebook site I was feeling on top of the world. I had just spent an hour massaging one of Heather's best friends in a most intimate way and every one of my wife's friends had proclaimed me the best husband in the world. Apparently, all of the women's husbands really sucked at pleasing their wives...
Air was teasing his legs as Coach Dick made his way across the gym. The gym itself was very well-cooled, and after building up a sweat it made one feel as though he were on an icecap. He took the towel from around his neck and wiped his face with it; trying to rid himself of all the sweat he had managed to collect. As he stepped out of the gym and into his...
There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. All characters portrayed are over the age of 21. * All about sex. Susan's Saturday night 4F ritual of finding, feeling, fucking, and forgetting about men gets her through her week. Another Saturday night with Susan sitting in another bar having another drink while scoping out another room and loo...
Susan reveals the friendships and family relationships lost over her need to write erotica. As a seemingly well adjusted, single woman on the surface, just as no one would know that I'm unemployed and still homeless, no one would know that I write erotica of all things to write. Who knew? Go figure. With my four, big, older brothers living in Ohio and Mich...
At some point in the small hours of the morning, my wife unpeeled her sticky body from mine and slipped away from me. I heard the shower go on in the master suite. I pulled myself up off the sofa and staggered into the guest suite. I washed the slime of the other men she had been fucking off of my body and stood in front of the misted mirror, wondering what...