My biggest turn on has to be the eroticism of being erotic. This probably doesn't make a great deal of sense to you, so allow me to explain. We all have needs, wants and desires. For the most part we satisfy them in our daily life. We dress for work, play and other activities. We eat food which appeals to us. We participate in events we find enjoyable. We d...
Mike Piazza would miss this opening day. His sprained right wrist might take another day to heal enough to throw or firmly grip a bat, so the doctor said. Mike dressed dejectedly, knowing his uniform wouldn't need to be cleaned after today's game. Ain't this a bitch. I can't fucking stand to just sit there on the bench. And Bobby V. will whine if I read com...
Thanksgiving Weekend has come to the City of Ottawa, Ontario. This means that with many stores closed on the upcoming Monday, everyone is cramming into local stores in a shopping frenzy. For the local Walmart's cashiers, customer service personnel and the like, this would be a difficult day spent haggling with short-tempered customers. For Souleymane Baabur,...
To Kathy it was immediately apparent that Dalton was well known to the staff of 'Bouquet La Femme'. He was greeted familiarly by the hostess a strikingly attractive woman who could have been a high fashion model. As she led them to their table she didn't hesitate to study Jenny and Kathy with an appreciative smile on her lovely face. Anyone not knowing Dalto...
Islington Jayne's tongue lapped back and forth on Cath's parted vulva, moistening yet further that clitoris whose hardness was so familiar to her and savoured the comforting odours from within. Two fingers thrust in and out of the wet and welcoming vagina, occasionally twisting her hand to brush the knuckles and her smaller two fingers on the sweat-sodden p...
There is a legend many centuries old that tells of a legendary warrior. A woman of great courage and power who helped the men and women of her land and left an unforgettable mark on the world she lived in. She was known as Kaleva. Legend will call her She-Who-Rends. The sun rose over the land of Chalcis. It was a day like any other. The men and women of the...
Thea woke up the next morning confused to her surroundings. She was lying naked on a block of wood with only a very thin sheet covering her modesty. She grabbed the sheet and held it to her body as she stood to look around, still half asleep. She thought she was still in a dream as she found herself stood atop a giant dresser next to a bed where a titanic...
[Author's Note: A bit of a post-modern lark, this one; or maybe not? The feedback is entirely fictitious. In the real world, comments are still welcome and appreciated.] Alexa drained the last dregs of her morning coffee, almost grateful now to be alive, if not perhaps to be awake, and sat down to check her email. She was greeted with the usual barrage of...
My name is Jay Saint Guillaume. I'm a big and tall young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. The story that I'm about to tell you is one hundred percent true. Of course many will doubt me because that's what doubters do. I don't give a shit. That's my story and I'm sticking with it. Oh, by the way, I'm also a vampire. Just thought you sh...
Note: Check Out Stacked Shelley’s Airport Search for an introduction to me, my body, and my personality. A lot of people have asked if I’m bisexual. I guess I am now, although I never used to identify that way. This story tells about my first sexual experience with women. Since then, I’ve had many, of course. After I left Texas, and before I moved...