"I'm never gonna understand this crap Pat!" Brad groaned as he slammed his head on the desk. "You will get it, you just have to remember to balance both sides of the equation before solving for X." Said the blond boy as he clapped Brad on the shoulder. Brad hated taking remedial math but with Patrick's help he had begun to bring his grades up. Taking remed...
She arrived at his hotel room precisely on time. She was about to knock when she noticed a note stuck to the door with her name on it. She took the note, trembling slightly as she read it. 'There is a bag on the doorknob. Inside you will find a blindfold. Put it on and then knock. Once the door has been opened you must not speak again until you have been g...
When I was twelve years old, I took second place in my state's regional spelling bee. Kids who take first place in their regional spelling bee get a free trip to Washington, D.C. to compete in the National Spelling Bee. But not second place. I took second. My mom still has the photos of me in my childish blue dress; an awkward pre-pubescent nymphet perched p...
Hello all. So this is my first attempt at a story of any genre! My girlfriend and I are quite imaginative with our fantasies, so I figured I'd try and write one. I wanted some feedback on it, so where else better than the internet? This is part one of two I guess, I've nearly finished the story and really don't know off the top of my head how far into it...
I'm not very experienced writing erotica, but trans guys are underrepresented on here so I thought I'd contribute. Contains light bondage and vaginal fisting. Note: the trans man here uses the words "clit" and "cunt" to refer to his genitalia (as opposed to, say, "cock" and "front hole"). — Jesse's not reading the newspaper. He has the newspaper open in fr...
Tour of the Resort Layla and Sir were led through organized wildness of tropical plantings. They passed a gazebo where a couple sat at a round table. Was someone crouched under the table? “You’ll notice there’s a lot of wrought iron around,” said their guide, gesturing to luxuriantly upholstered iron lounge chairs. “The weight is useful. We don’t wan...
My wife and I will soon be celebrating our 7th anniversary. For weeks, I've tried to decide on the perfect gift for the woman who has tolerated me for over a decade. I sit alone in my office, hands clasped behind my head as I ponder this important event in our lives. Closing my eyes, I envision my wife. Her petite frame, her big spirited eyes sparkle with...
The duck blind was perfect: close by the secluded lake where he could watch the young couple unobserved. She was stunning, this one, her dark auburn hair catching the last rays of the summer afternoon, her pale freckled complexion setting off her eyes green as emeralds. From his hiding place in the duck blind Gary listened and tried not to breathe through hi...
"Bring it on," I told her. She'd been flirting with me for weeks and I was finally calling her bluff. Those sparkling eyes of hers -- they cut right through me. I'd mostly seen her for only moments at a time as she flit through the restaurant -- patrons trailing behind her like the caboose to her locomotive. She'd seat them, pass out the menus and wink at t...
I walked in the door after a long day. I unlocked the door and stepped inside to find all the lights off. The warm flickering light of the fireplace lit the living room and candles were placed all around the room. The smell of perfume hung in the air with its intoxicating aroma and in front of the fireplace, pillows covered the floor and music played softly...