An oral history. A cautionary tale shared around a village campfire late at night. As rendered by a white-haired old man in the midst of young, black-haired warriors who listen respectfully, even if not convinced of the veracity of the story... Why we don't go over to that island. Anywhere except to THAT island... What we saw, when one day we followed anot...
I kissed my way back up Sarah's body until our lips brushed together. She opened her mouth to taste herself on my lips and tongue. Her legs went around my waist. She shifted until my hardness pressed against her juicy gash and her petals opened around me. The swollen tip of my manhood pushed inside her. "Do it to me, Jim. This time I want you to fuck me. I...
"Come on Jess, the water will feel good," Eric whispered into her ear. I can't move... he must be crazy! She exhaled. Eric slid the silk, black stockings from her legs that still remained hugged around her thighs, and he laid them at the end of the bed. I need to think ... Jessica sighed. The hunger he inspired in her was too much to bear. He moved an arm...
Louise's body reacted to everything I did to it. First my touch of her breasts made her nipples hard long and blood red. As I sucked each one I licked the tip quickly with my tongue. Going from one to the other I could hear her moaning and watched as she held my face tight against each breast. I have never had a woman who could orgasm from the sucking and li...
Hey people, if you've not read "A Mistake Ch. 1", please do so as this is a direct continuation of the previous part. ***** The next morning, when Nicole's eyes fluttered open, the first thing she perceived was the feeling of warmth and utter comfort under her thick blanket. But it wasn't only the warmth from the blanket itself that made her feel so cozy,...
"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT, JOHN. WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME?" John winced at her sudden assault, far too tired to deal with this kind of shit. Sister Agatha never missed an opportunity to abuse him, probably envious that he had actually succeeded in becoming a knight. She was only a few years older than he and already an insufferable hag. Failing her qualification...
The sun wheeled across the sky in its blazing chariot high above sleeping, bare bodies of Danica and Cale, making its way towards late afternoon. Warmth enveloped them, despite the lateness of the season, and the bard, with one arm curled beneath his head, the other draped across the young woman's side, shifted a little in his slumber. Wakefulness had left h...
Scene One I ring the doorbell. You must be upstairs, I think as I wait. You know it's me. You're expecting me. I try the knob and then enter through the door you have left unlocked. I walk slowly up the stairs and into the bedroom. You're sitting on the bed, but dressed; watching something on TV. "Hi," I say with a smile as I walk over to the bed and bend...
Standing in my girlfriend's kitchen, we packed her belongings and wiped out the cupboards. There were moments of conversation, but more times of deafening silence with the sound of dishes the only reminder we were there. We have known one another since high school. A week after her fortieth birthday she told me her husband accepted a job across the country...
This is the story that started me on my erotic journey. It was written by my friend Gavin (the hero in my last story). I did edit it for grammar, spelling and readability, but the rest is all his. I hope you enjoy it. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* You come home from a day of work at 7:30 in the evening, the moon just coming up over the horizon. As you open the...