It was already 1 am. Our cab was driving down the city streets. The shine of the street lights was reflecting on the billion water droplets that were falling on the windows, making them look like a living night sky. Erika and I were on our way to my house. Her head resting pretty low on my shoulder, and her eyelids closed indicated that she was ready to lie...
Author's Note: This is a stand-alone story that is part of a larger series about the titular character, Nellie. Each story that follows can be read on its own or together, in any particular order, though they will be posted in chronological order. The stories may fall under different categories, but all will tell tales of Nellie's various adventures. In th...
My application for membership at the Vineyard was eventually approved. The approval process involved a criminal background check, a psychiatric evaluation, testing for STDs as well as intense physical examinations that required me to strip naked and be assessed by a committee of administrators to determine if I met the Vineyard's high standards of physical b...
I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I g...
Master: Good Afternoon My Slut. Slut: Oh, hi Master. I was getting ready to pack up and head home. Master: Did you follow the fantasy instructions I emailed to you earlier today? Master: I want you to tell me specifically what you did for your fantasy. Slut: Yes Master, I received the instructions. Your slut did as you wished. Master: So, tell me what y...
This story is specially dedicated to a new and dear friend, for being a constant source of inspiration. BIG SMOOCHES FOR YOU! ***** “Bouncing Betty” Rogers was the rather demeaning nickname I’ve been trying to overcome since college. It’s been over twenty-five years since under-the-bleacher-blowjobs, wet T-shirt contests and naked table dancing at frat hou...
This story is an entry for the Valentine's Day contest. I've posted it in the BDSM category, though it might also have gone in Mature. While the action begins at Christmas, please be patient: it reaches its climax on the appropriate day. Tags: Straight sex, Oral sex, Anal sex, Group sex, Rimming, Gangbang, Lesbian, Objectification. 1. The ad Julia Lindstro...
[This story equally fits in at least two genre. It could be in BDSM and it could be in Group. Now that I think more about it the story also belongs in Erotic Couplings. If Lit had a category for Polyamory it would fit there as well. There is oral sex (fellatio & cunnilingus), anal, strap on sex, coitus and lots of touching. A bit of bondage, some flogging, a...
Slut woke up next to her Master, knowing that it was going to be a good day; already, his cock was hard for her. She shimmied down his body, careful not to wake him, smiling at her success. The Slut settled in between his legs before gently licking up his long shaft, chasing it as it bobbed. Slut had barely gotten her mouth around her Master's large cock wh...
Mistress leads slut into the hotel room and closes the door while slut places his bags on the bed. Knowing his place, slut strips without being directed and stands quietly as Mistress speaks. "I'll be taking your clothes slut, because you won't need them while you are in the room. I will be next door with Daddy Dom and the door between our rooms will remain...