The evening following my night with Marc, Sylvie and I found ourselves once again in my bed. She insisted that I relate everything that had occurred down to the last detail, and in the course of telling we succumbed to our own passion. After two particularly satisfying orgasms each, we were cuddled together under the sheets listening to a Mozart piano concer...
The elevator doors open, and I place my hand at the small of your back, guiding you to the end of the hall. The door to the hotel room is a deep, dark red, the color of the sun the last few moments before the horizon gobbles it up. I fumble with the key for a moment, trying hard to keep my eyes on the lock, and off the plunging neck line of your black dress....
Champagne hangovers were the worst. Generally Jake didn't drink the stuff but on this occasion. His mouth felt like the bottom of a bird's cage and all he wanted was liquid. Standing shakily he made his way to the door in an unfamiliar house. Winding down the stairs he entered the kitchen and opened the fridge, relieved to see the bottles of cola in the doo...
Hello, reader. Please note that this is my first story submitted to the site, though not the first erotic fiction I have ever written. Any constructive criticism is welcome, because I am not presenting this work as perfect. It is for entertainment purposes and a hobby that I would like to get into. Happy reading, and please let me know what you think. "So...
Per your instructions to do so in a recent phone conversation, I have stopped masturbating. My sexual tension levels are at an all time high, but after a very long 30 days, I will see you, in person, in one hour!!! Unfortunately, our reunion will be in a public place, but I'm hoping that I can convince you that we need privacy and that you will sense my urge...
I am trying to get all of this down in some sort of order. Its harder than I thought. My wife had been drugged, four men had fucked her while she was drugged, three of them right in front of me, a fourth after I had left. The drug she had been given was ecstasy in huge quantities, so much so that it could have easily killed her. All of this happened a week a...
All my stories are based on real people (not necessarily real actions though). I was having a little writers block when I wrote this, so the female the story was based on helped me with some of the middle. I never did write part 2, but I do have some ideas and it may be continued. ************************* Still a bit apprehensive, you climb into the van...
Resolution It's been a few days since our erotic threesome adventure. Exactly four days and seven hours to be exact! You know how people remember important dates and times? Like maybe when Elvis died or what you were doing on 911. Well I remember vividly the moment when I was reborn, rising from the spent ashes of the formerly "nice girl" and loving wife o...
I thought we'd planed everything. It started early that morning in Atlanta. . .or maybe not. When you've been on a bus for twelve hours, all the cities tend to run together. And when its one in the morning and you haven't slept all night, you're not really sure were you are. Anyway, I wasn't alone with my insomnia. Sensing that there was one more person awak...
It's been a few days since lady Silvia has been to Tyrell's shop. He assumes he won't be seeing her again after her expansion fiasco. Tyrell sits in the back of his shop mixing some ingredients together over a fire. He hears the bell above his door ring, causing him to jump. He gets up from his seat and walks to the front of the store. At the counter is a be...