Maureen was young, pretty and in a hurry. That's probably why she backed her father's BMW straight into the side of the car parked opposite her. She came flying full pace out of her parking spot and delivered a very nice crunch to the old car that was unfortunate enough to be there. She hesitated and glanced around. No-one there. She shrugged and went on...
They always say when you are at an accident you are part of it since you were there. So why was I there? Being a bit of a history buff and had recently read an article in a Sunday paper about a Scottish Clan battle that took place on 7th February 1603 in Glen Fruin; not far from where I live. The battle lasted for two days as two feuding families (Clans) th...
I took Jennie to her room with full intentions of completing what Shamari had not let me finish. I began to kiss Jennie while she slowly pulled off her t-shirt. She had not even bothered to wear a bra. She pressed her breasts against me while she almost ate my tongue. I placed my hands on her ass, softly kneading it with my hands. At that very moment my cel...
Sandra As I sat in the hospital ward next to the empty bed waiting for John to return from his latest x-ray, I let my mind drift back to the horrendous last 24 hours. I had spent three wonderful days with my long-distance pen pal John, showing him the sights of my hometown when he came over from America to stay. We have been emailing each other for several...
He looked at the 1952 Willys Jeep, 4wheel drive station wagon. It was a classic right from an African safari operator. First of all, he could have bought one cheaper in the United States if he had added the shipping cost into the equation. Yes, Artie thought, but it wouldn't have the provenance of the monster which sat outside his garage. It looked as though...
My name is Wendy Wreckless. Of course, that is not my real name. My name is not important. In plan to write a series of erotic stories and it is a pen name I have chosen for myself. I am a 28-year-old, homemaker and I have been married for 6 years. I have a great marriage and a happy and fulfilling sex life. I would like to share with you the unique fetish t...
Today was the day of my freedom. It was only twelve years ago I was convicted of the double homicide of killing both my wife and her mother. I still maintain my innocence but a jury of six men and six women thought otherwise. I really did not do it, but I was free and clear of her and her nagging mother forever. It all started twenty years ago in my home to...
About a year ago I found a web site filled with erotic stories and since that day I have spent quite a few hours reading the stories. I have been quite impressed with the imagination of some of the writers. I read and enjoyed many of the stories, believing that nothing like the things they described actually happens in the real world. I was wrong. My wife...
Friday April 25, 2003 11:30 PM Tom's mind was focused on what he had to do when he got home. Pack his clothes and load the bike into the back of his truck. He also thought about the note he planned to leave for Lisa. He was trying to decide on the wording of the note when he came up on a car that had slowed to make a left turn. Tom slowed, waiting for the...
I remember the day it happened. It was a day that I had no control over the situation at hand. I had left my office and stared to head home on the interstate. Now, it usually doesn't take me more than about twenty minutes to get from my office to my home on a weeknight with traffic and all. Something told me to stop by the men's room on my way out of the bui...