Angela had waited months before she started to relax. Amy hadn't contacted her about the rematch she asked for, and the brunette winner figured her foe had only been caught up in the moment. Once her adrenaline had subsided, Angela surmised, the other MILF must have realized that she had been dominated outside of one lucky shot with her nipples and decided t...
Joe's wife Cheryl had been a total bitch lately. He worked hard, brought home a good paycheck. He loved his wife. His kids were all in college now, so he actually worked a second job, tending bar two nights a week. He worked at a nightclub. He told his wife he was out with the boys, not that he was working two jobs. He absolutely knew from past experience th...
A prequel to the Wanda series. Elijah Wilson's parents worked for a wealthy factory owner. Elijah's dad was the personal Chauffer and his mom was the maid. The Wilson's had a little apartment at the back of the house on top of a beautiful hill overlooking the town. Because the factory owner was powerful enough Elijah was able to attend the white school desp...
An oral reprimand A female boss proposes an alternative punishment As the Blackhawk helicopter touched down at Camp Victory in Baghdad, I could feel the knot in my stomach begin to tighten. Unlike my last visit to Baghdad, for a day of R & R, the purpose of this visit was far from pleasure. A day earlier myself and a few team members, at our small comb...
I didn't have a cell phone in the nineties. Even if I did, text messaging wasn't a thing. I had an email account through my university, but plenty of people still weren't using email. And even if they were you didn't always know their account. So I had no way of communicating with Angela. I certainly couldn't call her home phone. She was my aunt's step d...
Amber got to the club a little after noon on Sunday and found Darin sitting at a table out on the floor, eating a burger from a fast-food place. "Hey," she said, sitting across from him. "Anybody show up for an audition yet?" He swallowed. "Nope, and Sammy's running a few minutes late." Amber nodded, then waited while he finished eating. She'd been disma...
Video Submission #1 Greetings, comrades: long time lurker, first time poster. I trust you will watch and understand what is taking place in the video -- it is not a hard thing to grasp -- but I humbly beg that you indulge me, as I describe the entirety of the scenario: the build-up, the event, the postscript, and the tiny moments that have stayed with me, t...
I've been writing for a while in a few genres, but this is my first-time sharing any stories related to erotica - to anyone. It's a new story (for me) inspired by a reoccurring dream. Hope you enjoy. *** "Oh my god," exclaimed my wife pointing at the shorter man who just walked into the half-empty bar surrounded by two burly looking men like he was a movi...
Brief Backstory: The setting is a Middle America town in the late 1970's, and Lute, our hero, is a well-hung 18-year-old who's finishing high school, playing bass in a rock band, and spreading his own brand of goodwill among the local ladies. *** Lute had some preparations to make for his band's weekend gig at the nearby college. He needed to do some work...
All characters are purely fictional and of legal age (over 18). * I met Deidre during my first year in college. We were neighbors on the 1st floor of Elliot Dorm. She was an art student, and I was a business major. It didn't take us long to realize that we weren't like the others at this school. As it was located in the Southern part of the country, our co...