My first meeting with Brady could not have gone better. Of course, I needed it to go well. All of my young boys have carried the risk that I would be exposed or that they would react badly and spread stories about me. Its one thing to be a young woman and have people talking about you as a slut. But now I have family and a business. Older guys, at least the...
Sorry for the delay but the muse just hasn't been around for a while. This is another story that just 'appeared out of a single paragraph'. You'll notice that it's not really my usual chosen subject matter and out of my comfort zone, but I did enjoy the challenge of writing it despite that. ***** If someone had told him that he would take a 'pensioners' h...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an entry into the 2013 Summer Lovin' Story Contest. Please enjoy. "Well... fuck!" I surveyed the damage in front of me. It was a bright, warm July morning, in the midst of what was already a very hot summer. I was standing in one of the busiest intersections of the city. The day started like every other normal work day; showering an...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years or over * Beck was treading water at the deep end, breathless with laughter. Twenty meters away on the patio, Maya dropped to a crouch, then sprang like a sprinter leaving the starting blocks. Reaching the pool’s edge she took a flying leap, hugging her knees to her chest the better to bomb he...
Chapter 13 – Party Invitation I ate some of the leftover pizza cold for breakfast and went out into the back yard to feel the air on my body as I ate. I wondered around the fenced off garden and realised I'd never even done this barefoot before, let alone totally nude. Because of the bend in our road and how my house was perched slightly higher, nobody coul...
Standing in the wings waiting. It seemed like we'd been doing this fucking play for ever. Rehearsing since the beginning of January and now, mid-April, at last, the fifth and final performance. Halle-fucking-luiah! It was my own fault. I'd allowed myself to be flattered into auditioning by Mrs Slater, who'd said she had "the perfect part" for me. Naïvely, I...
Samantha, I have to say, the forty-five million quid I won on the lottery sits in my bank account like a fucking tumour. I only ever bought one ticket, see, on the day of your funeral. Like a middle finger to the cuntiverse. Pretending like I had still some fucking hope left in my soul. Instead of going on a spending spree, or a cruise, I've spent the last...
I'd intended to publish this at the beginning of June 2019, to get 13 stories in my first year of publishing on this site. Unfortunately, and despite pressuring Xpoerotica to edit it quickly, I got sidetracked and it's sat untouched for a few months. However, now the nights are drawing in, I should get back into finishing off the stack of stories I have wait...
Sun Kissed Sorry it has been so long. Usual warning applies. This is a hotwife/mild cuckold story. If your version of 'Loving Wives' is romance and monogamy, just move on. It all started with the job that I didn't particularly want. Everyone said I was crazy for not wanting it. They shook their heads and muttered in an exasperated way about how Tom was bei...
Nubile Female Rural Visits By EgmontGrigor2020 Chapter 1 Remote-living bachelor, Keegan Cameron, was on the front porch bathed in rising sunlight from the east, after hand-washing shirts, underpants, socks and handkerchiefs and hanging them to dry on the clothes line under the ceiling of part of the porch. The fiction writer eyed the small blue car hea...