Note: Theres a small element of male-male contact in this story because it's something that really turns me on and I write for my own enjoyment as well as for others. So please don't mail me to object. Although he's not 50-50 bi, my husband has a strong streak of it in him and it's one of the things that attracts me to him. I've seen the amount of added en...
This story is a submission for the Winter Holidays Story Contest. If you like it, please vote for it! * It's quite amazing that I was a good girl all through high school growing up in New York City. But that changed during the Christmas vacation of my first year of college. My brother, Gavin, and I had a holiday party for our friends in the basement of our...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the actresses, actors, characters, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your...
Hello. This is my first story on here so I hope you like it. I'm fairly proud of it, got off on it myself twice, actually. So, I'm really hoping for some feedback about it. I love hearing what you guys have to say. But, please no hate or spam. I'm going to correctly label this story below so if you aren't into the themes listed, please kindly find something...
1 The batter was encased in shadow as the sun settled just behind the trees beyond the outfield wall. I was still bathed in sunlight on the mound and knew I had the advantage, as the batter would be forced to pick up the ball late as it passed from light to dark before reaching the plate. The crowd seemed louder now, but they had been screaming the entire g...
'Old Vinyl Classics – The station that brings you the greatest hits of the 60s, 70s and...' The old car stereo in my car crackled as I turned it off and parked my car alongside the curb. Once again I was in a familiar part of town; it was a place where I had parked my car many times during the past two years or so. Once again, I was on my way to band rehear...
A week after our after-dark visit to the office, where I had photographed and then made love to Margaret on the boardroom table, we were enjoying dinner with her parents at their eastern suburbs home. That is to say her mother, Jean, had prepared a very nice meal for us; Clarence, her father, had raided his cellar for some very nice wines, and we had enjoye...
Forgive Me Not The hotel bar seemed to sum up how Laura felt. She was trying to control her anger and not look at her uncomfortable partner, Roger, who stared at the rustic wooden table in front of him and fussed with his nails. She looked around the dimly illuminated room and was only vaguely aware of the folk muzak selection being played through incongruo...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction that came to me in a dream. It contains many sexual practices including straight, gay, and bisexual actions, and is based heavily around transgendered sex and life. There may also be talk and possibly some levels of BDSM. This is not a fantasy, only the imagery of a world unfolding inside my own mind. CHAPTER SEV...
Kalena and Zach became best friends pretty quickly after he started working at the call center. They got to know each other pretty well during the few weeks she was training him. They didn't even really like each other at first, strangely enough. As they got to know each other they just realized they had a lot in common, personality wise. They both had sarca...