Foreword: This is one of my first erotic stories. Alas, as much as I wish it had, this never happened. This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. ###...
Jacob got off the couch and headed back for the door between the rooms. "I'm going to grab a shower before we go" he said over his shoulder as he crossed the threshold between the rooms. She felt the space behind her on the couch getting cold and decided to get up and figure out what clothes she was putting back on. While walking to the bathroom to gauge h...
My guess is that she was a senior at the university, or that she had perhaps just recently graduated. Typically, when I first see someone of the opposite sex, barring something particularly distinctive such as an inordinate number of piercings or an unusually-artful tattoo, what I often notice initially is the clothing. This time, it was the chest which ca...
TV going, dog barking, phone ringing, a usual day at home. Noise everywhere and you don't even notice it anymore. Sitting there on the couch reading a steamy love story wishing that the guy in the book would knock on the door instead of the old mailman. But, we all know that never happens, so we keep right on reading our silly books. Though you're sitting th...
---Disclaimer: All characters are over 18, consenting, and not blood related. Daddy and Pumpkin are simply nicknames (in this case signifying dominant/protector and submissive/innocent roles).--- *** Feeling extra affectionate, I knelt on the living room carpet to crawl over to Daddy, grabbing a throw pillow on my way. I had been getting dressed in the oth...
The breeze felt good blowing across his face. Jason slowly climbed out of the dark hole of unconsciousness. A strong wind was blowing across his face and over his head. When he knew that he was thinking more clearly and his eyes were still closed, he figured it must be nighttime. No light was blinding him through his eyelids, which was a good thing. Jason d...
I have often been at the beach and noticed a guy looking me over really well or staring at me. Girls have a sixth sense about these things. Often times the guy appears to be looking at something in the distance behind you but he is actually looking at you. There are also guys that seem to be scanning the beach as though they are looking for someone but their...
This is her first submission here, this is based on a true story. She does have more, if the comments are good we will post more. Day 1 – The Beginning We started the night like any other night with nothing to do; we usually stayed home with each other and watched TV but for some reason a issue that we had discussed several times was about to happen. It no...
The morning had been crazy at work and she had hardly had a chance to talk to him. Looking over towards his desk she could see that he was stressed and not being able to talk to him she felt helpless to relieve some of the tension he must be feeling. He looked really good in the gray shirt and black pants. She could feel herself starting to drip just thinkin...
While sitting on the couch outside on her balcony Violet was reading a book, when she heard a noise below her. It sounded like bins being knocked over, followed by raised voices. Looking through the balcony bars she saw a man, up ahead being chased by two other men, one short and one built like a bouncer. The running man's coat whipped about him like a cloak...