Help! I'm in serious danger of having too much fun! The name is Adrian Jerome Beau. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. Unknown to the world is the fact that I am a Vampire. Yep, one of the denizens of the night. The others of my kind are all over North America, the Caribbean, Southeast Asia, the Middle Ea...
Donovan woke to the sound of horns blaring--New Orleans street music symphony--and the sun nearly blinding him because the curtains had been carelessly left open the night before. His arm swept out across the bed, meeting nothing but cooling sheets. He'd known, somehow, that she was gone before he'd fully dragged himself from sleep. The air was, for lack of...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Jane was where she said she'd be: in front of Walmart. The sun made her dark blue hair stand out; it was tied back in a ponytail that hung to her shoulder blades. Her body was average, and she was 'bout 5' 4", her skin lily white. She had on a green t-shirt, cut off blue jeans, an...
I've been writing my erotic stories on and off for almost 10 years now, and I think my well of creativity may finally be running empty. I might post the occasional story here if the muse strikes me with a good enough story, but I think overall I might be done with actively writing erotica. Before I go, I thought I might write a kind of farewell letter to my...
Ever since I was young I had a feeling I was going to be famous. So I started writing a diary at a very young age. Now it's time to write my anonymous erotic short story. I grew up a happy sassy toe head, in a small northwest logging town. We moved there as I entered the third grade. Everyone knows your business in this small town. My parents were very acti...
Five years later Nothing has happened to dim our delight that Shelley picked up that errant roofing nail and the following fortuitous flat (whenever I wonder what would have happened if she hadn't, I think about the poems and aphorisms that start "For the want of a nail..."). Our reconciliation rutting was followed by another hour of making sweet love and...
I was in the middle, my husband Jim lay on my right and our friend Kray on my left. All three of us were still naked. Jim and I lay on our backs; Kray slept on his left side, facing outward. Between Kray and me was a hand towel covering last night's wetspot. Wetspots grossed Kray out. But it was dry by now anyway, towel or no. My husband's left hand rested o...
It was Thursday, almost the weekend. For Jake, the weekend couldn't come soon enough. He was sick of the faculty meetings and professors using the meetings to play politics and push their agendas. Fortunately, he had only one more day to endure, then the torture would be over. The university had provided lunch today, and after he'd gotten his food -- an egg...
Brenda hated the holidays. She was expected to cook for her husband's entire family. She hated it more than anything. I guess if she liked her husband the task would be more enjoyable. He had a big family and they all liked to gather at Brenda and Kevin's house. They had been married for ten years. It's not that her husband didn't care for her anymore. It's...
I live in the UK. I am a tall male 6 2 mid 40's bald. I have been married for a long time my wife being a nice kind person and great mother, but sex is not a big thing in her life. This was never an issue until our two children flew the nest to leave for university. Our home is in small close with 4 other houses. At number one a couple live the man Martin i...