To Anna's horror the coach full of elderly German tourists she is giving a vampire themed tour of Romania is attacked by the guy her cousin is about to marry. Everyone is slaughtered and he leaves Anna mortally wounded to die alone in the woods. But then a mysterious man and a band of wolves appear. He turns out to be the Count, the leader of the vampires. H...
Part One - The Old lady When I was 18, me and some female friends went to Cyprus for a holiday. The holiday for me completely changed me. Before the holiday I was very sexual and started to experiment, but there were about 6 events on this holiday that completely changed me sexually. The first one happened because on the second day while walking up to the r...
Jeremy had never had his clothes ripped off by three women. Here he was, on his honeymoon, in the bedroom of a pastor with his wife, the pastor's wife and a good friend. He watched as they undressed and joined him on the bed. "What will Pastor George say when he returns from the dropping Sandi off at the hotel and finds us all in his bed?" Jeremy asked Lou...
I think everyone has three faces, the public one, the private one and the real one. My name is Candace "Candy" Monteiro, and I'm a young Colombian-American pre-op transsexual living in the City of Miami, Florida. Anyone looking at me would see a five-foot-eight, curvy gal with light bronze skin, long straight Black hair and light brown eyes. I'm busty, curva...
The blue haired young man was standing in the darkness in the middle of a cemetery. He had no idea how he got there or why he was there, but he knew it was an old cemetery. He knew it was old not by just the headstones on the graves but he could sense it; smell it; even taste it. The young man could feel the evil of the place; he could feel it in his bones a...
There are numerous stories, in many publications and on websites, where a mature woman 'teaches' a younger man. History tells us that young men strengthen their grip dreaming about this type of encounter. This is a variation from a story I originally read decades ago in Penthouse Letters. The original was from the woman's POV whereas this is done one-eighty....
I wrote this story for someone. I would love feedback to see if anyone is interested in me continuing the story. Thanks for the feedback! * It had been years since I had last been to Montreal. It has been one of my favorite cities since the first time I visited it more than 20 years ago. I had stayed away too long, and missed this beautiful city. It was J...
Agnes couldn't sleep that night. Stupid Beau. Stupid Agnes. Being 25 and staying at home in a small town called Paradise Falls (which was a real joke as to how fitting the name is), Louisiana far from anything interesting sounded like the perfect nightmare. There was only one road in and out of that town. Sometimes Agnes would take the car and just sit at th...
"I like younger black men, stud, and you, my dear Raphael, are the cream of the crop," Marianne Charles said in a coy tone, as she looked at Jacques Etienne, and licked her full, sensuous lips most suggestively. Leaning against her bright red Rav4, the tall, curvy and bodacious, forty-something Haitian-Canadian woman was looking at Jacques the way a hungry p...
This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story. I hope you enjoy my concept. It is a story that has played in my mind over the last few years and purely fictitious. ***** Ch1 -- The Meeting As the Executive Secretary, I meet all the members of the ward. About 6 months ago, a young family moved in and I set up a meeting for them to meet with the Bisho...