Book Store-ies 3: Horsing Around Knock off the horse-play. No, don't. The characters, situations and actions in this story are merely figments of an unusual imagination. So unusual, in fact, that the author doesn't actually exist. NC<18 -- No characters under the age of 18 are depicted in this story. This is a copyrighted original work of erotic ficti...
(c) 2010 Mark B Garland "Hey, sweetie. I'm home!" Mark called as he hung his coat up. The day had been a long, hot one, and he was feeling horny. "I'm in here," called Joanne, from the living room. "What are you doing?" he asked, as he joined her. His wife was of average height and build, but her crystalline blue eyes and red hair still had the same incre...
This story is based loosely on some real experiences and is mixed with a healthy dose of my kinky and perverse imagination. What is included is a lot of bisexual FF – a little MM, MF. There is punishment, spanking, exhibitionism, wrestling, groups and a little incest. It is primarily a fantasy. Do not try this at home – and always be safe. Also, all of the c...
Three weeks later... "Looks like everything seems to be in order Ms. O'Brien. You're cleared for graduation," her counselor said. Roxanne smiled excessively. A few weeks ago she'd applied for graduation. She already had her senior check and now it was time for the next step. "Thank God!" she exclaimed. "You'll receive more information next month," he sa...
"Oof," Tommy grunted as he hit the wrestling mat butt first. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the lights of the Batcave. His tailbone was throbbing from getting tossed onto it over and over again. "You need to be mindful of your surroundings, Batman," Barbara admonished, standing over top of him. She held out a hand and Tommy took it, using it to lift...
My friend's college required that the students spend at least one summer on campus, and one spring or fall off. He chose the summer after his second year. Early that August, just before I was due to go back to school, I went to visit him. The last night I was there we went out with his friends to a local pizza place. We ate pizza, talked, and drank some bee...
Chapter 1: The Dance I see you looking at me from across the smoked-filled room. The way the light plays against your brown hair, it gives the aura of an amber halo around you. I feel my body respond to your watchful gaze. The look of hunger that covers your face sends a shiver of excitement down my spine. I'm so glad I chose this dress instead of the black...
Sunday morning was slightly cloudy but promised a perfect day later on. We loaded up Monica's Mustang and eagerly headed for the beach. There had been long and vigorous debate, this morning, about what we all intended to wear once we arrived. Monica took her regular bikini along with a loose fitting towelling robe to wear on the way. I asked her to try my t...
Sidenote: This is my first time ever writing Erotica. I would like to say that all the characters in this story are over eighteen years old. I hope you enjoy this first attempt of mine, and please let me know what you think. It was a beautiful Thursday morning and Lisa was walking through her student accommodation's car park, heading towards her car. She...
[This was not written for publication but just for myself.] I met Annette through my association with the Social Credit Political League and I started to go out with her. Annette was very tall, about 5'9" and slim. This was not the figure that I preferred but beggars cannot be choosers. It is not that I am unattractive at all, but I did not and I still do n...