While I have a few stories based loosely on the same theme. This time, going to continue the Stephanie story where the first one left off at. This will be at the same slow pace, building and building up. It's been few weeks since our first encounter. Nothing of note has happened, in truth we have both been busy with life stuff. Just a few texts here and th...
This is my first foray into erotic fiction. Constructive criticism is appreciated. All characters are fictional, over the age of 21, and it as implied consent (meaning I may not always write a scene of consent before the action takes place, so it is implied). ---------------------- I am standing in front of him, this man who will be my master. He is abo...
I arrived at Paul's apartment on a Friday and planning to stay for a weekend full of sucking and jacking off. Under my clothes I was freshly shaved and wearing white cotton panties with green hearts. I remembered that in grade school green meant horny. I was definitely horny so I'd chosen green hearts. Paul opened the door in his bathrobe as usual. But inst...
Trudy was just getting out of the shower that evening when the door bell rang. Wrapping a bath towel around her wet torso, she yelled, "Come in, it's open." As she put on her black, high heel slippers, she heard the door open above the soft music on the radio in the living room. She walked to her bedroom door to see her visitor. Scott was standing near the...
This was the longest day of at least the last month. If something could be annoying, not necessarily wrong it was. Always something that needed a little more attention or a tweak here or there. Let's just say I was glad to be heading home where I could relax with a drink and my comfy pajamas. I park my car in the driveway and enter the house. On my way ups...
Footsteps? Peg sat upright in bed from a dead sleep. What was that noise? Had Peg only dreamed it? Pooch lay at the end of the bed and did not stir. She rose from the bed and went to the bathroom to pee. She washed herself again, straightened her crotchless panties, checked the mirror to adjust the top of her sheer baby doll pajamas, and then rinsed her...
Author's Note: Another Love letter that will compliment jushorny's Love Letter #6. Please enjoy both. ~ Red Dearest Love, I am writing this from the hotel. The business meeting was boring. The whole time I was there I thought of how I'd rather have been home with screaming kids, laundry to fold, and a heap of dishes to wash than sit with those stiff folks...
Part Two of the "Love Letters to my War Hero" series.© My darling lucille, It, too, saddened Me to be apart on Lover's Day. This was the first one where W/we were not together. But, at least, your letter did put a smile on My face. Such a good whore you are to Me, darling dear! As always, thank you. If I could be with you right now, I would reward your th...
Glancing again at her stiffening nipples he gently rubbed his cock through his tightening jeans. Her tank top was pulled taut across her ample breasts and the buds pressing outward from each betrayed her quiet excitement. His cock had been on the rise from the moment he smelled her sweet perfume, teasing his senses with its fruity aroma, mixed with the tangy...
Spencer Askren leant down and hugged his daughter Amy goodbye. “Be good in class today sweetie. I know you will crush your physics test,” he told her before giving her a kiss and sending her off. “Thanks Dad,” Amy replied. “Don’t forget I have softball tryouts this afternoon,” she told him as she left the school drop off area and made her way to the entrance...