She sits alone in her room. She writes Erotic Literature both as a hobby and as a sexual outlet. She also writes Erotic Literature because she knows that the 'words' can excite men in a way that her body never will. She writes to fill an internal void deep within her and because it is far less dangerous than drinking excessive amounts of alcohol or swall...
The morning after David had slept with Esther, while her husband Mark watched, David went out for a walk to leave the two of them alone. The couple got the feeling that their friend wanted to make sure everything was going to be ok between them and give them some time to talk through any feelings. Mark, wanting to make sure that Esther knew he loved her and...
As so often happens with these Roman stories of mine this story was inspired by an artifact. This time it is a little phallus shaped Bronze Stud found on the site of a temple dedicated to Mercury at Uley in Gloucestershire England and dated 2nd or 3rd century. My name is Geminia, sister of Geminius who is my twin brother. When we were born our father Felix...
Steven and I have been friends for 47 years. I have been after him for several years to write our story from his point of view. Of course he joked, "Oh you mean from an old white guy's point of view?" I always laugh at his jokes because inside his jokes are those little grains of truth that make you uncomfortable. I told him no, because black women want to k...
Mandy felt so alone. Miles away from home, she was stuck in a strange, intimidating college where she knew no one. She'd tried to make the best of it, but her situation just kept getting worse and worse. She'd been forced to endure a humiliating gym class in which her coaches made her do exercises that displayed her voluptuous body in vulgar ways. She should...
It was a great day for the beach. The sun was beating down on the sand, and reflecting off of each waves with a little sparkle. The crash of the waves coupled with the laughter and chatting of the beach goers provided a soothing soundtrack to the beautiful August afternoon. Lacy, a twenty one year old college student strolled onto the hot sand with her frien...
Hello, there. My name is Kurt Lowe. A tall, good-looking young black man living in Iowa. I attend the Iowa Institute of Technology, a private four-year technical college. It's a pretty good school. One of the best in the state. A place where I am the undisputed lord and master of all I survey. I'm a member of the Iowa Tech Men's Football team. Actually, scra...
My name is Aileen, I'm a 19 years old Chinese girl. I'm just 5' 4" tall, with a nice pair of C cup breasts but not so nice ass to complete the look. My hair was naturally black and straight, but I dyed it brunette with a touch of blonde on the tips. When I was 12, my parents split up. Being devastated, my mother accepted a job offer in Chicago. We moved th...
It was my second year as professor at Western University. I had a Ph. D in Fine Arts and was instructing first year oil painting. The curriculum was mainly still life and landscape but did include some figure painting. For the figure painting I employed a willing student who would pose for a stipend from my limited budget. Usually it was a female student b...
Is it weird to be a virgin at twenty two? Feels like it since I'm the only one of my friends who is. It's not that I'm shy or haven't had the opportunity, it's just never felt right. I wasted yet another chance just this weekend. I'd had a bad week at work so I planned to stay home alone Saturday night with a bottle of wine and a weepy movie. I couldn't wai...