Author's Note: This one is a small part of a much larger work I'm developing, as was one of my other stories, "The Time in Brussels". I probably won't publish the whole thing here -- too much of it is non-erotic. The character in this story is the same as in the other story, but the time is about thirty years prior. The voice on the phone is from the pa...
Disclaimer - Microsoft and Xbox are registered trademarks of Microsoft Corporation in the US. Dead or Alive and Dead or Alive Xtreme Beach Volleyball are registered trademarks of Tecmo LTD. This story is in no way suggesting or questioning the sexuality of any and all of the characters mentioned. It's just a harmless bit of fun. Emma James was an 18 year ol...
Four female work colleagues spice up their usual Tuesday night card game with spanking forfeits. ***** "How about making the game a bit more interesting?" Judith suggested. That woke us all up. "How about a higher stake than just a few pennies?" "What do you mean, Judith?" asked Rashani. "I can't spare any more money, really...". "That wasn't quite what...
It is the opportunity that I have been waiting for. It is not that I did not get opportunities to be alone at home. But since both my parents worked out of home, I am never sure when they would decide to return home. That created a lot of excitement but I could never achieve the perfection which I wanted. That bothered me a lot. I also ended up doing much le...
The evening betrayed the turn of seasons, the clicking of her heels on the pavement like the ticking of seconds as time ran out on summer. It had fallen from a swelteringly hot thirty degrees centigrade to a little over half that: cool enough for bare legs but still grounds for surprise when the breeze played over them, flapping the silk of the dress across...
Copyright Neonurotic, August 2011 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. # Ryan Grant and his friend Scott walked into The Peach, a tin...
After I've dropped the egg from my drenched pussy, you say "Hmm, the punishment should match the deed, don't you think?" With those last words, I feel the flogger come down on the top of my mons with the tips curling toward my clit. I squirm trying to move away. "Stop moving. You should take your swats for dropping the gift I placed in your little snatch."...
"You fucking bitch!" I exclaimed for about the one hundredth time as I saw her holding up a DVD as she boarded the plane. A week ago, I had landed in Mexico, a regular college guy looking to blow off some steam on spring break. What I am now, and will be in the future, entirely depends upon the devious mind of the girl who just boarded the plane, whom I know...
I would like to graciously thank angel love for her time and patience in editing this story for me. * I'm preparing for the night at a rented cabin not far from where you live, after showering and getting a call from you saying you were taking me out for the night, knowing how much you dislike panties I make sure to leave them in the dresser as I grab the...
Something different enjoy ...or not. I met Dr Lewis while researching a story I was writing about time travel for Science Week Magazine. She seemed far too young to be an esteemed scientist, and far too pretty to be a Nobel Laureate. She was very typical of the stereotype sexy secretary, so much so that upon our first meeting I had thought I had been duped....