My Saturday morning sleep-in was interrupted by an early morning phone call from Jen saying her Mum and Dad had taken her brother to a trampoline competition for the day. Even my sleep-fogged brain didn't need too long to process that instruction. Shit, Shower, shave and shampoo happened in record time. "Come in! Door's open!" was yelled when I rang the do...
This story starts, innocently enough, with two people meeting at a place called the Tattoo Bar. It is a small place, well worn with character, built into the side of a flatiron building in an old part of Dallas. Besides an eclectic mix of customers, there were a number of things that made this place stand out as a unique part of Dallas nightlife. It was know...
Having just finished her shower and barely gotten dressed in her night attire of boxer shorts and T-shirt, she suddenly heard a knocking on her front door. Curious about who would be knocking on her door so late at night, she flicked on the porch light and peered through the peephole. Of all the things she expected, it wasn’t to see him standing there, arms...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a series about the erotic encounters of an American businessman in various locations in Asia (with a few in other places with Asian women). While there are some similarities to actual events, this is a work of fantasy and fiction. Names have been changed -- as always -- to protect the innocent. Hope you enjoy! Asian Erotic Adventures...
Dot had been a bundle of nerves all night long. She had slept beside her husband and wondered if he could tell, or maybe even smell that she had had sex before she came home. In the morning as she showered she thought of young Tom. He had been more than she expected. Her body still trembled when she though of his kisses and his cock that had filled her pussy...
BAM! BAM! BAM! I groaned as I awoke to a constant banging on my door. I looked at the clock beside my bed, 8:00. "Who in the hell could that be" I said to myself as I slid out from under the covers and reached for my shorts. Muttering as I stumbled to the door, I opened it to see Sara, my sister and her friend Jessica standing there. "What do you want" I a...
Please read chapter 1 before beginning this. This chapter is entirely dependent on the events of chapter 1. A writer thrives on your feedback. Please take a moment to vote and leave a comment if you feel so motivated. * I rolled towards Sharon on her expansive bed, leaving Jim in a semi-comatose state. I flowed into her arms and we shared a full body embr...
Checking into the hotel with Rachel was at once romantic and slutty. This was no 'room rates by the hour' dive. The high end stores attracted tourists with lots of cash. I could tell though that the desk clerk thought Rachel's Marissa's Cupboard bag was insufficient luggage. A large advance tip to the bellboy however ensured better treatment from him. In the...
(Author's notes: In this work of fiction, nobody is worried about STDs. In real life, all non-monogamous sex should be practiced using accepted safe-sex precautions. This story contains some rather dark memories of abuse and non-consensual sex. It all occurs in the past and is not the focus of the story, but is necessary background to understand the psyche...
I was very excited to be coming home as it had been some time. But finally the new year of tennis had come and that meant a return to the Australian Open. Ever since Wimbledon, I'd been traveling around the world with the WTA as part of Daniela Hantuchova's entourage. It had been an amazing period of time. I got to see the best tennis venues in the world and...