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Eroslit Meets Johnnie Blue

by johnnieblue44 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Gracious thanks to the lovely and talented Eroslit for her contributions to this story. Enjoy! Johnnie Blue sat on the plane, making its descent into Columbus International Airport, and peered down at the flat, rambling farmland of the aptly-named Licking County, just to the east of Ohio's capital city. There is no doubt about it, the final ten minute...

Alone in the Shower?

by eroslit on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Traci reached inside the shower and tested the water. Just right. She slid open the glass door and stepped in. With the steam from the water enveloping her body, Traci stood for a moment, enjoying the sauna-like effect. Besides, it was mid-morning on a Saturday and she wasn’t fully awake, yet. In due course, she inched forward until the water struck her abd...

Pier 39

by eroslit on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Traci looked out over the masts of the fishing boats moored alongside Pier 39 at San Francisco’s Fisherman’s Wharf. Darkness was falling quickly and the Transamerica Building glowed inside and out. To her right, she could barely make out one end of the Golden Gate Bridge. She pushed a crab leg around her plate with a fork, not sure whether to put forth the...

The Teacher of My Dreams

by eroslit on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Author's Note: Here's a quickie for the Holidays. Merry Christmas! Carol got up from the couch and slowly walked to the door of the tiny, one-room rental cabin and flicked off the light. The fireplace and three candles bounced soft light off the dark log walls. A tabletop Christmas tree shimmered, along with the wreaths hanging above the fire. Her eyes adj...

The Wildwood Cabins: Cabin 1

by eroslit on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Wildwood Cabins sit amid approximately 100 acres of woods, streams and walking trails. The five-cabin vacation hideaway is popular throughout the Midwest and owner John Marlin needs to do little more than post a small web site for advertising. During the Fall, occupancy is always 100 percent. John Marlin is a 32-year-old ex-computer programmer who is ta...

Pleasing Traci

by eroslit on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

“How To…” What a simple, yet all encompassing, concept. It carries instant meaning to anyone who sees it in modern society. When one sees “How To…” they know they are going to get an understandable set of instructions about something they may know little about. Every now and then even a self-proclaimed expert in a given field will open a “How To…” book to s...

She Did What?

by eroslit on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

“She did what?” “She cut all the seniors from the squad.” Lincoln School District Superintendent Dan Rogers looked incredulously across his desk to Assistant Superintendent Mike Conti. “How can you have a cheerleading squad without any seniors?” Dan asked. “Liz said the sophomores and juniors were better. She said senior girls are at the age where their b...

On A Mission Ch. 03

by eroslit on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Note: I've had several requests for another installment of the "Mission" series, so here it is. I guess it's only fair to let Dr. Hile have his shot at Katie. This is just a short little story to tie up loose ends. If your feedback leads me to believe you want more, I'll do more. As always, thanks for reading my stuff. Traci. Katie Sherwood had succeeded in...

Vanilla Cream

by eroslit on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Julie knocked on the door as if not wanting to break it. This was somewhat pointless as she was the only person left in the donut shop. She and the person on the other side of the door, that is. “Come on in,” the person’s voice rang out. Julie opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. The click of the lock as she depressed it in the doorknob se...

Treating Joe Bevins

by eroslit on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Now that I’m older—I’ll be twenty-five soon—I often wonder why I did some of the things I did in high school. Like going out for trick or treat when I was eighteen. I mean, why? Was it some attempt to regain my childhood? Actually, no. Because when I think back on it, I know exactly why I did it. I did it to drive Joe Bevins insane. He lived two houses dow...