Mary sat at the computer, her panties were lowered to her ankles. She read his words and was immediately turned on. There was just something about the way he wrote that she really liked. And the story itself was erotic. The main character was just dominate, she couldn't help but finger herself. His words were dirty, his intentions were sleasy. She was loving...
Hema lay back on the rumpled bed thinking of the days gone by especially her new found relationship with Ananth. It was working out well, they both had enjoyed a few more sexual bouts after that night full of orgy with Meekri and were nearly in know-how of all the birth and wound marks on each other's bodies. The last fuck session for the lovelorn couple wa...
“Did you know”, said he, “that during WWII in Britain, an orange was considered a great luxury?” She mumbled the barest of replies and he wondered if he had finally begun to bore himself as well as she. He put down his book, British Wartime Necessities, and pondered a moment. There they were, both sitting up in bed, he with a book and she with a magazine...
Seth and Kim walked arm in arm to his car across the wet pavement. She could feel her knees still weak as they walked together. In his head, Seth replayed the event in the bathroom. It was easily the most erotic night of his life. As he held on to her, he knew there was still more to come. They drove mostly in silence down the road. Seth didn't live very fa...
"James, it's not because you have a foot fetish that you find yourself weak and powerless around me. It's much more complicated. Julia paused to see if this was sinking in and as I returned her gaze I wondered what was coming next. Clearly, my behavior the other night at Julia's seemed to me a clear indication that it was my foot fetish that caused me to sub...
She again got that erotic, ornery grin on her face, and batted her long eyelashes at him while she was still stretched out across his chest. "Sugar, I've been practicing. Wanna see???" When Greg heard her say that, he thought he was gonna puke. That, or smack her ass. Or maybe even both. Had she been messing around on him? Throating other men's cocks while...
Christmas morning, David got up early and hurried downstairs. He lit the fire, prepared cocoa and cinnamon rolls and made sure that all the gifts from Santa were displayed. Then he went to wake his Rebecca. As he neared their bed, he paused, watching her sleep, amazed again at her sweetness and warmth. He almost couldn't remember the days, months and years h...
It's a glorious but sweltering summer morning and I'm sitting in the den in my pajama bottoms, drinking my coffee and trying to read the paper when you arrive for your daily workout. Reading is going to be tough. You're nude except for a purple headband, purple legwarmers and your white Reeboks. I watch appreciatively from the sofa as you spread a mat on th...
This is an erotic fiction, however, the story line is take from real life events which actually took place though they have been embelished a little... Jane is a truly beautiful woman. She stands only 5' tall with a 34C-24-34figure. Her breasts, though small, look huge on her tiny frame. She has the face of an angel, framed with incredibly soft blonde hair....
“Happy birthday!” I said with a great, wide, grin as I reached up around his neck to embrace him. Shrugging nonchalantly, he hugged me back, his arms encircling my waist. He had tried to convince me that to him, this was just another day and there was no cause for celebration, I felt differently and insisted on having a party for him. He hated parties, espec...