You check the clock. You've been checking it nervously all day but finally two o'clock is almost here. Five minutes to go. Your mouth is dry. Is this actually going to happen? Who would have thought that a simple photo could lead to finally meeting Ms April in person? The two of you had come into contact through the social side of a porn site. You were fond...
"I said that I will be on top!", Grace states again, this time pinning jokefully your hands on the bed. From your bottom position, you can only contemplate her beauty: the icy blue eyes, the dishevelled blonde hair, the narrow yet tonic shoulders which are putting huge pressure on your wrists. She is unlike any other girl you've ever met. First of...
You are a small farmer. Nothing special but you love your job. You have liked to get up early as a child. Your parents have slowly guided you towards it. You first learned to plant different crops and later how to milk the cows and minotaurs. You already knew how to give first aid to a monster before you graduated as a farmer. The werewolves that guarded the...
This is the follow up on a story called "My God You Look So Good!" You should read it up in order to achieve some continuity. The story is 90% true, my husband and I kind of co-author these submissions. You can gain more insight about us by thumbing though our other stories. Again if you are offended by explicit descriptions about sharing your wife, go no fu...
[Movie review with possible spoilers.] The future has arrived 2019 is the setting of the original 1982 Blade Runner. While don't have replicants or flying cars yet, we do have something that Deckard probably didn't: unlimited access to every kind of pornography imaginable. If I'm in the mood for it, I could sit in Bryant Park on a sunny afternoon and link...
"STRIP!" She stood frozen in terror. The order was harsh, totally unexpected. Her mind whirled furiously about; her body did not respond. Finally, she managed to stammer a few, incoherent phrases. "I didn't know... I wasn't sure... maybe I have the wrong address... maybe I should leave... I don't know..." "You knew damn well. There is no sign on the door o...
Coffee seemed to be the pole around which life revolved then. Take the coffee bar in the hotel beside the railway station, where Jane used to arrive on her commuter train in the morning. I usually got there first, and would grab the window table – our table, it was, for a season – looking out over City Square. Sometimes I would sneak a look at the crossword...
Week 1, Class 1 (Introductory Topics: Course Intro) Jill thought it would be a hoot. She needed a free elective for three more credits to satisfy her graduation requirements, and figured sitting around talking about sex for a semester would be a great way to do it. Besides, she had heard there were no exams, little homework or reading, and just a couple of...
Every year Grandpa answers the question, "Why did you and grandma get married on Christmas Day?" This year, gramps gives the true answer Almost all erotic content in this short story is implied, not explicit. It is very mild, but somewhat romantic and filled with Christmas magic. If this is the first of my stories you have read, be aware before you look at...
Sue looked out over the room as she sipped her gin and tonic, wondering if he was sitting out there already, slyly watching, playing games. It would be very hard to tell, since his description might not be honest and even if it were there were at least five beefy men over 30 and six feet two around. No. She did not think he was here yet. Her stomach was in...