Part I Cheryl Chapter 1 "It's all about timing, Joe," she grinned at me, her slim hand brushing across my lean muscled torso, crossing my short nest of curly brown pubic hair before arriving at my penis, both hair and penis sticky from the drying effluence of both guy and girl juices. "Time it right, and no one will know." "That selling off my shares of...
~~Antoinette~~ The next evening was not a pleasant one. She'd hoped to awaken to news from her thralls of the boy's whereabouts. She'd awoken to despair. "Why am I not out in those streets, Daniel?" "Because we're trying to find a needle in a haystack, Annie." The man stood and watched out over the city along with her, the two of them by the large window...
Taking Care of Everything Chapter Five - Starting Anew I sat for what seemed hours. I stood, wiping the tears from my eyes. I wiped the tears from my eyes. Standing touching her headstone I told her that I will always love her, I then walked back to my car and headed for home. There was one important stop I needed to make in an attempt to start making ame...
Note to readers: I have written erotic stories for my own edification over the years, but this is my first time posting one. Hopefully you enjoy it! All feedback is welcome. Please take the time to post a rating as this gives me an indication of whether I've hit the mark. All characters portrayed in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 1 - Conflicted...
Author's Note: Hi, again! This is the third story in my series about Lena the modern-day witch. Her tale started in "An Ill-Advised Kiss," which I posted back in 2013 and for which I received a lot of kind and helpful feedback (thank you!). Real-life then got in the way of fun and I left Lena and friends alone until 2018, when I posted "Cruel and Unusual Mag...
Disclaimer: Like all lit stories this one would fit in multiple categories. This story has threesomes (M/M/F), exhibitionism, and lots of light bondage. If those aren't your thing, stop now and find another story. ***** (Thomas) "Wow," I said. "Who the hell is that?" My best friend Dean looked up and followed my eyes to where I was looking. "Oh her, th...
Just as the first light of the morning was making its way through his window, Stephen started to wake up. His head rolled from one side to the other on his pillow, and he stretched his legs that were so carefully wrapped underneath his blanket. Turning his back to the light of the sun, he attempted to salvage was left of his peaceful sleeping. For the secon...
Authors note: This story is based two new characters that have similar names as some of my other characters. Enjoy! My wife and I met Jack and Diane at square dancing lessons. I'm not exactly sure what started the friendship between my wife Nancy and Diane, but I was pretty sure that the initial attraction for me was watching Diane's rather large br...
Author's Special Note: The author wishes to express his great appreciation to Patrick Armagh for his invaluable hard work in editing of this piece and his unique professional contribution to the story which has greatly added to quality of this work. ***** My name is Roger Cook; an average 18-year old high school student with a high "C" average academic re...
Sunday I both texted and called Jean-Luc to tell him he didn't have to come to the picnic. He didn't back out. He picked me up on time. It was a very short drive to the lake. Short but still long enough for me to have nerves. "It seems like you shouldn't be meeting anyone I know from my regular life," I said, before I realized how rude that might seem. "Li...