You come from Turkey. Somewhere in the east, I think. Your father is rich. He's in steel and owns a mine, or a mill, or something. He has always had money and you have always been spoilt, he bought you whatever you wanted. However he didn't always let you have your own way. He was strict and overprotective. He's quite religious, a Muslim of course. You wore...
AN INSATIABLE MORNING It was a Saturday morning and the three roommates were just being to stir. Jack got out of his bed with his morning piss hard-on and headed for Chrissie's room. He loved to fuck the pretty blonde into submission with his morning erection. They didn't get to have morning sex too often but when they did it was wild and mind blowing. He f...
I got a distressing phone call the other day. It seems "Mel" was coming to town for a visit and wanted to hook up with me. At first I was excited at the prospect of seeing an old lover. You see, Melissa (Mel to her friends) was my second lover (Julie being my first, until she was taken from me in a terrible car accident.) I was Mel's first love, and taught...
I have to tell somebody this story. I got a really weird phone call the other day. After the conversation was over, I was absolutely livid. I am not a vengeful person, but I was furious after receiving this call. Let me start from the beginning. My name is Niki and I'm engaged to marry Daniel Morgan, my high school sweetheart tomorrow afternoon. I just tur...
Author's Note 'Donna's Ultra-High Heels, Book 2' is a continuation of Book 1 and can be read without reading the first book, although it is highly recommend that Book 1 be read first since it would be helpful in understanding the character development of the main players. I tried to make the transition to Book 2 as seamless as possible by briefly summarizi...
Not sure how to start this... let's start with my wife. Laura is a pretty woman. She has a cute face and well-proportioned body, a few extra pounds, but not bad for 46. Her C+ boobs have held their shape nicely, very little sag to them at all, and still firm. We've been married for about 8 years and our sex life has been great and continues to get better....
This is a private letter Yuka is writing, mostly for herself. But she doesn't know that XX is going to read it… Hi. My name's Yuka Kikuchi and I just turned eighteen yesterday. I know it's an important day in my life, the day I officially become legal, but somehow it doesn't have the luster it once did. I hate to admit it, but most of the things that were i...
The steady beep-beep-beep of the heart monitor was somehow soothing, sort of like elevator music, something that's always there, but which you don't notice unless it's not there. I knew that as long as I heard that constant noise, things were all right. I was sitting in a chair in the intensive-care unit next to the prostrate form of my husband, who was ju...
This is the first erotic story I've ever written, so comments and constructive criticisms are warmly welcomed. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! * The humidity in the air clung to Reagan O'Neal's legs as she walked down the street. It was the first week of summer vacation, and, in true Georgia form, it w...
I was born and bred in small town Australia. Not quite the outback, but not far from it. The town had a High School, so was a reasonable size, but was fairly isolated. As with many such rural towns it was conservative, with much emphasis on hard work, clean living and sport. I was fine with the sport, but struggled with the first two. I'd wanted to get out o...