It started in line at the grocery store, which, in retrospect, makes perfect sense, but at the time it puzzled me. Nobody expects to meet the love of their life at the grocery store... not that Carla was the love of my life, exactly, but our time together was precious. The temperature that day was a balmy ninety-seven degrees. Inside the store, most faces w...
Caitlin had known that making love to Jack would be perfection -- she wouldn't have given him her virginity otherwise. But she was completely unprepared for his gentle tenderness, his selfless devotion to her pleasure, his passion that seemed to be more than physical. Before making love, she'd had no expectations for a relationship with Jack, and she had bee...
Aditi turned the corner and gently guided her big 4x4 SUV into the parking area. She didn't expect it to be crowded this evening, as the weekend was still two days away. True enough, there were plenty of vacant slots available. But she wanted to park as close as possible to the restaurant door, just in case things got out of hand and she had to make a quick...
Note: "My Erotic Fiction", that is, it belongs to me and cannot be reposted without my permission, that it may be illegal or immoral for some people to read, and it is not based on reality as we know it, for example, high school students here are 18 or older... * * * Shuffling to the bathroom, Daniel fumbled for the gun, turned it on himself, and pulled th...
“This project will determine your final grade in the class. The assignment is to market a common product in a new, and hopefully, original manner. The product will be sold at the school swap meet on the last Saturday of this month. In other words, you have two weeks from this Saturday. “You will work in teams of three, and I’ve already chosen the teams. The...
My name is John. I am thirty years old, unmarried and I live in London. I make a somewhat precarious living as an artist, earning just enough so as not to have to get what my friends laughingly refer to as a "proper job." The artist I most admire is Rubens, not so much for his skill and talent as for his choice of subject. Rubens loved to paint the sort of w...
Camilla's next memory vision was one that had occurred eight years before her predicament in the public aquarium. She was twenty-nine at the time, and she and her husband Cameron had been lecturing on English literature in Montreal's McGill University for a year. She still felt guilty about the encounter she'd had with the 'masseur', and hadn't found out he...
If you've enjoyed the story so far, please drop a comment or two which I will take as indication that the story should continue. ^_^ SoulCalibur is a registered trademark of Namco Playstation is a registered trademark of Sony ______________________________________ The next few days passed more or less uneventfully, much to Angela's relief. She and Genzo...
The young man had undone the older woman's blouse and was fondling her heaving breasts. Now he was trying to undo the clasp of her black bra but with his inexperience, he was having difficulty. The married mother of 3 reached behind her back and undid it for him. Her large veiny tits fell several inches but the teen didn't notice. He just started kissing and...
It was a family campsite, set around a cove on the Spanish Mediterranean, north of Barcelona. The pitches were under pine trees, essential shade against the hot mid-day sun. There was a beach bar, restaurant, minimart and swimming pool, although why some campers chose the pool above the beach was far beyond me. I would rather have a towel on the sand than...