Writer's notes: Romance- what does it mean? To some it means chocolate and roses, jewelry and dinner in a fancy restaurant. But for most women, I think true romance is being appreciated and known. A romantic gesture is not a formula to follow, it's personal. It's about remembering little things, showing that you have been paying attention, and a real desire...
I'm lying in bed in a hotel room on the Vegas strip. It's two in the morning and I'm buzzing with energy; falling asleep is the furthest thing from my mind. But I dare not move a muscle. I'll probably be this way for another six hours, and while my nerves are frazzled, I'm loving it. There is a gorgeous, voluptuous naked blond fast asleep on my right and my...
This is a sequel to my first anal story, Wake Me Up. I felt it was time to return the favor. ************************* The first thing I know in consciousness is the tickling of your chest hairs on my nose as I breath in and out. Instinctively, I reach up to rub my nose, inadvertantly flicking your nipple as I do. "Hmmmm" you breath out, shifting slightl...
Joy was surprised as she was swept from the ground. Barely a perfumed breath had passed between the queen pronouncing her statement and the lift; her subjects were instantly and devoutly aware of each of her commands. Everything in this beautiful kingdom seemed to run with a tight ritual. Joy felt that since she had entered the border each moment had been st...
Katherine had been plagued by erotic dreams of Andrew Jackson McNeil "AJ" for over a week. Ever since she met him and no matter how hard she tried to get him off her mind she kept dreaming about him and the dreams were more erotic than the last. The dreams were effecting her sleep and her lack of sleep was effecting her work and as CEO of one of the largest...
This is the first time that written about my love of anal sex. Thinking about it, it can be traced back to my first anal encounter. With this in mind it is a true story, though the names have been changed. Please send me your comments and encouragement so I can improve my writing. ***** I think of myself as a normal 20 year old male. My name is Chris...
I opened the door and Joline came right in smiling and I gave her a big hug. This time, I would give her what she wanted and I would take what I needed. I closed the door and took her by her delicate hand straight to the bed. She followed me, still wearing her jacket and still holding the bag and I pushed her down and kissed her and pulled off her clothing...
Her arrival was greeted by shadows borne of multiple flickering candles dancing around the otherwise darkened room. She felt his presence and knew he was close without seeing him. Although she was home, the surroundings seemed, somehow, alien. Her eyes darted about the room, trying to pick out familiar landmarks, to little avail. She let out a small gasp wh...
I has just left my customer's place of business and pulled out on to the 'unlimited access' four lane for my thirty minute drive home. I virtually lived at the plant on Monday; I would arrive around 8:00 AM and leave promptly at 4:30 PM. He was my best customer and deserved the level of attention I gave him. Almost immediately, I saw an attractive young wom...
Rian and Grace This is the second installment in the series. You really should read "Rian" before reading this. These two stories are my first real attempt at erotic fiction, so please feel free to let me know what you think. Grace awoke slowly, feeling a strange, warm sensation drifting over her cheekbones, eyes and forehead. Gradually the haziness of sle...