It was a cold winter evening. It had been snowing for most of the day, but it had finally stopped a few hours earlier. As he sat looking through the pale reflection of the window, he could see the eerie shadows cast upon the fresh blanket of snow. In the shadows he could see subtle shapes and silhouettes that slowly mesmerized him. Then, as his imagination b...
I was in a really bad mood that day. Looking back, I realize that was no excuse for the way I behaved myself, but hindsight is always 20/20. My Master and I had dedicated the entire day to running errands, but it was hot outside, the air conditioning in the car wasn't working, and I was bitching about every single thing under the sun. My Master is a very pat...
"Well, your finally are awake. How are you?" "Awake, huh? Where am I? Who are you?" "You may call be Sir Tristan. You are in my humble castle," said Tristan. "Castle?! And wait, I thought your name was Matt," said Erin looking around wildly. "Yes castle," replied Tristan. "You lost consciousness back in the club, so I brought you here." Erin memory swam...
Bright-white light blazed behind Cotton's eyelids. She must have fallen asleep baking in the sun. Thankfully, a cloud passed over the daystar casting a shadow over her as she rubbed her eyes. She tried to prop herself up but her limbs were about as compliant as warm cookie-dough. Flopping back down, she rested a moment, allowing herself to cool off some and...
He sat cross legged in the corner of the room with a pensive look as he fiddled the paper in his slender fingers, reminding me of a child who has been sent to the corner for timeout. His fingers stilled as he peered up to catch my eye. I was gazing into the depth of the sea. He stared at me from the top of his square black framed glasses, "Hey." he greeted a...
The day began just like any other, hitting the snooze button on the alarm clock on too many times. When I finally opened my eyes, sunlight filled my empty bedroom. I threw the covers back and mad a mad dash to the shower. Not waiting a few moments for the hot water to filter through the pipes, I stepped beneath the frigid water. The cold blast jerked the las...
At last, Jonathan Jean-Baptiste felt like he was finally where he belonged. Lying on his back on a kitchen counter with a strap-on dildo buried deep inside his asshole. The big and tall young Black man stroked his cock as he got the fucking of a lifetime. The person fucking him was none other than his lover and next door neighbour Arianna Kennel O'Bannon. Th...
Things haven't been so well in your personal life, so much so that you nearly canceled on us getting together today. I don't mind if we just get in each other's arms and touch one another so I insist that we make it happen. You know by now it's not just about the sex, we have a much deeper connection than that. You need to hear my voice, to be touched, to be...
I actually wrote this over 2 years ago, and even got it edited by Madame VonCogg. Never got around to putting it up. Now that I have some free time again, I've resumed writing. I have actually written the first chapter, but it's been so long that I want go over it before putting it up. Lastly, this is not porn, it's erotica. * * * * * It's easy to get los...
Well, She and I have only spoken online and we decide to meet up one crazy Summer's day. She arrives first and as I walk along the station platform I see her - Wow! She's wearing a loose skirt, gipsy style and a smock style blouse, with string ties at the front. I feel my mouth turn dry, she is more lovely in the flesh than she described. Still, I walk up to...