It was late on a Tuesday evening. I was still at work with a huge deadline hanging over my head. I was exhausted and not sure what time I would get home. I was sitting at my desk looking at the stack of paper in front of me, imagining putting them in a pile and lighting them on fire. Everyone had left already I was alone in the office wondering why the hel...
The package arrived late Wednesday afternoon. Tahlia’s hands shook as she held it. It had been sent by Master Falcon. The note attached stated she was to wear what was enclosed for their session that night. She opened the box and looked inside. It overwhelmed Tahlia to see the bright red fabric. He had remembered her favorite color. Tahlia lifted it from t...
"Honey, I'm home!" A bit cliché I admit but I was feeling nostalgic as I arrived home this evening. I tossed my hat and briefcase on the mail table in the entryway and headed for the kitchen where I usually find my wife this time of day. "Welcome home, Darling." There she was my beautiful wife. She always beats me home, as her work is only a few miles awa...
Well, it was a rainy night. The type of setting one sees in the movies. Rain pouring down steadily. Not cold, just wet. And the gloomy darkness engulfed man, concrete and machine in its clammy shroud. I knew she was there, because I've seen her tracking my steps many times before. It intrigued me, almost to a point of annoyance. She was like a chilled bree...
There are only two times when I feel like I'm close to opening a small hole in this reality enabling me to see my kind in their true form. That's usually when I'm on the brink of consciousness and sleep, or during moments of intense piercing passion; when I'm cumming and only then when I'm sharp enough to spot the signs. There are so few of us we rarely run...
"Get your cute little ass out of that business meeting now!" I directed him through the phone. "Do you know I'm blowing off work right now because Iֹ'm just so horny for your body?" I begged. "I'm so fucking horny for you that I'm dressed for work but sticking my hand down my panties. Do you know how wrong this looks? A professional woman frigging herself t...
You come home late after an evening out with the girls. Still a little tipsy, you open the door and are almost to the blinking answering machine when I speak. "I've been waiting for you," You turn and see me sitting in my chair, the leather one that I bought just to have at your apartment. The one that reminds you so much of the evenings we share. The one...
It was a warm early autumn day, a perfect day for hiking when we arrived at the park. it brought back memories of when we had been there before. how beautiful you were, how much I wanted to kiss and caress you..... to make passionate love to you.... But our love then was just emerging... cautious, timid, considerate of not taking advantage; not knowing for s...
Dear Reader, This is my first story and attempt at writing an erotic story. Any comments, or constructive criticism are greatly welcome. While I generally dislike stories written in the first person, this is an actual dream I had and I didn’t know of any other way to write it. Enjoy. Dream in Chicago I'm sleeping in my hotel room, it's warm and I'm not we...
Pt. IV: An Easy Lay Sid saw her when she came into the club. He waited for Roy, the doorman to give him the OK. Then he watched her as she stood, indecisive, looking around, no doubt, for him. She was a real looker. The light wasn't good, but he could see she had copper-colored hair rolled up into a bun. Unloosened, he'd bet it hung to her jutting ass. Her...