First submission, go easy on me... This isn't an attempt a real "story" but just an attempt at a vivid and realistic description of a fantasy of mine. Written for a friend, names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. _______________________________ "OK.. let me see, If we were to meet in person, what would we do???" If it were totally up to me...
Following brunch, you have opted for a special dessert by once again sucking on my cock, this time bringing me to a sweet explosion in your loving mouth. Instead of dampening my lustful urges for you, this only serves as a springboard for a first time, rough and tumble bout of anal sex. Now, as the afternoon sun starts to set, you are probably thinking that...
Mark was tired. He'd worked a little late, brought home some take-out, and promptly passed out on the couch. So when his cell phone bleated from the coffee table, it startled the hell out of him. "Shit!" He sat up, ran a hand through his hair, and hit the talk button. "'lo. This is Jenkins." "Hello, Jenkins." He could hear her smile through the phone, her...
I smile at you as I enter the room, your beautiful body reflecting the low candlelight in the room. I know I have kept you waiting for a while in wanting for me to enter a blindfold over your eyes so that you cannot see what is going on. You stir hearing the noise of someone enter, knowing that it is me but still a bit nervous because you cannot see anything...
Hi Everyone! I can't believe it has been 7 months since I last posted. Life got crazy the second half of 2016. Some of that craziness will be revealed in the next parts. Hope you enjoy. Ms Pie. ***** In the months following his break up with Cat, Matt replayed the last time he held her over and over. They were standing in the parking lot beside her car. Sh...
By day, Enduragirl was Christina Anna Polina; successful UCLA chemistry grad. Straight out of college, she began working for nano-tech giant, the MicroLife Corporation. From here, she furthered research in biochemical manipulation of the human genome. Christina was a stunning portrait of beauty: a 5’ 8” tall, white, leggy brunette, with piercing blue eyes an...
I carefully cleaned the wounds on my husband's back. I was still reeling from this series of events-Aedinius' death in battle, my newfound love for Jareth, my dead husband's return, his story of survival and capture. I listened as he continued with his tale. Aedinius spent his days training for the gladitorial games, and spent his nights plotting his escap...
As always, all characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. This is my first try at writing erotic fiction, although how much of it actually is fiction is questionable. It was alot of fun writing, so I hope you enjoy reading it just as much! --------------------------- Her eyes were the colour of the coffee, though they held far more sweetness i...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate. It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure. This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to sa...
1. A young woman in a bath, breathing hard, exhausted, eyes red, soaking in water. Her hair is wet, her face is wet, from the bath or her own tears is unclear. Her hands unconsciously rub her nipples, very red, and she is smiling through a mood that leaves her unable to speak. A man slowly stands her up and begins to apply soap and lotion to her body. He hol...