Okay, so this is the second part of a series. The first part being, When the Blood Screams, which was initially intended to be a stand alone. But with a little, lets say, pressure, from friends, I've developed it into a series. Which I am kind of hooked on now. So, I figured I should give this series a name, since it doesn't have one. This is Who I am, Befor...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
"One of these days, I just might do that." Stephanie's sexy voice said over the phone. She was performing part 1000 of an infinite amount of performances that Drew and her were likely to go through. It was in response to his invitation to come over. He had given it knowing full well what the result would be. Yet another maybe, yet some more teasing, but the...
Pleasure wreathed her cock. Velvet walls undulated against the shaft, while the cervix and womb suckled the head as it slid back, then buckled on the return thrust. The room reeked of sex, a heady mixture of sweat, pussy and dick. Tendrils hooked into her sinuses, compelling her to create more. Moisture spattered her thighs and drooled from her cock when it...
"So, how does it feel to part of the club?" Ms. Evans asked Ms. Feng. "It's pretty wild," Ms. Feng answered. She sipped her tea before talking once more. "I had no idea what Kenny was getting into just across the street from me!" Ms. Feng said. "Hey, now you get to be apart of that too," Ms. Jones said. "And because you are, we're going to show you the b...
Sunnyvale, California Earth 1997 Mark Hanson's hands shook the entire day. An excited, nervous tension sliding through him from his feet to his scalp to his fingers. Tonight. Tonight. Tonight. "Hey, retard." The voice snapped him out of his focus on trying to keep his feet moving one step ahead of him. It was harder than it sounded - he was alway...
Written as a commission. "OK, seriously, what are we doing here?" asked Gabrielle Union, hoisting her designer sunglasses and surveying her surroundings. "What do you think we're doing?" replied Jessica Alba. "We're getting a drink." "Yes, but why...here?" said Gabrielle, wiping a thick layer of dust from a nearby table and peering at her dirtied finge...
(This is part one of a three- or four-part novella about two people who start a just-for-sex relationship on impulse. But have they bitten off more than they can chew?) Him So I'm walking down the street to get breakfast after dropping the car off at the dealer. It's still early, not many businesses open, modest traffic, but the sun's up and already starti...
When I saw Bridget at school the day after she and Elaine got, um, acquainted, there was a palpable tension between us. We'd reached an understanding-she agreed to stop demanding that I pleasure her with my outsized equipment, and I admitted that the reason I was resisting her charms so resolutely was that I wanted to win her respect more than her body. So y...
The following fantasy is a work of fiction. It definitely contains coarse language and sexual situations, but that's the whole point, isn't it? This is a new storyline, and I suppose there could be some debate about which category to post it in, but since none of the characters involved are actually celebrities, I put it in Erotic Couplings. I hope you e...