*It's been an extremely long time since I last posted and no excuses but just that life got busy and writing erotica was not one of my priorities anymore. I happened to see some new stories that were posted and it urged me to write something for my followers and people who have showed immense love and support. Thanks for waiting and I hope you enjoy this sto...
"Shit," said Carol. She was not prepared for this. It was her company's annual Christmas party, held as always in one of the huge reception halls at the downtown Marriott. Decent food and an open bar always drew most of the company's 500 or so employees, and extras like a gift raffle and a Santa Claus impersonator sweetened the deal for many. For Carol, how...
Chloe Grace Moretz walked into the spa room, ahead she saw Michael and a large pool of runny warm mud. She took off her denim jacket and threw it to the side gently, then she approached Michael and hugged him tightly from behind. "Hey sweetie, you okay?" said Chloe softly, stroking his arm affectionately. Michael turned round, returning the hug eagerly "Ye...
"..." "...munyaa~..." Holy fuck. We men, all have a certain ritual in the mornings. One that we experience in everyday of our lives as a way to show that we are fit for reproduction. Morning wood. I knew I would have it at this time, it isn't a real shock. As soon as morning comes, my Excalibur just unsheaths out of its scabbard and prepares for battl...
This is a work of fiction; all characters are over 18. It involves interracial sex. If that offends you, skip it. Otherwise, read and enjoy. * Chris and his wife, Monica, lay together one night after a round of sex. "Where were you?" Chris asked, "When I was fucking you," he said, "the look on your face told me you were someplace else. Off in a fantasy."...
Chapter 13 - Haven After Montreal, I was gone for the better part of a week, flying across the continent. Jane was still a bit more distant than usual by the time I had left. The thought nagged me the whole trip, that there was something wrong there that wouldn't be fixed easily. I knew Jane loved me, but, well, there was the part of me that knew that she s...
Melissa "Please, Melissa." Tom's begging voice rang in my ears, rattling around in my head, giving me a headache. "Please, just come to church with me. You could see some of your old friends, get an excuse to put on a fancy dress and sit with me and listen to the word of God!" "I don't want to go and sit through that! I already told you this a hundred...
The sun was shining, The sky was blue, and Edovan was about as happy as a 4'9" bosmer had ever been. Mind you, it wasn't a very large pool to draw from, population wise anyway, but at this moment, riding out of the city with Yagaritte's warm voice extolling at length about its architecture and history (and even its Dwemer origin) and her even warmer body pre...
The weekend. Two days 'off' under our mother's scrutiny. Two days to contemplate the week before. To mentally relive it. All my trepidation had gone. I loved it all. Loved showing my body. Loved hearing them talk about me as if I wasn't there. Loved being told what to do. Loved the hunger in their eyes. Love that their eyes never leave my body, never get ti...
On the road, about 70 miles an hour, and already you are unsure of what is going to happen. You know where we are going, I have taken you there before, but not in this way. Today was a little different start in the car for the trip. As usual, though I have only undressed you halfway, but today as you sit on your towel for me I have bound your ankles together...