I know I'm wrong for this. Dead wrong. I know there isn't any mitigating circumstance or proper context that would make what I'm about to do right. I know and I don't care. This isn't me, I'm not this kind of person, but I'm not a saint either; you can only push me so far before I reach my breaking point. My rationale, as thin as it might be, is that Alessan...
Lisa stood in the closet, looking at the full length mirror mounted on the back of the door. She could barely stand on the platform shoes she was wearing. They were tall and impractical. Sexy, but not functional really. The stockings against her slender legs felt odd. She wasn't used to wearing them, but admitted they did look good. In time she would get use...
"Put my panties on," says the text message from Emmy. It is 9:30am and I have just woken up. I look across to the bedside table and see Emmy's panties sitting there all dried out from last night's shenanigans. I lean over and pick them up, and can't resist the urge to hold them to my face momentarily and savour their aroma. I do as the text message asked an...
I'm looking for some quick feedback. This is my first story that I've written in a long time. Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! Please help point out any mistakes or spots that could be written better. My skin is pretty thick and as a...
AUTHOR'S WARNING: Sexotics Fantasy stories are about bizarre sex and not so much the plot. These are stories for those of you that have been-there-done-that and are looking for perversity; for those of you who watch porn and think that the directors have a million creative possibilities at their disposal and instead just shoot the same old suck-and-fuck eve...
Chapter One After my divorce - a particularly ugly one after I came hoe early one day and found my wife fucking my business partner in our bed – I decided to move as far away as possible for a new start. When I searched the net for possible business opportunities (I am an accountant), I found a small practice for sale in the town of Benton, about 100 miles...
Chapter One - Beginnings Deanna and Drew were laughing as they pulled into the driveway late. Especially late for them, as Drew worked the night shift, and only had 8 nights per month off, most of them weeknights where Deanna couldn't enjoy them, as she was an elementary school teacher under too much stress from a classroom with 32 wild 3rd graders and all...
Chapter 04: Monday Daydreams The long Monday school day was finally coming to a close. Last class inched along ever so slowly as eighteen-year-old Bethany impatiently checked the clock. Sitting near a window, she began to daydream, completely bored by Mr. Fitch's monotone math lecture. Reflecting on her previous day's activities with the school janitor, sh...
It's dark in the room, and I'm temporarily disoriented as I feel my way around. I'm unfamiliar with this, your bedroom, having never been in here before, but you've told me to wait in here for you. My shoes and socks, and pants and shirt, have been left outside, as you instructed me to do, and I've pulled the door closed. I stand, in only my boxer shorts, tr...
So this morning I was trying to go back to bed when my thoughts wandered off in a wicked fantasy. I thought about going for a long drive with you to the middle of nowhere to look at the stars without the city lights interfering. We drove down a grid road until we couldn't see the light of the cars from the highway and stopped the car. We pulled out a blan...