Every person in my University classes knew the stories and escapades of Miss Anna Eleanor Richards; she wasn't particularly coy about her adventures and had little objection with explicit candour. I was certain her phone number was on half the mens' toilet walls in the block; a hypocritical response from immature male students when faced with women in contro...
Okay, gentlemen, I just want to share with you some common myths about women that really get under my skin. I'm not saying that these statements don't apply to some women out there (I'm sure they do), but they are not a blanket statement, encompassing all women, and I just want to set the record straight, once and for all. I'm tired of society misunderstandi...
I let myself into the house with the keys my younger brother had given me. Although I no longer lived there, there were still some boxes of my things in storage, and he'd asked me to come over and sort out what I wanted to keep or toss, because he wanted to let the downstairs to a tenant. Melissa came with me. It was weird being in the house again. My broth...
I met Annie when she was eighteen years old. I was twenty nine. She had just graduated high school, actually. Her family was from the United States, but the company her father worked for happened to be based in the United Kingdom. When he was transferred, his family came with him. Annie got into a prestigious university in the U.K. (I'd later find out she wa...
My name is Hayley, and this is my first time ever writing erotica, so please be gentle with me! But please, please, PLEASE leave comments/constructive criticism!! This is the first chapter in a series, and I promise that I'll try to update regularly. I really hope that you like it!! Thanks for reading!! ----------------- The Fantasies The fantasies came...
God, i'm so horny! I can't remember the last time that i fucked a tight, hot pussy. God, how i used to love slamming my hard cock in and out until i grunted in ecstacy and spurted a thick load of spunk deep inside the velvety folds of a beautiful woman. The days, weeks, months and even years have blurred into one and now even the memory of what it used to...
I'm the crown prince of all things weird. The name is Julius Jean Guillaume. A tall, and kind of chubby young Haitian-American guy. Six feet three inches tall, dark brown skin and a shaved head. I also keep my face void of beard and mustache. I think it's neater that way. Got to look good if you're a stud, know what I mean? These days, I'm on vacation. It's...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
Jack saw many things flash in his head, from the moment he first saw Alexis at work in her short black miniskirt and black ankle boots, to the excitement of when he approached her house and she answered the door, to the current moment and the situation he found himself in. There was no doubt about it; she set out a snare and he walked right into it. Right in...