I didn't expect it to happen. Out on the streets, no home. The only thing I had going for me was a pretty face and a super-hot body. What could I do? I had to eat somehow. I didn't really mind, sex was my passion. I had no other hopes or dreams. I knew what I was and what I would be. I would use what had been given to me, my body. It was difficult watching...
This is not part of a larger story – this is as it appears. It was written for a 'pen-pal', who really seemed to enjoy it. I thought perhaps others will, as well. All characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18. ******************************* Sometimes punishment is sweeter than reward. Sometimes it is craved, thirsted for, as if neces...
Marta sat on the train, her thoughts reflexively going over and over the greeting she so wished would be waiting for her at the other end of the train line. ... To be greeted by Him at the door with a gentle kiss. But as the door closes, the kiss to get considerably more urgent. To feel the heat and urgency coming off Him, making her instantly hot, wet and...
It had been a long day she thought as she locked the front door behind her. She opened the living-room door and put her bag and coat on the chair. Wandering through to the kitchen she looked in the fridge for inspiration for dinner. She glanced at the clock, there was time to make a risotto before he came home. Gathering the ingredients, she poured herself...
Sunday morning...I had arisen quietly, letting you sleep. You needed it with all the hours you had put in at work this week. I had gone to the kitchen to make the coffee. Breakfast would wait 'til you got up. All was quiet and the dreariness of the rainy day had taken hold of me. Looking out the window, I stood pensively, a small frown of thought on my face...
Note: This is pure fiction. It is not a real life experience. ***** It all began 8 years ago. I met this simple normal man through mutual friends. He was shy at first and I learnt that he was kind, calm and was very mature when I got to know him better. I on the other am a very outgoing, socializing confident woman. So naturally our attraction to each oth...
Dear Miss Lisette, I have been instructed by my wife to keep you informed of your coaching of her is progressing. She insists that my accounts of what is happening will be much for meaningful than for her to tell you what she thinks I am experiencing. 7/17/16 After taking a shower before bed I went into our bedroom where my wife was already in bed watchin...
Jennifer wasn't too impressed by her choices at the Teen Queen Shoppe. Everything seemed either way too boring or way too expensive for a broke but radiant blonde who had barely turned 18. As she roamed the aisles, Jen was not aware the manager, Mr. Peterson, a muscular man of 50, was watching her on the security cameras. He loved girls like Jen: So smooth...
Birthday suit. Nude. Naked. Vulnerable. I remember a time, back in my wild days. A gang bang to be honest. I was almost forty. I had born four children and my body showed it. Whether you call it, fat or big beautiful woman or thick as my boys there liked to, that was me. We had just screwed our brains out and as was often the case when I played with my b...
Today I came face to face with a demon. I was surfing the Internet, and reading some stories at my favorite erotic literature site (Literotica, of course), and the thing leaped out into my mind and spacked me across the ego. I say it spacked me because demons spack, they don't smack. But that's another story. So this demon spacked me across my ego good and...