CAUTION: This story contains scenes that arouse the author and may make you horny as well. All characters are fictional, and not based on people the author thinks are really hot and sexy. Enjoy the story only if you’re allowed to wherever you are, or can read it without getting in trouble. If you do get in trouble, the author can be found in Istanbul if pu...
We were both laughing when we got to our room, remembering the look on Dave's face when Heather first opened the door to let him in with the room service. Our bathrobes were haphazardly tossed into the closet as we scampered naked into the bathroom for a shower. I started the water and was trying to adjust the temperature but Heather kept tickling my butt. O...
Okay, time for a crazy chapter again. I dug a little deeper for the team in this chapter, so for your reference: I'm thinking of the Magpie from Beware the Batman and the Nocturna from the New 52. Based solely on their appearances, naturally, who knows what canon this story is? As always, both comic book logic and crazy sex fantasy rules are in effect. ***...
This is a story of two long time friends sharing more of each other after years of friendship. Sara and I had grown up together. We played together even before kindergarten. She lived in the house that adjoined our backyard. We were best friends, then and now. We shared everything with each other. Well, almost everything. Nothing sexual ever happened betwe...
Megan stood in the kitchen breaking milk chocolate into a bowl, which was balanced on top of a pan of boiling water. The chocolate made loud, satisfying snaps as she turned it from a solid bar into little squares ready to melt down. She had already washed and laid out the strawberries, all ready to be coated in the runny chocolate. Waiting patiently for the...
Nick's Note: While I may write about my erotic interludes with a variety of women, I am not promiscuous. I do not 'hunt' women, visit brothels, or solicit streetwalkers. My stories cross a time line of thirty years or so, and my relationships with the ladies in these stories have lasted for any number of years; one in particular has continued off and on for...
Moving day is a hard time for even the best of people. Organization is thrown out the door as shit hits the fan, boxes are packed haphazardly, and the fuck-heads who promised to help unpack those boxes bail on you at the last second. Brian happened to know this experience first hand; his habit of throwing loud parties, rocking loud music, and encouraging his...
"May I borrow some salt, please?" Bianca Jackson pulled up to the cabin. As she turned off the engine she leaned back and closed her eyes briefly, allowing the silence to speak. With a sigh she finally stirred from the vehicle. It was late afternoon, about three o'clock, yet there was a nip in the air. It was always like this at Holywell National Park locat...
I've always been a bit of a tomboy. Who am I kidding? I am a down-and-dirty, in-your-face tomboy trapped in a little girl's body. Now before you guys get all pervy on me, when I say 'little girl' I mean my body has the physical attributes of a 13 year old girl but I'm actually 21 years old (nearly 22-please send birthday greetings and cash if you have extra)...
When I woke up the next morning, Corinne was in her usual position on me. Slight change though this time; she left her thigh high white nylon stockings on, and had my penis tucked in behind her knee with her hand still on it, keeping it in place. After gently finagling myself from underneath her so I wouldn't wake her, I couldn't resist, and placed a light k...