You wouldn’t know it to look at me now, but I was a fiftyish, chubby, archeologist who spent most of his life digging in the southwestern desert for government wages as a civil servant. My name was Eric Stahl. My stamina was not what it was before, and when I got to cum, there wasn’t much but a dribble - not that I got a lot of opportunities out in the boond...
Just because I write erotic stories, and some may say not very good erotic stories, I have a stalker. Yeah, I know it is hard to believe but it is true. Now, alas, (I always wanted to use that word) my real life is an erotic horror story. Now, I must live my life in erotic horror and constant fear always looking over my shoulder. "What was that? Did you he...
Angela was nervous and on edge. She was glad her day was almost over. She gave her head stylist instructions to close up the Salon and made her way to her own car and got in, revving the engine or her Candy Apple red, Mazda 3 sedan, and putting it into gear. The drive home was nerve wracking and she noted what she presumed was Pierre de la Cruz limousine fol...
Thank you for reading my stories, and I am sorry if the wait between chapters is longer than you would like. I am doing my best, and promise to keep writing them as long as the response to them is positive. As always, rating and commenting on the stories are greatly appreciated, and if you would like to make suggestions as to possible scenarios you like to s...
It took me a long time to get over Emily, but like all pain, eventually it past and I started to want to get into a relationship again. Before Emily, I had gone out and hooked up with t-girls from the local scene a few times, but never thought of anything serious. My time with Emily had taught me one important thing - I wanted something more than just thos...
I'm not a bad person. And yet, I'm on the run from the law. Sort of. Let me start at the beginning... My name is Trey. I grew up in Illinois and stayed there pretty much my whole life. In college I had a fairly average experience, nothing special. I got drunk a lot and slept with a few girls, but I wasn't super social (especially compared to all the frat gu...
It was far too hot to be sitting outside to wait. Early August is not the best time of year to be visiting Grand Cayman, but needs must when you're visiting on business rather than pleasure. Actually, that wasn't quite true either... it was going to be a pure pleasure indeed when this long outstanding business matter was completed for good... hopefully soon....
Author's Note: This is a relatively short introductory chapter to an ongoing story line I would like to write. There is no sex in this chapter--that will come later.:) The purpose of this chapter is to introduce you to the main characters, and hopefully pique your interest. Feedback and comments are very welcome! Please let me know if you'd like to read more...
Standing admiring my new look and getting to feel more comfortable with myself, the door to the garage opened. Carla called out, "Honey, I am home. Where are you?" Grabbing a towel, I wrapped it around my waist. "I'm in the master bedroom ready to take a shower." Carla entered the room and gave me a peck on the cheek. "How have you been this weekend?" she...
You may have noticed, I don't plan my storylines, I just kind of let them happen. This one took off in a completely unexpected direction, and I wasn't real happy with it at first, but I kinda like the way it ended up. Let me know what you think... * * * * * Resistance Is Futile...But Pleasurable Chapter Three "Computer, activate emergency medical hologr...