I woke up in a white room. The ceiling was white, the walls were white, hell, for all I knew the floor was white. For the next five or ten minutes I tried to figure out where I was and what was going on. For some reason I couldn't sit up, and I couldn't figure that out either. Finally, I started to figure out that I was in a bed, I had all kinds of tubes and...
She is skittish and shy, sleek and sexy. She has large beautiful blue eyes that captivate me and sometimes give her a sweet startled look. Her hair is a very attractive copper color, other women are always saying that they wished they had hair her color. It is the color of a fox, which is perfect, if I had to choose an animal to describe her it would be exac...
I'd married a year out of high school. He'd been in school with me and was a big guy. I'm big, too. He'd asked me out and I might have been the only one that said yes, but I was flattered. I'd seen him playing football and he could run over most of the other guys in school. He was a jock and into jock things. He liked watching sports, fishing and going out w...
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes and comments on my previous stories. If you're looking for explicit sex, there's none in this story. If you're interested in a tender romance, read on and enjoy. ----------------------------------------- Byron lay down his pruning shears when he heard the chime of the door alarm. Pushing the curtain as...
This was an e-mail that I received from a friend of mine, the hottest GILF that I know of, as a response to one that I sent her, and posted here. It is her memories of our first meeting, and her first attempt at writing erotica. Please tell her what you think, and just maybe I can convince her to write more! * It was a Friday night, my house was quiet and...
Once upon a time, there was a man named Robert. He was a kindly man who lived alone in a two-bedroom cottage with his lovely daughter, Desiree, so named, because she had been the desire of her parents' hearts, born to them later in life. Desiree, a blooming girl of thirteen, had come to live with her father when he discovered after Desiree's birth that the l...
My girlfriend, Lisa, and I had been having trouble. I was losing her, I could tell by her diminishing interest in me. Getting her into bed was becoming increasingly difficult even after offering her presents and awards. Even after I seduced her by crawling under the sheets and licking her delicious pussy she seemed disinterested. And when I finally mounted h...
"You are aware of banks selling mortgages, yes? Well, if a banker can do it, why not the Devil Himself?" "I don't understand... what are you saying... who are you?" "I am the one who bought your mortgage from Mephisto. Your ass belongs to me." Peter jerked awake. Another long night, another long dream. He got out of bed, so muddled that he nearly woke Gwe...
Okay, my editor called me a machine the other day and I'm beginning to wonder if she was right. Another chapter done. I'm surprised my poor computer is still working. Enjoy! * * * * Chapter Three Sabra stared at her plate, finding it hard to look up and look at Ben, even when she could feel his gaze on her. He was too important, too necessary for her happ...
Salutations, dear reader. Thank you kindly for dropping by and reading my little tale. The name is Mustapha Feiruz, and I am a young black man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I recently graduated from Carleton University with a bachelor's degree in business administration, and I am one of thousands of recent college and university gr...