Barely legal age I entered the adult store, The clerk checking my ID leered at me, asking if I wanted to buy tokens to go into the peeps at the back. Too nervous to say yes I blushed, pocketed my ID and walked over to the magazine rack. I sidled along the magazine section slowly zeroing in on the CD/ TV/SHEMALE ones hoping no one was watching me. I glanced...
When I got home that night, I was way past the point of intoxication. Sara and I were giggling and laughing as we stumbled our way to our respective bedrooms. "Good night Emma." She slurred. "Dream about Ethan." "Yeah, at least I get laid in my dreams." I laughed at my own comment, and headed to my room. I needed a very cold shower, to take off Ethan's sme...
42. Here I am. 42. What do I have to show for it? A now empty house in a nice neighborhood, boring cars that cost a lot of money, and a big pity-party that is the recently divorced and, in my mind, I'm the only one there. It was amicable. Probably euphoric for her. Half of everything, 50/50. Fair, I suppose, but was it really? Investments, the house, the t...
The outside air is cool and fragrant. The garden of my home is second to none. I have kept it this way for almost a thousand years. The terraces remind me of... somewhere else. I follow the laid out paths to the maze and then wander through its spirals. No one walks the maze but me because it leads to somewhere else. At the center there is a summerhouse. It...
Its Monday again, and I find myself lost in those delicious brown eyes. That sea of amber and desert sand, they glisten in the soft lighting. Words roll from his luscious lips in a language foreign to me; I think he's English. His tan olive skin blends into the chocolate wood paneling of the bar in the mixology lab. Today we're talking about vodkas, and I am...
"The Contract" A proleptic event Power of Attorney You hold the envelope up to the light, as if to see through it. You turn it over, weighing it in your hands. Holding it to your nose, you can almost detect a scent of perfume, vanilla with a hint of amber, spicy yet sweet...Finally, after carefully examining the shape, markings and lettering, you remove t...
The following story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidence. This is my first attempt at Erotic Literature. Feedback would be great. "Karen lets go, lets go. I wanna be there for the tonight's events." "I'm almost ready, just 5 more minutes." "Don't make me carry you to the car," I said as I sprinted up...
The location that we have chosen for our rendezvous, is a quiet bar in the lobby of the hotel, with low seductive lighting, soft background music and patrons absorbed in their own thoughts. I am seated at the bar as you walk in and find a table far enough away to not be noticed, but close enough to properly observe the impending interaction. The “stranger” i...
Hello. My name is Cassandra. Some call me a MILF. I'm a mature woman with a round pretty face, firm body, sizable tits and a fat ass -- minus the cellulite. I'm recently divorced and I'm so lonely. And I get SO horny. I need love. Real love. A love that can let me fuck like the whore I am. I want to tell you about my pussy. May I do that? (giggle)...
Chapter 4 The Oubliette "Many things about our bodies would not seem to us so filthy and obscene if we did not have the idea of nobility in our heads." – Georg Christoph Lichtenberg Following the shower, Veronica and Rod met Trent downstairs for an impromptu dinner. Laid out on the stark modernist dinner table, the brightly polished stainless steel...