Most of you wonder as I do if the stories you read are real or fantasy. The stories I submit are real, so there may be a distance between submissions while I wait for another experience to occur to share with the readers. Moan and I have been friends with Paul and Shauna for some time. I went to school, worked with Paul, and have known Shauna for a few year...
Leroy Tommason was still very much in love with Ronald. His sudden and mysterious passing only made Leroy' heart ache stronger for his friend, lover and king. But circumstances had dictated that the Tommasons ally themselves with the Lancestons and like most political alliances of the time, this also meant marriage. Leroy was to be married to Catherine. A...
My name is Myriam Jane Rosenberg, but you can call me M.J. I was born and raised in the City of Tel Aviv in the State of Israel. Presently, I live in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. A year ago I won an international scholarship to study at the prestigious Carleton University in Canada's Capital Region and at the time it seemed like a dream come true...
This is a scenario proposed by my lover, who is deeply into anal sex and totally unafraid of pushing its boundaries. It contains an act that few find erotic although her intention was to make it so, and she succeeded. Be forewarned; read something else if bathroom intimacy offends you. * I had just finished with my shower when I heard the bathroom door ope...
I pulled the black Chevy Suburban over to United arrivals lane at Bozeman Airport. I was late and she was already outside waiting with her two large brown suitcases and a smaller black one. Jesus, she brought a lot of gear for a short ski weekend. She was also shivering. Maddy was always cold. Her tall, skinny body and low body fat made her an easy target fo...
The disco lights flashed as I crossed the dance floor carefully to the bar. I sat down and ordered another drink. Next to me sat a slender, adorable creature, who I naturally assumed could be my next piece of ass if I played my cards right. I gave her a few glances, trying not to be overly obvious as I sipped my drink. Her beautiful brown hair fell just ove...
(This story is true. My Master and Husband, Sir Edward, has written several stories about my sexual adventures. They are posted here under his name. In this case, he instructed me to write the story of one of my latest adventures myself) We were at a nice nightclub/dance place in Pittsburgh. It was a Wednesday night not long ago, and on each Wednesday night...
This chapter continues my private diary of misadventures I've endured because of my most spiteful neighbor, Mrs. Smith, who has never forgiven me for succumbing to her husband's seduction, [he was, and still is when she is away, a most delightful fuck] and now seeks to cause me grief whenever possible. We had almost arrived back at my condo complex where we...
"May I have a cup of hot chocolate and a brownie?" I asked the barista at the coffee shop. I was waiting for my best friend Ashley so we could catch up, and as usual, she was running late. We were both back in our home town after just graduating university. I hadn't seen her since Christmas and we had so much to talk about. I got my drink and brownie and mad...
The characters in this story are in their final year of standard education and therefore are 18 years of age. (This is my first attempt ever at erotica and I wrote it on my phone, so please be nice...) ***** Charlotte lay there wondering how it had all gotten so out of hand... Hours earlier she was an innocent Virgin at school. Now she was spread out on th...