"Red hair, sir, in my opinion, is dangerous." It was Thursday evening; Evan was heading to Toxic Cherry, the club he worked at. His shift was starting at 7, but as usual he was there earlier. Evan was in his early twenties, tall, dark and handsome. Hazel eyes, a killer smile that of which could make any woman's legs give out from under her and to top it a...
Jim and Lana Mitchell lived next to Joe and Ellen Bonner for over 5 years. Several neighbors had come and gone but the Mitchells and the Bonners were still there. They had become very good friends and often played cards and generally neighbored back and forth. Jim is a handsome man that had acquired quite a good deal of money from his job. His job in the lo...
I could tell something was wrong with my programming from the very start. I'd been brought to my clients' home on a warm Sunday morning, probably delivered in a truck. The delivery man must have unboxed me, showed my clients how to care for my body, and what to do if something goes wrong — all that must have happened, but I wasn't yet around to observe it. I...
This is a story of sex-positive, bisexual male and female eighteen year olds set in the early 90's. So if male on male scenes (though none in this chapter) and girls licking hairy pussies (lots and lots of that in this chapter) aren't your thing, you might want to bow out now. As always, I appreciate and look forward to your comments. Chapter 3 Travis woke...
This story is something I have been playing around with in my head. As a writer I wanted to try my hand a erotica once. Personally I have always enjoyed many stories on this website of all different genres and wanted to contribute to it. I noticed that I found it hard to write a decent length and interesting sex scene and I enjoyed the challenge. This story...
Lana fiddled with the key of her dorm room before pushing it open, the simple task seeming like a feat to her tired body. The first month of college had been taxing, far more taxing than she had ever imagined. As her shoulders ached from the newly acquired textbooks which felt like they weighed a ton, she shuddered at the thought of what mid-terms would brin...
Alone in her trailer, a full month removed from her serendipitous soiree with Glen at the motel, Lana sat on her tattered and worn sofa, dreading the impending result of the wheels they had put into motion after having sex that morning. Invigorated, at the time, by a man who was willing to show her some attention, sexual and otherwise, Lana had poured her s...
Chapter 1 "Too tempting to resist," grinned Charlie, delivering a resounding smack to her delicious derriere. "Brute!" responded Lana in faux outrage, looking in the mirror at the livid red handprint now decorating her left buttock. Bending provocatively as she wriggled into her jeans Lana's high cut knickers had done nothing to protect her curvaceous che...
My stories tend toward the nonconsent/taboo side, but I want to be clear that I'm in no way suggesting that the acts in my stories are okay. Forced sex is a fantasy I enjoy and I write for other similarly minded people. Real rape is ugly and sad, and if it's something you're considering acting out you should seek help. * Well, here is my first story that h...
The two girls were home for their first summer break since leaving the small town for College. They had parted company for College as they had been accepted into schools in different States. Now was the first opportunity they had had to exchange stories about their new experiences. Tabby had rung Lana the night she got into town. They had talked for hours bu...