I watched the people coming out of the airport through the tinted windows of the car. The driver I had hired from the service was standing by the exit holding a sign that had one word on it: Sam. I met Sam awhile ago online. I had been looking for a present for myself for my upcoming 40th birthday, and we met on an erotic story site that I had posted some st...
This is a story of one woman's odyssey of sexual submission. The previous episode opened as Mary Beth McWorter, the widow of a prominent television preacher, suffered thru a frustrating lunch with the Alabama Governor and her current master Jimmy Carson who has seized control of both she, and the profitable TV ministry she inherited from her deceased husband...
I was fast asleep and dreaming. My dick was sliding in and out of my wife's tight pussy. Slowly I started to awake and realized I was dreaming but the feeling was real. As I opened my eyes I saw my wife's lips wrapped around my hard dick. She was going up and down on me with those wonderful lips. I stroked my fingers through her hair to let her know I was aw...
What I'm writing about happened on a Friday night this past March. My wife Nancy and I had moved from Colorado six months earlier and were getting into a new routine in California. I've entered a doctoral program at UC-Berkeley while she works across the bay in San Francisco. When I got home from the library that Friday at about 6:00 o'clock, Nancy gave me...
We are gathered up our clothes and got dressed, and headed to the parking lot. Once we got into the main club area a lot of guys were yelling for the women to stop and give them a lap dance. The women all declined but they are bent over and gave all the guys one last shot of their pussy. We got into Janet’s van; again I was in the back between Priscilla and...
As she struggled to breathe, Mallory recalled that initial fantasy she'd had about her stud. Bemused, she smiled sweetly to herself. Reality was so much more amazing than fantasy! There she was, on all fours, her face pushed deeply into a pillow that oozed the scent of sweat and sex, while a man she hardly knew worked the 2nd inch of his tongue up her swee...
I made my video of me fucking my ass with a vibrator, jacking my cock in panties and eating my cum but after watching it, I felt it was a little over the top for my wife to watch. So I put it in a drawer where I thought my wife wouldn't find it but I guess I didn't hide it well enough. I came home from work to find the house empty so I walked into bedroom...
Author's notes: Thank you for taking a chance and reading my work. I hope you enjoy it and would love some constructive criticism of the story if you have the time and inclination. This is entirely a work of fiction and the characters are not based on any people, living or dead. Any resemblance you might make is entirely coincidental. Oh, and Erik likes to...
"Adam, just because I'm a Muslim woman and wear the Hijab doesn't automatically make me a prude," Zahra Makassed said haughtily, waving the vintage erotica novel Peeping At Pamela by Yolanda Celbridge in my damn face. Zahra likes to read sex stories. I smiled and nodded gently at the lovely young woman sitting across from me. What am I going to do with her?...
Finally home, I think to myself as I reach the front steps of the apartment building. I walk up the stairs and enter inside. Just one more floor to go then I can finally relax after a long day at the office. Today I wore a purple button up blouse, a magenta skirt ending above my knees, thigh high fishnet nylon stockings, and a pair of brown four inch heels t...