E-mails. That's how this asinine article began. White wine spritzers at 3 AM cause a man to do things he normally wouldn't. At that hour, you have two choices: jack-off, or write. "Why decide?" I cry. "I'll do both!" Hence, a good portion of my stories were recorded one-handed style. Forty-two words per minute! A World record? Perhaps, but good luck findin...
By the time we arrived back at my home I was feeling completely defeated. Thoughts of this first day with Alexis Barron as the acting President of my company ran through my terrified mind. She was now "officially" my new boss, and this was humiliating enough for me to come to grips with. The subtle ways she had degraded me throughout the day consumed me du...
I'm on my way to my office on a regular day off. I need to catch up on a little work. As I arrive and get out of my car, I see a fellow employee pull up beside me. It is Cynthia. As soon as she gets out of her car my eyes are drawn to her. It is a day off so neither of us is in our usual professional clothing. Instead of coat and tie I am in shorts and pol...
It was all I could do not to accept. After all, it's been a fantasy of mine for years. When given the opportunity, I had to go for it. I had been surfing the internet for crossdressers, shemales, transvestites and transsexuals. The idea of a hot woman with a cock had always turned me on. Further, I had always wondered what it would be like to be with one a...
Author's Note: This is going to be a story about extreme stretching (large insertions) and some other fetishes as well. This first chapter is mostly setup, but in the future things will heat up considerably. This will be my most extreme story, just a warning. Hopefully some people enjoy it. I have marked it as Fetish because that is where the story is going....
Several weeks ago, I finally got the nerve to submit an erotic story online. People do it all the time… just not me. I'm one of those lurkers who have remained hidden all these years, content to just read the fantasies and stories of other people. On a whim, I wrote an erotic story based on a business trip that I had attended a few years ago. I'd met this at...
It was Sunday night and Gia was still reflecting on the events that had taken place that weekend. There she was laying on her bed with a big smile on her face, but so much on her mind. One second, she was doing her job delivering mail to the accounting firm partners and the next minute, she's hooking up with Daniel Petersburg in his office. She couldn't help...
My name is Arlene. My husband, Steve told you the first four episodes of this story but then I took over. If you recall, Steve had taken some 'naughty' pictures of me one night when we were fooling around and then I agreed to let him post them to a bulletin board. This led to a lot of raunchy e-mail, hot sex between Steve and I, more pictures being sent, etc...
What follows is a transcript of an e-mail I wrote to a very special friend. A friend who opened my eyes to the world of erotic writing. The e-mail was a response to him after he instructed me to read passages from one of his many masterful works of erotica and wonder what was going through his mind as he wrote it. I became very lost in the story, as you will...
She pulls into her driveway after a long day, she walks over and gets the mail from the mailbox before heading into her home. She walks in and puts her keys on the hook, throws her purse on the table and heads into the kitchen. She hits the button on her answering machine while flipping thru her mail, as she heads to the fridge she see a blank envelope in th...