It was our last night in the tropics, and once again it was hot and humid. The air was sticky. The heat didn't matter in our beautiful oceanfront suite though. The apartment-sized hotel room was perfectly air conditioned. I sat on the couch in my gray boxer-briefs, my already half-hard cock straining against the material in anticipation of what was about to...
NOTE: This is a small portion of a much longer piece. It is the culmination of a long, slow and dangerous flirt, and this scene proves to be their first time together... ***** I just couldn't find the inspiration - I sat for nearly an hour staring at the three bold blue vertical lines on the canvas; I felt like they were the start of something, but the n...
I felt my sister's warm body. We were on a mattress on the floor under the covers. The warmth was spreading into the cold feathers and getting reflected back to us. I was caught in a dilemma of feeling her body, relaxing into the warmth of bedding, and pulling away from my own blood, getting physically too close. The door yanked open. Our mother stormed in....
This story initially started as a chapter within my series 'Messy Riding Lessons', however I felt it was a story which more people may enjoy as it is a little less extreme than some of what my characters have to endure! Therefore, I have created it as a stand-alone story, I do hope you enjoy it. ***** Sarah slept soundly. She was 19 years old with messy br...
I loved having her small perfect breast in my mouth... But I'm starting this story at the end (or close to the end), instead of the beginning. Beginnings are always so imperfect, though endings can be messy as well. Anyway, in the beginning there was light... Shit. That's probably too far back. Well, unless you count the morning sunlight streaming in th...
Before I continue with my story I will introduce you to myself. My name is Alan and I am forty three years old. I have been married to Pam for twenty years now and we are both happy with each other. We have never had any children. This year Pam turned forty and still looks great. She has dark brown hair which she cuts short in a bob which curves in to the na...
**(This story has a build-up, that can be a bit boring for some readers, but it is helpful to understand the characters. I'll put in a mark (--->) from where the erotic part begins, so if you wanna just get into it, you can skip to first part and just get to it.) ***** As Emma Harbor sat in the principal's room, she was wondering if she probably should hav...
This is my first go at writing a story like this. I'm aware that the characters are rather two-dimensional, but I'm not really aiming at realism. Feedback is appreciated. With apologies to Joe Orton. All characters in this story are over 18 ********** Being a substitute teacher is ordinarily an unforgiving occupation even at the best of times. Trying to...
**This is a messy story. It will contain scat, watersports, messy, smelly, unwashed and other dirty kink material within. Do not keep reading if that doesn't appeal to you. Or do, and not like it. I'm not your boss.** * Evelyn was a bit nervous as she waited outside the cafe. She was dressed up all nice on the outside, but she was a bit sweaty and smelly....
Tonight finally, on Day four of Zhay's Sex Writer's Symposium, the fantasy I described back on day one awaits me inches from my face. These notes, of course, are written in retrospect, because with Beth's silky thighs spread wide to lust-wrap Elle and me in her fuck space, there's no room for a pen, let alone my messy, messy sexed up notebook -- though tha...