... I awoke to the ringtone of my cell phone on my nightstand the next morning. Groggily opening my eyes, I peeked at my alarm clock and saw that it was 10 am. Planning on sleeping until at least noon, I reached for my phone with the intention of turning it off and ignoring the call. Picking up the phone, and rolling onto my back, I held it up, trying to fo...
'Fucking Asshole', I thought in my head... Those were two words that I never thought I'd hear Mrs. Mills use, especially in combination with each other, and directed at me. We had driven another thirty minutes, and Gloria had not said a word to me. I guess I deserved it though, it was a pretty dirty trick to expose her to the truck driver. But it did turn me...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Here are usual disclaimers: this is porn. You must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is. You're an adult, life is short, find p...
Passion In James County X Badge of Dishonor By D.C. Roi Chapter twenty-five Sheriff's Department Sergeant Joan Mills was just turning onto Millis Street when she heard what sounded like shots. She was on her way to make a swing past the little diner where other deputies had spotted Lise Billingham's car, to see if Lise had returned to pick up her car. T...
Editied by Arec Friday - Part:01 Exploration Day Back at Goalma's place, Muutan lay in bed naked, as Goalma laid beside her, the fat cow girl's nipple wedged between her lips. Waking from a hazy night of adult fun, Muutan looked over to Goalma, nudging her with a gentle push. Seeing that she was still instead knocked out, Muutan, maneuvering, inched her w...
My eyes fluttered open. The bedroom was bathed in sunlight, silent but for the serene sounds of nature filtered through the window panes. Jenny, my wife, was still asleep, cradled in my arms. The gentle, peaceful rhythm of her breathing was a sharp contrast to the wildness which she'd engaged in last night. It was Sunday morning, our last day in town. The...
It was just too damn ironic. Peter Tosh's "Wanted Dread and Alive" was blaring out of the sound system of my car when I noticed the blue and red lights behind me. I had had a late night at the office and the warm summer night breeze felt good blowing over my face. So rather than put on the A/C, I let what we had waited all winter for, warm me up. I was also...
Pelaam© May 2010 Author's notes about this story are at the end. And I won't be satisfied Until you're here by my side You're as close to me as two is to three And the door is still open to my heart (Lyrics: The Door Is Still Open To My Heart) A large hand reached to scrub at tired hazel eyes as Napoleon watched his too-pale partner sleep. He glance...
The Push - Tactics Are Everything Author's note: "Necessity is the Mother of Obsession..." The full title wouldn't fit in 35 characters. This story arc is my first attempt in the Erotic Couplings genre. My other attempts all seem to have devolved into Romance. I suppose this could be, too. In any case, this is Part 3 of a 5-part story arc. Again, there is...
Her body was still coming down from the intense fucking she had just received. It was cooler in the club than it was outside, and although her nipples were standing out hard and proud the rest of her naked body was still warm and lightly shone with sweat. The leather dog collar snugly accentuated her neck and its leash bound her wrists tightly in front of he...