It began as a whisper in the dead of the night. Why I was awake I don't recall, but in my half-sleep I heard her voice. It spoke the name of a man I didn't know. She said it in a sigh, a rich mix of longing, praise, and pleading. I looked over at her. In the silver light of a full moon, I could see she was fast asleep. Her mouth parted and round. I lay still...
"When I came this morning to pick you up, I thought there would be a 14th floor," Naomi mentioned as they rode the elevator to the top floor of his hotel, the Ritz-Carlton. "I found it odd too that there wasn't a 14th floor but the hotel is set up in sectors. I think it's the German way of thinking, which I find odd sometimes," he smiled at her. Naomi laug...
Lolita has lovers in almost every country of the world. Acquiring them is a fetish of hers that developed- initially at least- quite unintentionally, and rather spontaneously, and has somehow come to resemble a trend that she finds no immediate desire to escape. Now Lolita is sitting on a couch opposite a man in a hostel in Tehran. He is watching her eat w...
Author's note: "The Set" is a writing challenge where the object is to create a story around the words Charity, Harmony, Lavender, Painting, Remote, Skulk, Sky, Solace and Transform. This was a fun little challenge, and my thanks to only_more_so for organizing it. Enjoy!—EH The setting sun streaked the sky with pale oranges and gentle lavender...
A few days have passed since I did my last shoot. I made a business decision and did a video based on the number one requested plot line from the membership of my pay-per-view porn site. It was for me to fuck a black guy. Jimmy, my husband, found a real stud of a guy named Troy who was an ex athlete. Troy was a great guy and we made a fabulous video. It incr...
Rae is my oldest and best friend. We've been tight since grade school and have absolutely no secrets between us (including my little interaction with her father during our teen years). We remain incredibly close even though we've been separated over the years by way too many miles, boyfriends, lovers and even husbands. Recently she wrote me a birthday letter...
His arms were tight around me and I held him close, my eyes closed and my face buried in his neck. We stood motionless, and time slipped away. The only sound I was aware of was the rhythmic beating of his heart. I could feel it against my chest as surely as he could feel mine. It was always like this, and I'm always too content at the time to go further. Aft...
I woke on Sunday morning with a hangover and pleasant memories of my tryst with Wendy, the previous night. I recalled enjoying her pliant body, as we lay in the bed where I now languished. I laughed out loud as I recalled fucking her earlier, when the sprinklers came on at the cricket ground. However, as often happens with the alcohol in the system, a feelin...
"... So Jean... .this is where reality starts to set back in," the devastated 55 year old widow and recently retired teacher's inner voice guessed, her breath heavy and continuous as she trembled on the bed. At least a half dozen orgasms having tripped through her flesh like falling dominos, Jean's entire body was numb as Shane's salty ejaculate trickled in...
Elise had the misfortune of being a "good girl" all her life. She was the one who easily did very well in school, attended church regularly, respected her parents and community, and was in many ways all-around decent, not ever a source of embarrassment. Her parents always proudly countered other parents' complaints of their children's problems with, "Oh, Eli...