Chris was worried about what he had done. His career was on the right track to earn good money but he had risked all of that simply because Mrs Watts had enthralled him with her body. Not only that but he had betrayed his girlfriend without a second thought by spending the night fucking Mrs Watts and he knew he would do it again if he ever had the opportunit...
Emily was introduced in a story called "Emily the Church Lady", and I am most appreciative of the incredibly enthusiastic response it received. While the author would certainly love it if you chose to read that one as well, this tale does not require you to. In addition, please take note of the category the story was submitted into. The only introduction th...
"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been a week since my last confession." "Yes, my child." "Father, may I depart from the usual ritual? It's me. Sister Helga." "Of course. Would you prefer to confess face-to-face?" "No! I mean, what I have to tell you is . . . Well, it's quite unusual. I'm not sure I could look you in the eye while doing it."...
Look vacant, avoid eye contact and never smile. I have always wondered why people on the tube adopt this miserable mindset when London is such an exciting city and has so much going for it. Maybe at twenty five I am just young and naïve and after a few years I'll be another commuter automaton. Maybe it's the nerves from my first day of work in a 'proper job...
Ellie sat quietly alone on Saturday morning, thinking about the past few months. She had exposed herself to her former student, Billy. She had also slept with the real estate agent, Jack Eastland, that she had inadvertently and simultaneously shown herself to. It was early December now, and her husband Ted had gone to get new outdoor Christmas decorations. E...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
An Exercise in Pretension by Kinky Rachel To (mis)quote Hunter Thompson, I've never been properly able to explain myself pretty much anywhere, so bear with me if this goes wrong. I've written a fair, but not overwhelming, number of erotic stories now, on some of which I've got comments that aren't entirely negative. However, I imagine like any erotica write...
Her name was Mallory. She'd been named after a character on an old tv sit com that her parents had grown up watching. The delightful young blond was 21. However, as an admirer once mentioned, she could pass for a few years younger. Fact was, Mallory looked incredibly innocent yet perfectly erotic and, well, hot. And she was definitely of age, working at a lo...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Naomi Winters sat with her best friend Claire, her boyfriend Tommy and two other friends Tisha and Cia. They were drinking, listening to music as Tommy sat as he always did being friendly, but passive unless one of Claire's friends spoke to him. Naomi enjoyed watching Tommy when he wasn't looking, watching him as she lusted for him; but for good reason. Cla...