Last night had to be incredible for my wife Maggie. We had discussed certain sexual situations over the years, but everytime I tried to encourage her, she would back out. So, I figured I would help her out to get over whatever was holding her back. So, I started talking more to a certain special someone in her life. One I knew if she let go of her inhibitio...
Roberto was on his midnight prowl on the cruise ship as it is ploughed through the Mediterranean on its way to the next destination. He spotted a candidate looking over the rail at the wake of the boat. It was a warm summer's night and she was obviously taller than normal and a bit on the heavy side with good legs and a prominent bottom. He knew instantaneou...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
She sits alone in her room. She writes Erotic Literature both as a hobby and as a sexual outlet. She also writes Erotic Literature because she knows that the 'words' can excite men in a way that her body never will. She writes to fill an internal void deep within her and because it is far less dangerous than drinking excessive amounts of alcohol or swall...
I like to play tennis, even if I'm not very good at it. I don't like to wear tennis panties, though, because they are not made out of silk or cotton, which are the two fabrics I like next to my skin. In addition to feeling good, cotton or silk panties have a tendency to ride up during exercise, exposing more and more of the flesh of my bottom. So naturally I...
Thomas Dubois stood outside the Midway Motel office and watched the gray clouds rake across the jagged mountaintops. The leaves were gone from the trees, and with them the tourist season. Business was dead, and that left too much time to think. It had been a busy summer and autumn; the cabins were filled almost every night. Tom handled everything alone, wh...
Tan lines, that's how this whole adventure started. Soon after I had been seeing Jodie in a more carnal nature, I had got up and was heading to the bathroom, I stopped mid room and turned to see why she had stopped mid sentence, she was looking me up and down, then read the confused look on my face. "I've been meaning to ask you, were are your tan lines?"...
"Why! Oh why! Did we have to bivouac on that moon?" grumbled PFC. Travis Anderson. "I've got sand in my boots, sand in my socks, sand in my underwear, and that is the smallest grain sand I have ever seen." Pvt. Tom Crawford said " can you ever not complain; or better can you go 20 minutes without complaining. Try it. It will make you a better soldier. You w...
I was working for a company 300 miles from home, so that meant driving up Monday, staying there, and driving home Friday. Tired of the Ramada Inn, I got the company to rent me an apartment. It was a small duplex in a lower-class part of this small Ohio city. Over some weeks, I started running into some of my fellow apartment dwellers. I found the apartment...
"I don't want a rabbit, I want a lioness," I heard him say. So I flexed my claws and bared my fangs. And changed from a sweet person to a devil. I fidgeted with his shirt, tweaking his nipples, sucking his earlobes. He asked why was I so hyperactive when I am usually so much cooler and calm. So I threw 'cooler and calm' to the wind and bit him...after all I...