Some of you have read the stories of Ted (magichands) and his wife, Lee (magichandslee). I have the advantage, I knew both of them personally. Since the death of Lee's husband, Ted, we became friends. Lee always encouraged me to write, but I did notice that some didn't like my stories. Lee said it was because I tried to make them erotic, instead of just te...
I am happy to share my erotic experiences on this forum because I have come to appreciate and respect it as a place where the freedoms of thought and expression nurture the exchange of sexually thrilling encounters. These are my stories. You should also know that for the past two years my office nurse has shared my bed and my voracious sexual appetite. She...
A few nights later when Linda was coming out of the shower she noticed another box on the bed with a piece of card and some sky high "hooker's heels" beside it. A pang of excitement shot through her when she saw it. The Card had a title which read "The photographer and the glamour model." Linda looked in the box and lifted out the contents. There was a shelf...
Author's Note: Well readers, here's the third chapter!! I hope you all like it. If you haven't read the first two stories yet, you might want to so that you can understand this story better. As always, please, please, PLEASE vote, comment, and/or send feedback, :). Thanks for reading!! --- Michael and I spent the next few days together. We went to the mov...
I slept for a little while but not too well and my overall state of health was one of achiness, dull throbbing headache, sore cock (well that was good), and a feeling of feverishness. In a few words I felt like death warmed over. I thought for minutes thinking about step 1 in the program of A.A. but couldn't admit that I was powerless over alcohol. My case w...
Part 5: A friend is forced to say goodbye Note: This is part five in continuing story of Michelle and Nicole. Cassie had made things right with Michelle and Nicole. She now had to square things with Randy. She found him in the hospital lounge. "Hi Randy, can we talk?" "About what? I think you made things pretty clear the other night." "Sorry I lost m...
Ada sighed, leaned her head back, and kissed the automobile manufacturer James Shaffer deeply on the lips and then turned back and watched Shaffer watching her in the mirror. Shaffer, naked, was sitting on a velvet-upholstered boudoir chair closely facing a wide, full-length mirror. They were in the master bedroom of the Highland Park lakeside mansion of J...
Sasha held her breath, waiting for what happened next. She heard someone come to the window above her and soon heard the man's voice above her. "It's nothing honey. Just your damn cat climbing in. What's going on?" Sasha didn't dare look up and through the window again. Madam Soltar was on some sort of roll now. She'd be looking out the window, or at least...
Chapter 3 The Call It is the next day, and I can't get her off of my mind. I stare down at the two numbers that she gave me, wondering if both were good, or if either were at all. I don't want her to think that I am desperate, or that there is no one else whom I could or would have, but all I want is to be deep inside of her. I throw caution into the wind a...
I know that I will receive endless condemnations for writing this. Especially from my fellow Muslims in the Ontario region of Canada. However, I must tell my truth and live my life. My name is Siman Labaan. I was born in the town of Bur Salah in the Mudug Region of Somaliland. My father Muhammad Qadir was of Saudi Arabian descent and my mother Aziza Labaan w...