Laine hurried into the bathroom, locking herself in quickly and bracing against the door with a sigh. Her face was flushed and soft tendrils of her long dark hair had escaped her careful braid to frame her face becomingly. With trembling fingers, she pulled the letter from her pocket, its frayed surface betraying the many times it had been read. Her brow fu...
Cuddling in the grass beside the tall campfire, the sound of the nearby river soothing our souls, the moon and the stars gracing us with their light, only the occasional crackling of the burning wood interrupts our touches and our kisses as we lay naked in the warm glow. Your passion coats my knee as it is pressed firmly against the base of your torso, your...
Authors note: The characters in this story are all legal and consenting adults. * I lied to my dad and told him that I was going to stay at my girlfriend's house. I had plans that night. My boyfriend's parents were out of town and it was our joint 18th birthday. It was stupid, but we reveled in the fact we were exactly the same age. Matt and I had been d...
Chapter 2 - Monday I was an independent, meaning I worked alone. I had risks. No guaranteed income, no security, no friends. But I did have money. Last month I made $19,000. I can't do that in a nine to five job. I was saving it for a rainy day. I had more than six figures now and was just going to keep going a little while longer, I said to myself, as an e...
"I can always just nap the afternoon away," Dennis told his two sons as they headed out around noon, one to work, the other to have fun with the usual cohort of chums. His older son had expressed concern that Dennis was down to his last unread book, and had suggested that Dennis go to the library. Dennis saw this as concern that he was becoming a bit of a...
Mary and Jack left Rothsmere estate with mixed feelings: the Baron had been generous to both of them, Mary especially, and the money he had provided would ensure their future no matter what they wanted to do. Both of them felt that the ending had been too abrupt: he had thrown them adrift too quickly, too suddenly, without warning. What had happened to him?...
HER: I was thinking what these e-mails do to both of us, and how I would love to see you reading one...Slowly enter the room, sneaking in to watch. I stand in the doorway, see you slowly stroking your cock. My fingers travel to my pussy lips through the fabric. I wear only a thong and a tiny see-through teddy just covering my breasts, and a pair of high hee...
This is a true story of an encounter I had. I have always had a deep down strong desire for black men, their power and their animal lust. Their natural dominance and knowing how to treat a white woman like she is, a slut. Many of your readers seem to be married women who cannot get satisfied by their white husbands but I am a little different. I am a bisex...
The darkness makes it hard to mark the passing of time. It feels like forever and only a few minutes at the same time. Thoughts of you pass through my mind. Your dress, flowing and colorful in shades of brown, rust, and earth; your low cut peasant top with bead work along the plunging neck line exposing the tops of your milky white breast as they are pushed...
This is a true story but all the names are changed to keep the identity unknown. It has always been my fantasy and a great turn on to think of my wife having an affair with another man. Although this is my first time to write an erotic story, I hope to narrate the turn of events to make it as exciting as I could. ========================== It's a little m...