So, do you like stories of exhibitionists, voyeurs, group sex, loving couples, with friends...? Yeah, me too. ;-) This is my first shot at erotica. Careful, if you encourage me, I might do it again!! It's based on true incidents and a dream, details have been embellished and the names were changed to protect the not-so-innocent. blah, blah, blah, blah Gotit...
Sixty four year old Alan Long decided to click on one last email before giving up. He never thought it would be this hard to find a compatible play partner, but then he realized his desires, or needs, were not your ordinary swinger likes. This one was from a woman who saw his profile on SLS. Her name was Marge and it read: Hello Alan. I just read your profil...
Getting in from work my first job had always been to turn on my computer to check my emails especially since I had registered myself as a Tgirl escort on a popular online escort directory and since I hadn't really had any genuine interest but as I scanned through my mails I had another notification mail telling me I had a new message so wasting no time I log...
She walked softly into the moonlit bedroom. The space seemed to glow with a layer of sheer silk flowing from the ceiling around her bed. She heard the rain outside rhythmically calming her as the scent of jasmine welcomed her into relaxation. There was nothing like coming home. Home was where she felt comfortable to be herself as a natural body, naked within...
I learned from the surveys into sexual relationships that many people didn't know how to start. So I started up an agency to guide the more daring of these people through by providing scripts they could follow. The following story illustrates how a man and woman can progress, using a script. ...................................... "Yes, I think we may be ab...
"Malak." Mal heard her name pronounced as if in a dream. It took the urging of two of her Sisters to move her from her kneeling position on the floor, where she'd been meditating as the Mother moved about the room, inspecting the girls, often reaching between their legs to check their wetness, squeezing their breasts to check their firmness. Malak had been...
One. Sasha's mind took in the room in quick gulps. Dark, a wood and leather smell, sweat, female juices, semen. She could see the wall holding whips, paddles, small items she could not fathom a use for. Each gleaming silver buckle she spied made her stomach jump, the shine of the leather laughing at her desire. She could taste the others who had been here o...
I woke up that morning on the floor stiff and cold. Sholanda and Darnique were both cuddled together, snoring loudly, in my bed. I got dressed and left for work. A few hours later I called home to tell Sholanda that my boss gave me the afternoon off. It was already eleven but I guess that I woke her up. A little after one I pulled into my parking space an...
After years of online flirting with her ex, my wife, Merrie, asks if I would be okay with having her old college flame, William, over for dinner. After a bit of negotiating, I agree. He comes over and we chat while I cook, followed by drinks and talking (and flirting). Later in the evening, things take a turn: We ask William to sit in a chair in the corner....
She knew she had been bad. Unforgivably bad. She had gone out without his permission and knowledge. All she had left him was a note saying she'd be back later. When he called her, she didn't answer. As she sat in the car, hands on the wheel staring at the house, she contemplated running away. She didn't know what she'd get, or if she would even be allowed ba...