The docks down at pier nine were almost abandoned and if it weren't for the courier ship being unloaded there would no signs of life here. The ship looked like one of those giant oil tankers that sit low in the water. It smelled of salt, seaweed and cantankerous old men that spend most of their time on land in dark musty bars. A hollow nasty air drifted ar...
Jack stood and watched from the darkness as Janet slowing drifted off to sleep. None of this seemed real to him. It all was like a really bad dream. But deep down Jack knew he is awake, and that this indeed is real. Watching his wife have sex with another man was just the final exclamation point punctuating the worst year of his life. Now that Janet is fina...
Disclaimer: This story features explicit sexual content. You have to be of legal age in your country to read it (usually 18 in some cases 21). Also this story contains immoral and maybe illegal acts so take it as a fantasy that shouldn't be done in real life. Yoko is a real woman I met when she came to Germany as exchange student. She is a cute Japanese gi...
[©2011 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 WITH IDENTITIES DISGUISED; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [Martha's dear husband married her for money, but that was 20 years ago. Just how much sex could he find in a loveless marriage?] * Where to begin? My name is Peter. I was living with Martha, my heiress wife, in Pecan Stream, just to the east of San...
This is one of those stories where there really isn't a category to put it in. I thought about the humor category but unless you understand my dry sense of humor it wouldn't work so I had to settle on Non-erotic. Those of you who are close enough to me to really know me realize I have a weird thought process I have been known to come up with some really di...
The sun was going to rise soon, with a little evidence of that beginning to seep through the slightly off kilter window blinds and onto the foot of the bed, a bed that had two occupants for a change. Only one of the two was sleeping, snoring and snorting occasionally in between wiggling around in the sheets, while the woman beside him - the resident of the d...
Marjorie crossed the dunes from her grandmother's house easily. She had been this way earlier in the evening just before dark. The sun had been down but there had still been enough light to see by. Now with the sun down and her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she knew where to go to find the damp sand of the beach. The light wind off the water was cool, bor...
Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode. Classic "big band" jazz music blared from a radio on the counter as Jessica and Francis sat at the kitchen table wit...
A friend asked me to stop for a beer after work. We were on our second, to be my last, when another acquaintance sat down at the bar, on the other side of me. We knew each other only casually, and for lack of anything else to say, he asked, "are you and Pam going to the 15-year high school reunion?" ++++++ The Pam mentioned is 37; my wife of 13 years and m...
THE THREE SISTERS Chapter 1 This is a sequel of sorts to the story of Borna. It's not necessary to read 'The Chronicles of Hvad' first, but if you have ... this tale takes place in the Uplands, and it involves the direct descendants of Payl and Ljudevit. Please be advised: this story is R-rated (rather than X-rated), though there are scenes of violence whi...