Galatea gasped, and pressed her hot palm to the cold, rippled glass. Outside, the granite sky and flinty moorland blended into a windswept, frigid underworld. As dark a mid-day as there ever could be. Moor House creaked and groaned around her. Every empty room leant into the wind and heaved like a stuck shipwreck. She pushed her rear to her husband's hips a...
Meet Sangeetha Serasinghe, a wild young woman of Sri Lankan descent living in the City of Los Angeles, California. After her parents died during clashes between the Tamil Tigers and the Sri Lankan government, Sangeetha came to stay with her aunt Meena in Los Angeles. At first, the young Sri Lankan woman experienced culture shock, which was to be expected sin...
**Non-sex chapters. Skip to Chapter 11 for the next erotic scene. Here for completeness, only.** 6. Lt. Zee Lieutenant Zee held a small, purple, lace-fringed handkerchief over her mouth and nose as she stepped into the decrepit, fifthly apartment. Three bodies -- one decapitated -- lay sprawled in the fetid damp of the apartment's rotten carpet. Lt. Zee co...
"Oh yeah! That's it, Shawn. Drill her juicy cunt," urged Josh as he got a close up of Julia's facial expressions of pain and pleasure as Shawn's huge horse cock plunged in and out rapidly. Julia was a local waitress at a nightclub. Shawn and Josh met her one night while she was working. She was tall, brunette, pretty and wore a 34D-cup bra. Shawn and Josh o...
Stories have happy endings. They also have snappy opening lines, the introduction of some characters, a crisis and it resolution and then the happy ending. If that sounds like a recipe for a soap opera, then that is because it is one. I also imagine that this is the kind of thing that gets taught in creative writing classes, which is why I have always avoide...
Lady Ashwood turned to Smith as he watched his Lilly kneeling before the Lady's spread thighs, "Get out of here... the girl stays with me... and tell nobody of this," she dismissively said with a cruel intonation. "Lilly for your transgressions, you will stay with me a bit more..... Now, lick my cunt... lick it good, lick it slow...." The words resonated...
He walked out of the tent and started down the road to the inn. The moon light lit the road and the sounds of the make shift encampment filled the air. He could hear snoring from some tents, sexual noises from others and the though of what was going on inside made him smile. And he wondered if the people inside were enjoying their romp as much as he did his....
I am a clinical sexologist and I work for an hospital in Rome (Italy). I decided to write this story after the "particular visit" I had few weeks ago. It's something which cannot be a subject of discussion with other collegues of mine but definitely I believe the readers of this site will understand me. The visit I've been taking few surveys about sexuali...
*Whoever said 'it takes two' didn't run away fast enough* (Thanks from many plus Shawhollow for the edit) Lydia Davies was hanging out after work with several of her co-workers from her mother's boutique when she saw this cute guy that she'd helped with some lingerie shopping a few months back. He'd been awkward in a cute way, shy yet determined to find...
Part 2! I'm gonna be completely honest with you: this part has pretty much no sexual content at all. It's here purely for people who want to see Synnøva's story resolved. I expect very few people to actually read it, but much love to you few folks who do. <3 -~o~- "Fifty-two inches, my lady." Synnøva threw her hands into the air. "Gods above! Two inche...