I laid on the sofa in the living room, still completely naked. I stared out of the front window that faced the cul-de-sac and front yard, my mind playing over and over again the event that just happened in the backyard. Had I actually exposed myself as I jerked off during the light of day? Did the neighbor really witness my naked romp outdoors? I contemplat...
Author's Note: Hi, petals. I'm dipping my toes in. Please relax and enjoy. ~*~ The office was almost deserted. Kiera preferred it that way. The hum of the PCs barely disturbed the cascading silence around her, and the room was lit by the soft glow of abandoned monitors reflecting off the impervious wall of windows. During the day, Kiera felt vulnerable b...
Preface: As a big fan of erotic literature, I wanted to finally put something together to post online. I tend to be a bit more on the cheesy romantic side of things and hope I didn't go too overboard with it here. I tend to get a bit detail oriented and thus have tried my absolute best to ensure there are no spelling, grammatical, or punctuation mistakes, ho...
The tall wild flowers were nearly as high as she was. The rolling hill carpeted in the exploding colors of spring. Blues, whites, yellows, and reds surrounded them in a flowing sea of natural beauty as they walked. She held his big hand while the other twirled a pretty white flower in her tiny fat fingers. The flower he’d picked and given to her. The sun wa...
My eyes snap open, alert all at once. It is sundown. I stare into the top of my coffin seeing the satin cover on the inside of the lid. At first the only thing I feel is hunger, the need so strong to take someone and drain them of their blood. But under that all fired need I also feel something else. You. I can feel you coming closer and closer, it won't...
Chapter 01: Recovery Doris awoke. She could not remember the last time she had slept in her bed, and she had no recollection of going to it. She could smell the scent of her lilac shampoo, something she could not remember using but she remembered having it. She remembered seeing it last night, forcing her confused brain to focus. She saw it just as the pink...
***All characters are over the age of 18.*** ***** It began gently, like a kiss good night for an already sleeping little princess: so soft and cautious it may not have even happened. Stray flickers of sensation, playful, almost a tickle. Just enough to prick the mind before it passes again, more deeply, into slumber. In her mind, she is in between satin...
The Street A good night, she mused as she followed the shuffling crowd out of the theatre into the late night air, out onto the busy pavement. People jostling past, she never gave much of a thought when she felt someone close behind her. "Don't turn round. Keep walking, I will guide you. But don't look behind you." The voice seemed so loud to her, command...
This my first attempt at a first person story. There will be some typo's and some bad grammar for the OCD'ers. If that's a problem, click the back button. ***** Eric and Gary are best friends and they are both single. They are both in their middle 30's. They have know each other since grade school. Their big common interest is deer hunting. They have hunte...
It's late. You begin to stir, as if waking from a deep slumber. Your mind whirls as you struggle to wake. Something is not right. You feel it almost immediately but your thoughts are only a swirling haze as you lay there, incapable of moving, your brain fighting a losing battle to focus as you come to. What happened? Where are you? Your eyes barely open lon...