We are "older" adults and had only met a couple of times after our first coffee date. There was that certain spark of attraction, actually that ever elusive sexual spark, that we all look for. I had responded to the "what else do you do" question by saying that I like to write erotica. And shoot guns at the range. Her response was very interesting; "well, a...
I've been very fortunate to work in the porn business. I'm not much to look at, but the girls who want to get into the world of porn have to go through me so it's been a great time regardless. I've had my share of hot girls deepthroating me for sure, but never that eye makeup dripping down their face type stuff that the stars get everyday. I did have one g...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18-years-old. There are no underage characters in this story. Panties, Bras, and High Heel Shoes A straight man has an abnormal attachment, a bizarre affection, an erotic affinity, and a real sexual fetish for women's panties, bras, and high heel shoes. "Psst. Hey buddy, come closer to the monitor. I don't...
We are in my bedroom, on my bed. You face away from me, your panty-clad ass rubbing up against the crotch of my boxers. "I'm imagining you in here alone," you say. "Imagining what you get up to when you've got no one to play with." You push yourself into me for effect, the thong of your panties disappearing between your cheeks. Your glance comes to rest on t...
Roger's favorite holiday is and has always been Halloween. Unfortunately, last Halloween was the end to how he had celebrated it for so many years. This is the story about how Roger's Halloween holiday suddenly changed forever. Roger looked forward to Halloween all year long. Halloween was the one day that he could walk around wearing a mask to disguise his...
It was dark when I finally exited the walk-in clinic. My first shock was the blast of night air that swept up under the short nurse's shift and chilled my thighs. How women managed to tolerate wearing skirts and dresses in winter was a mystery to me. The sheer white panty-hose felt utterly foreign against my skin and provided little insulation compared to th...
For a Sunday afternoon the coffee shop was bustling with activity. College students where sitting around studying avidly making the most of their time after procrastinating last night for a night of drinking and partying. One girl in particular was studying with more eagerness than the rest. This was Sylvia. The twenty two year old brunette was strikingly b...
Chapter 2: The Library It has been a while since I wrote the original Coral story. I was in a serious relationship that kept me from continuing the story as she was disgusted by my fetishes. I've since moved on and am with someone who has taken my fetishes to the next level. She enjoys these stories, so I thought I would start sharing them again. The Coral...
Linda and I had met through one of those ubiquitous on line dating sites. When I saw her photo it grabbed my attention. We all have certain characteristics in face shape, eyes, kips, those things we can't necessarily define but when we see them we know immediately that we like that face. And she was tall, 5'9", and though not slender she was not overweight....
Peter Simmons felt terrible: his life had literally fallen apart, what he dreaded had happened, and now he must take the consequences. He had been caught and arrested for stealing a pair of panties from a neighbour's washing line. He had been exposed as a pervert and lost his job, and shamed himself in front of all who knew him. What's more his mother had to...