Author’s Note: My first submission! This story is based on a fantasy that my fiancé and I concocted while she was living abroad in Mexico. Written as a chain story, each section shifts from her viewpoint to mine. Any and all feedback is welcome! Enjoy! "So, you want to dance?" The tension in the air was almost tangible, as was the challenge that hung betw...
The door was locked. Christina knew I was gone, and she knew it was raining, and she knew it was gusting fierce wind, and yet the door was locked. I knocked. Just hard enough to let her know I was upset with her. Another moment's pause. I knocked again, harder this time. Finally the door came open, and I scuttled inside. "Where have you been?" It was nearly...
Gina felt the strong urge for a hard and satisfying ride. It hadn't been a particularly bad week at work, but leaving on a Friday always felt good. She couldn't wait to shed her practical business outfit, loosen her hair from its tight bun and abandon her reserved professional demeanor. Conscious of a low level tension in her body, Gina needed to get some e...
...they're not working!... Panic surfaced in my mind, as I pressed my foot down again on the brake pedal, only to be rewarded with a dull thump as it hit the floor. ...Oh god oh god oh god... I swerved, realising that I had been veering into the other lane. The oncoming traffic honked their horns and I caught several drivers angry glances or upturned digi...
I'm not sure if trucking stories will fly on this fancy erotica forum but here's one of many more. As you sit there, look around. If it weren't for truckers you'd never have the things you need to survive. In the real world most truckers only see a few flashers in their career and that's only if they are alert. I GOT FLASHED. A small mess of short t...
Driving a Lamborghini is more than just a blushing rush of adrenaline. It's more than a feeling of luxury or elitist pride. The speed, the danger and the edgy tease of the design make it unrepeatable; undeniable even. When I'm inside it's more than simply thrill that courses through me, its lusty embrace appeals to my desires every moment I'm behind the whee...
I sigh and growl at the low fuel indicator in my rental car trying to intimidate the thing into stopping it's incessant winking at me. Eventually however the pointlessness of trying to threaten a lifeless object convinces me to take the off ramp into some town that advertised with being the proud owner of a gas station. I had hoped to be able to continue my...
The hill was an escape, a portal to an easier world. In fact it wasn't much of a hill at all, more like a rise in the ground and a path that went up among the rocks under the trees. Kaiser, the Rottweiler, watched them from behind the fence and barked at Chano because it was too stupid to see that he was a trusted friend and that no one had put Chano in the...
She was stretched out on the table in the tattoo parlour, holding my hand. The red of her nails matched the red on a cartoon of a Chinese dragon on the wall. In the background you could hear the door to the street opening and closing, the receptionist chatting away with customers and tyre-kickers alike. On the stereo Biffy Clyro were doing their best or wors...
I have always had a love of cats, especially Tigers and other "Big Cats." I am an attractive 25 year old woman with tanned olive skin, standing about 5' 11" with long legs and a well toned body. I have perfectly sized breasts, a flat stomach and a tight arse. I am currently going out with a biological scientist, I don't really understand exactly what he does...