I'm asleep in my hotel room in Portland. Just after 11pm the phone rings, sleepily I answer, "Hello?" I hear your voice, "Randy?" "Yes?" I reply. "I need to talk to you," you say. "OK, is something wrong?" "No, could you please come over?" "Tonight??" I ask. "Yes, please" "OK, I'll be there in 20 minutes." As I leave the hotel parking lot, I roll...
The masked ball wasn't his kind of thing, but he had been talked into going by some friends of his, after weeks of cajoling, he had given in. The costume he had hired from a local shop made him look like an extra from some Jane Austen novel, long boots, tight britches and filly shirt with oversized cuffs. Looking at himself in the mirror, he put on the mask...
"Shit," she cursed under her breath. Traffic was even worse than she thought it would be and she was already late she was sure. She hadn't confirmed if his flight had landed but it must have by now, she thought. She just hoped she would beat Him to her place. Keeping him waiting would likely NOT be a good idea. It wasn't that he was a cruel or harsh man, fa...
Denala grasped onto her long, flowing robes and hurried down the hall; her soft soled shoes making barely a sound on the polished stone temple floor. She had heard the loud crash of the temple doors fly open. This only ever meant one thing; someone needed help. She turned the corner and her eyes widened as she saw two men carrying who she assumed was a com...
Author's Note: If anybody is interested in finding out how Eve found herself in such a compromising position, the first half of her adventure can be found in Erotic Couplings under "Manual Labour Ch. 01". Enjoy. ***** "Damn, Erik. It looks like your talents go beyond woodworking." She froze. Erik's tongue stopped, though his finger remained in her ass. Sh...
PLEASE NOTE: This story's fetishes are latex, bubble butts, and teasing (no sex until next chapter). Know what cup of tea you're drinking! ^-^ ***** Several overweight guards patrolled uselessly below, as if they could possibly protect the diamond chain on display. In reality, the battle for it was taking place overhead. And it wasn't going well. Catwoman...
Written for Tammy in the USA, this is my attempt at writing with ‘an American voice’. Let me know if you think it works. Or if it doesn’t. Tammy, Jay and the stranger waited by the window for the three new guys to show up. Every now and then, one or the other of them – sometimes even both – would stroke her bare ass or slide their fingers between her slick...
"So after a passable three course meal and enough wine to make me frisky he took me back to his place and fucked me with all the finesse of a jackrabbit! The idiot talked all through dinner about how well travelled he thought he was but had no clue where the clitoris was. Had to nip into McDonalds on the way home for a cheeseburger and a wank in the bathroom...
Thank you for all the positive comments I received on the first part of this story. I also appreciate those who expressed concern for my husband. While I write primarily in first person (because I feel it makes for a better read), my stories are purely fiction and not autobiographical in any way. I am working on a sci-fi erotic story in second person that mi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Fresh off fleet duty and too much daily contact with way too many people, I'd been on base for almost six months before I left the barracks for anything other than work and the library. When I found the base fitness center, it was out of necessity. Still, I wasn't sure what...