My second story is about a New Year's party that occurred three years ago. As some of you may be aware, those of you that are familiar with Russian culture, the "Russian New Year" is roughly the equivalent of our Christmas, but in a more festive manner. In addition to the exchange of at least a single present, and the use of a tree, at midnight Russians like...
We'd been seeing each other for about a month, not officially dating but exclusively fucking each other. I understood that you didn't want to dive right into something serious, as you'd recently broken up with your longtime boyfriend. But we'd enjoyed each other's company, and when we did get together sex was always involved--and very satisfying, hot sex--I...
Erotic Writing Process For Harrad Redux * It all started on a popular Website with one of those bulletins that Friends send out to their network. U+ME+MY ROOM =???? "WE'RE LOCKED UP IN MY ROOM FOR TWENTY-FOUR HOURS & WE COULD DO WHATEVER YOU WANTED, WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH ME? TELL ME IN MY INBOX... CUZ ITS A SECRET... THEN REPOST THIS IN YOUR BULLETIN.....
I grew up in a conservative Irish Catholic family on the East Coast. My parents are both very religious and they expected me to go to church every Sunday. I've always been shy and introverted. As I went through junior high and high school, I had a small circle of friends. I was too shy to talk to the girls. I didn't have any female friends. I started to di...
"Come on, Shirley. You know you want to." I begged. "Not until I'm twenty." She refused. "Be patient. It's only two more weeks." "But what about this?" I asked, pointing to the tent in my jeans. "I can't help you. I'm sorry, but you'll just have to take care of it yourself." "Couldn't you just rub it a little?" I whined. "No Johnny. Kissing you is fun,...
Note: Please understand that while the subjects covered in this storyline are indeed fantasies of mine, none have been lived out so reality may indeed be far different than what I imagine and write. On top of that I'm not a trained writer so I'm positive there is room for improvement. * "Honey, wake up." Came whispering through the darkness as soft hands t...
I was on my way home from my girlfriend's house, and I was furious. Well, girlfriend isn't quite the right word anymore. We had a huge fight and ended up breaking up. It started when I finally talked her into sleeping with me. I had gone through the usual ritual, involving dinner and a show, some wine at her place and lots of kissing. At least I thought th...
I guess growing up in Northern Ireland during the troubles makes a person wary, doubtful and even suspicious of people we know and love. However, I was never suspicious of the love of my life, my sweet wife, Shivon. That morning I had just returned from a business trip the night before. I was gone almost a fortnight and was too knackered to unpack when I go...
Eight days have gone by and I have eagerly been awaiting your visit since the moment you left. Losing faith, and thinking that you had lost the nerve to come back in, I close and lock the door and begin my busy-work I hear a tapping at the front window. I spring from my seat, hoping it's you, hoping for another glimpse of you, another feel, maybe a taste.......
I drive for a little while, enjoying the moans I hear coming from the back. Every once in a while, I change the "program" on the Vibrators, increasing speed, or intensity, and then decreasing it again. After a little while, you are starting not only to moan, but to talk to me. Begging me to let you cum. Begging me to come back there and fuck you again. The l...