As always a huge thank you to my editor Cheer_Smartie526. This story is longer than usual, I hope you enjoy it. * The line of brake lights on the road ahead of him seemed to stretch into infinity. Paul conceded to fate that he would not make his planned destination tonight and began maneuvering toward the next exit. He wasn't sure if it was construction,...
...well, as far as I am concerned, he can just go to hell. No, fuck. I don't mean that. But why, Eric, why did it have to be with her? That big-tittied brunette bitch that works in the same bookstore I do? Fuck you, Clara! I miss him. I miss the way he held me and caressed me. The way he would look in my eyes and smile. Hmm- I guess I could have fallen in...
One Summer's day I watched through my bay window as the removal men unloaded their van and took all the boxes, white goods and other possessions up the concrete steps that led to the door of the first floor flat next door. The final item that they carried up the steps was a large clothes rail that was bustling with girly garments, many dresses and several co...
The Beginning: Brice Bartel sat at the bar nursing his fourth Bourbon and water on the rocks. "How in hell did this all happen?" he thought to himself. In the back of his mind, he felt that he should have seen it coming... that somehow, somewhere there must have been a clue, a tip-off, but try as he might, he couldn't think of anything. It had all just seem...
There must have been over 300 people packed into that room and I struggled to secure an unobstructed position for myself amidst the self-absorbed, rowdy group. I noticed with some consternation that most of these women had been drinking and didn't seem to care one bit as they bumped into me, other people, and various pieces of furniture in their attempt to g...
Mika Brzezinski stood in front of the group of women; she had a huge smile on her face. "Good afternoon ladies, I hope all of you are ready for my wild fantasy. I'd like to start out premising the fantasy. It did not turn out anything like I thought it was going to happen. Things got out of hand and instead of just a lot of cum covering my face and down my t...
[Author's note : All characters in this story are fictional and depicted as over 18] * Four weeks ago I was a sulky blind kid who didn't have a date for his senior prom. Three weeks ago my fairy godmother said, "You shall go to the ball." Two weeks ago she went back to her own life, leaving me to get ready for college. One week ago I quit trying to make...
This is a somewhat back-handed Romance that explores the complacency in the over-worked cliché "happily married". It starts from an unromantic, jaded perspective and takes a while to build any sense of romance. Sex is interspersed throughout and includes all openings so if anal ain't your thing, be forewarned. As always, this is a work of fiction and any coi...
Smokey Saga #58: "On Your Shoulder" ***** Here's another story I originally wrote as a theater play to get produced on stage. Well, that didn't happen, but I was always very fond of this funny little fairy-tale, and the upside is, I can now redo it as an erotic story. There'll be about a quarter of a sex scene in the middle and a full one at the end. I hop...
Only a handful of times in one's life does a wild, impulsive gambit actually work out as you'd hoped it would. The most memorable such success, and the most recent, could be categorized under the subheading of Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained, and the main heading of Sexual Experiences. It might be helpful in understanding how this came about if I explain a...