So there I sat, on a sun lounger by the pool, looking out at the solid blue water in front of me. Above, the sun burned bright like it does in the Med, but the white walls of the house shaded me as I languidly smoked my cigarette. I had a nice cool beer to my side, so was nicely buzzed. If it was mid afternoon at this point, I figured I probably had another...
"...and for those just joining us, you're listening to the Arnie Crew Show here on WKTX Talk Radio," the twenty-five-year-old woman said into the microphone. "I'm Stormy Knight, sitting in for the ailing Arnie Crew. Our guest tonight has been Crystal McKay, known to many of you as the First Lady of Adult Video." Stormy smiled at the tall fortyish redhead si...
Note: This story is somewhat lighter than the other Breaking Clichés stories. There are characters in this story that also appear in the "The Remote Cabin" storyline. While reading these stories will give the reader a deeper understanding of these characters, one can also read this story without all the deeper back stories. Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! **...
It was mid-1950s America. It was Mrs Reilly's house- one of the finest in Brewer, Minnesota- on a sunny afternoon. Under the chandelier, below the big oil canvas of naughty Cupid being spanked by Venus, in front of an audience of well-attired ladies smoking cigarettes and shrouded in their perfumes, and schoolgirls excited to be witness, the drama was now re...
I was out West to attend an annual conference and my fiancée, Susan, and I decided to take a week for ourselves and just drive around and stop when we felt like it. Well, we stopped after only three hours driving one day, checked into a hotel suite and walked across the street to a steak house for lunch. Susan is pretty with blonde hair past her shoulders....
This is my first attempt at erotica. Feedback, comments, and constructive criticism are welcome. This story contains cuckolding, cheating (sort of), rough sex, and some male on male action. Feel free to skip over this submission if any of these offend you. 1. Jack dropped the box with a finality that he felt adequately expressed how sick of moving he was....
It all started in High School, I suppose. It was then that I learned I wasn't like most of the other boys. My growth spurt hit me early, and puberty proved profoundly beneficial. I shot up to well over six feet as a young teenager, and that helped propel me into varsity basketball even as a freshman. My height wasn't the only blessing puberty bestowed on...
Leaves scuttled across the damp pavement as if they too were hurrying to their own predetermined affairs regardless of their own desires. Claudia hunched further into her black hooded sweatshirt, her eyes scanning the street for approaching children. She'd been accosted thrice already by rug rats looking for candy, and she thought she might just snap if anot...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. * Lisa rose from the bed and walked slowly towards Joey. He stripped down to his boxers and the dim flicker of light from the candles burning around the deep circular bathtub danced along his skin. His hand reached out for her and as she walked closer he grabbed her blouse and pulled her close to him. Th...
Concentration of wealth had reached a tipping point. The computer revolution, world wide information sharing, and overpopulation were all part of it. In the developed countries unemployment reached forty percent. Seventy percent of the employed did not make enough to live on and depended on government aid. Every government was in deep debt. The one percent...