***Well, I have come across a story I wrote YEARS ago and while it is non-erotic, I am not sure if it is really that good...If I took the time to sit and edit and re-write, it might not be too bad of a story, but for shits and giggles I am going to post it, chapter by chapter. I am not looking for votes or feedback, but if you feel it necessary to do so, fee...
Veronica awkwardly stumbled forward, she was wearing eight inch high heel shoes, they were clear and made out of some sort of plexiglass and uncomfortable on her feet. On her legs were fishnet stockings. Veronica's ass was covered with what looked like a leather bikini bottom. Veronica's stomach was bare, her breasts were covered in a leather halter top. Ver...
Once again I want to thank my editor "Wires" for his assistance with this story. His advice has improved this chapter drastically. I have made a few changes since his last review and want to emphasize any errors are definitely mine. Over the course of the next nine years Roger's country continued to grow. He stopped building new naval ships when he had s...
This is the first time I have attempted to open to public my writings. Would love honest feedback on whether you would buy this or not. Enjoy the read. ***** Many moments Story 1. You were lying down in bed... I climb over on top, kiss and nibble your lips before traveling down... To tease, nibble, squeeze, pull firmly on each nipple before proceeding t...
I again turn to my laptop to purge my soul of sins. Much has happened since last I wrote, as will soon be revealed. – Erica H. Journal Entry – 8/22/02 The Wednesday rendezvous' with Jonathon, my black lover and lawn care man, have continued for a month now. His thick, long cock and incredible lasting power have led me to explore a side of myself I was unaw...
We did not speak until I had opened the door to my room and followed my wife/Mistress in. Setting my single suitcase down, I knelt in front of her. She extended her hand, and I lovingly kissed it. "What are your favorite sissy drawings called?" my love and Queen asked. Somewhat taken aback, I nonetheless was immediately able to answer. "Prissy's Sissies, o...
"Shhh. It's O.K Jane. Please understand it's going to be fine." Amber was comforting her best friend as they sat on last step of the north wing stairs. Jane had just found out her boyfriend was cheating on her and had burst into tears in English class. She had stormed out and Amber had followed her. She knew that cranky Mr. Johnston would get mad, but she di...
One sunny Sunday afternoon we make out in the corner of the plus-fifteen, part of a system of enclosed walkways between buildings downtown. As it is late on a Sunday, the mall is quite quiet, and no-one comes through where we are, although people have occasionally been walking past just a few feet beyond our alcove. We've been kissing and teasing each othe...
This story is a sequel to "Peeping by the Pool" and describes what happened that night. Ryan went to bed but he had no thought of sleeping, at least not for a while. His mind was too occupied with thoughts of Marian, the voluptuous woman who lived next door. That afternoon, peeping through the hole he had cut in the storage shed in the back yard, he had see...
Jan smiled slyly and sauntered toward the French doors. Confidently she made her way through the dark rooms to the steps and then slowly climbed the stairs to the second floor, knowing Jacob wouldn't be able to resist watching her from below. "He sure is quiet." She thought as she gave her ass a little more wiggle. Jan was so sure of herself and her plan...