I'm addicted to oral sex. Actually, to be exact, the joy of spreading a woman's thighs with my hands and letting my tongue dance over, around and on her clit until every muscle in her body seizes in orgasm. It is beyond me how there are men out there that can't stand to orally pleasure a woman. Were it not for my wife and her propensity to flirt when we were...
Authors note: This is my first attempt at writing erotica. It all started when a friend of mine once asked, "If you were in control for one day, what would you do?" This will be a multi part story. Some suspension of reality is required, but doesn't all fantasy require that to an extent? All characters are over 18, be smart and safe, yada yada yada. *****...
We're in our 20s and on campus. Late one evening, you can't sleep and so you decide to go to the aquatic center for a late swim. I had the same idea and you find me doing laps. I'm doing laps and don't notice you slip into the pool. You're aching a bit after studying a while. I'm swimming and trying to clear my mind from the daily stress. After a few lap...
Jane was bored, lonely in her marriage, and at times over whelmed with the responsibilities of her life. Her husband Steve was a decent enough fellow but not as adventurous as she needed. She yearned for some excitement, sexual excitement would be best, but really anything to break the monotony of her life would due. She managed the busy household, got the g...
Readers are encouraged to read the first installment of Naughty Nurse Susan before reading this chapter. ***** After ending her shift at 07:30, Susan took the elevator down to the hospital parking garage on Level I. As she stepped off the elevator she was fumbling with her car keys and was not watching where she was going. Two steps later she collided wit...
Tonight you came into my dream. A dream so deep I scarcely felt the brush of warm lips to mine, barely noticed the slight shifting of weight into the mattress as you held yourself over me. Your body fit so well into mine, thighs slightly parted as if in invitation for you to slide between them. One hand flung up to tangle in the dark curtain of hair draped o...
Because Viktoria wanted to keep her occupation a secret, she travelled seventy kilometres by bus each morning to a city where she knew nobody. Today was the first of November and the familiar landscape was lost under a covering of still pristine snow. Gazing through the bus window, Viktoria's thoughts turned to Ivan, her husband of two years. He had change...
He meets her in the back room for a new type of inventory. [Author's note; This isn't a prequel or sequel specifically, just another story] * It was that time of night. The rush of the commuter crowd had faded into a slow trickle of truck drivers and workaholics at the roadside diner. Annie had only started her shift three hours ago and had a long night...
Aphrodite Electric – A Phone Sex Perspective (Originally published as a slightly different version in Anything That Moves, No. 12, under the pen name “Areena.” All rights retained by author.) * * * * * As far as you are concerned, I have a tattoo across my groin that says, “Slippery when wet,” complete with a rendering of the Rolling Stones’ logo, huge to...
You can't deny that sanity was lacking from this room. The smell of sweatiness and salt from blood was almost as unpleasant as the shackles around their feet. No one knew the time of day; instead, time could counted by the amount of shallow breathe uttered from your shivering cell mates body. Aside from the severe discomfort, I had to find a way of escape....