They met for breakfast. She was filled with anticipation and trepidation. They were fascinated and fascinating. She carried the impression of hard and cold; intelligent and analytical and over all, disinterest. Why had they brought her here? What would they achieve through this? This was a passionate woman? She appeared distant. Breakfast was served, bo...
Sexotics Fantasy stories are about bizarre sex and not so much the plot. These are stories for those of you that have been-there-done-that and are looking for perversity; for those of you who watch porn and think that the directors have a million creative possibilities at their disposal and instead just shoot the same old suck-and-fuck. You won't find love,...
All characters engaged in sexual activities are at least eighteen years of age...really. * Once upon a time. Okay, really? Can you think of a more pointless beginning? Of course it's once upon a time, otherwise it wouldn't exist and we wouldn't be talking about it -- Right? Once in no time when it never happened at all ever.... Sheesh. ******* Oops,...
This is my first story, so open to any feedback. This is the first of a series, and it starts a little slow and helps set up some backstory on the characters. Hopefully it will all pay off in later chapters. _________ I gripped the steering wheel impatiently, willing the car to pick up speed without actually pressing down on the gas. The sun, which hung lo...
The day was a usual summer day. Warm outside with birds singing and bees buzzing. Janice sat reading emails and began to look over a community she belonged to for more things to read. She had heard this one author was really good, so she went to read some of his writing. Upon arrival there was nothing. Not one single word. She found another website and read...
I called Jen as I drove from the airport to my office downtown, the 105 to the 110 to Fourth and Broadway, jammed as usual. "Darling," she said. "Did you get the goods?" "I did." "Do tell." I reminded her that a condition of my agreeing to take the case was that I would first share my observations and any evidence obtained in the course of my investig...
As I felt the car stop my sense of excited nervousness seems to crawl up my throat, making me clench my shaking hands on my lap. Were we here? Wherever here was, was I finally going to find out what was going on? I clenched my hands harder, wanting to adjust the blindfold over my eyes as my ears strained to hear over the music for some hint to where I was....
[This story involves bodily functions, so if that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] ***** Laura Franklin was highly pleased by the success of her weekend school, now conducted twice monthly, for adults who wished to return to an old-time school reminiscent of their own school days and complete with corporal punishment fro...
My life in England has suddenly turned a bit crazy, but in a good way I think! After that stupid Italian guy dumped me and I lost my job at the hotel I was nearly ready to give up and come back to Krakow, but one of my friends in London was nice enough to let me stay at her place for a couple of weeks to sort myself out. Anyway I was looking at Craigslist fo...
Chapter IV - Next to Godliness Felicity swung her legs out of bed and admired the funky yellow stains decorating her nightgown. *It's been too long since I could wet the bed ...* she pressed her sticky thighs together and spread the soiled fabric over her lap. Anne sashayed into the bedroom with coffee and an air kiss. "You're wearing a watercolor, you oug...