An Erotic tale from the Midnight Hours Author's note: This ongoing story will certainly not be to everyone's taste. It represents an attempt to combine the boundless eroticism that can only be found in one's dreams along with an element of the Supernatural. Judge as you will. Feedback is always welcome. Prelude: She was there again in my dreams. This nig...
Applause broke out throughout the room as I stepped forward rather humbly. Here once again I found myself surrounded by people of my craft – the cameramen who never missed an opportunity to catch a shot of sperm traveling at unknown light speeds. The makeup ladies who made sure that every facial blemish was covered up, every nipple stood erect, every cock ne...
The following conversation is a combination of conversations I had with good female friends and one past girlfriend. I actually had a similar abbreviated conversation with my last girlfriend one lazy day between sexual rounds 1 and 2. I guess, I initially wrote this story for myself more so than for anyone else. I hope you enjoy it and maybe the story makes...
Chapter Three. Goodbye Robby. Opting to stay overnight with Robby was because she felt comfortable with him when and after they had sex. He made her feel wanted and had a very nice way about him which she found truly appealing. She truly felt that this could develop into something more permanent. So when he came to pick her up, to drive the few miles to...
NOTE: This story is almost all true with some embellishment. I leave it up to the reader to determine (if they care) which details aren't. * * * Several years ago, I was in a long distance relationship with a gal in Northern New York. She was a student there and I was a student in Michigan and every other weekend, I skipped Friday classes and drove across...
I wake slowly with the smell of fresh coffee in the air and the feel of her lips on my breast. she is suckling softly, first one then the other. Turning onto my back allows her more access to my body. Still in a sleepy haze, my eyes closed, I feel her lips kiss their way down to my sex. she begins to lick and suck at my clit, sliding two fingers into the dep...
One fateful day I met a girl that changed my life forever. She was especially good looking that day in fact, with nice long legs, well toned curves, long dark hair, and pouty red lips. I never would have known. I struck up a conversation with her, as the PUAs taught me to, and before long we were sitting down alone at a table with coffee and snacks. We talke...
I woke up slowly, luxuriously. I knew where I was and that no one was going to make any demands on me this morning. After all it was my birthday, and my last day of freedom. Tomorrow I would be a sex slave, indentured to the government for one year, not allowed any clothes, and soon to lose whatever virginities I brought with me. But today I was an eighteen-...
Friday Night We cover up and flop on the beds, sipping Cokes and watching "The Dating Game". Big Hollywood kisses. "It's so phony," says Nancy. They all nod and keep watching. I brush my teeth and climb into the king bed next to the window, naked. I go to Nancy and remove her robe and tuck her into the king, and then I do the same to Cathy, who gives me a...
Everything changed after that day. The blow job she had given me immediately after being struck by lightning on that fateful day after regaining consciousness was merely an introduction to what was to follow, and a timid one at that. I remember well what followed that blow job and how it had left me equally gobsmacked. After finally recovering from the after...