Darkness. Out of the black, an indistinct shape slowly drifts into view, flickering like a grey flame, wavering at the boundaries of your perception. It shift, folds, and undulates as it draws nearer: a smudge, a glare, a mist, coalescing into a vaguely human figure. Two glowing eyes snap to life, white embers in the haze of this silhouette. It steps toward...
NOTE: This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story... please give me feedback on this forum to help be to decide if I should continue? * Have you ever been to a health club or gym? Most of us have...the last decade has seen an increased public awareness in health and fitness, and more people than ever are going to these places to try to get in shape...
(Stef) It's the same route I take every day, and I'm reading one of the usual journals. Today's fascinating material includes "Cache-coherency for acceleration coprocessors." Stirring stuff. But, at the same time, I glance at the other commuters around me. Maybe I'm biased, but so many seem to be women. And, maybe I'm biased, but so many seem so very appeal...
Nola Nola leaves the village behind her as she moves farther into the forest. There are a few miles between her and the cabin she is staying in. Keeping her pace leisurely until she is beyond human eyes, she then starts an easy run that carries her swiftly through the trees. The urge to shift is strong but she decides against changing. Putting off the ch...
It was Tuesday night, so the NCO club wasn't crowded. Spinner walked in and ordered a beer at the bar, then sat down at a booth in the back. He wanted to get away from the bright light, away from the loud music and the rest of the world. More than anything, he hoped alcohol could erase or at least dilute what had happened on his last shift. Just as he starte...
'Is this the life I wanted, if so what was I thinking'. I thought to myself as I lay there holding my caged cock as it strained inside. Looking over at the clock I see it is only 4:15 AM. I feel your bare thigh rubbing mine and your bare ass pressing against my hip. The past week has been fun, heaven, hell, and more exciting with each passing day. The alarm...
The year I turned twenty-three didn't start out very well at all. First off, I lost my job, and the reason they gave me was that I just wasn't performing well enough. That kind of thing is always hard to take. Then, to round things off, my girlfriend dumped me. She told me that losing my job was the last straw, and she was sick of playing second fiddle to my...
Kneeling awkwardly with the flat of his left hand against the plaster, John Forrester turned his face sideways and positioned an eye to the wall, next to an upright timber, which had a slight gap down it's edge. After a moment or two, his eye adjusted to the light in the room beyond, and he could then make out a view of a low fire place, and an old oak dress...
Growing up, one of the things I hated was having to share a bedroom with my brother. Sharing with any brother would have sucked, but my brother was - well, I think the polite word is - an asshole. But I will admit that he was an asshole who was good at handyman stuff. So when our dad gave him permission to fix up an old shed we had at the back of our yard as...
This story is loosely based on certain, true events. The names have been changed and all participants were at least 18 years old. This first part does not have much "action", but sets the stage for all the fun and frivolity that follows. * Todd and Brenda met when she was twenty-seven years old. These experiences that this story follows supposedly took pla...