Moving in while the elevator was being fixed would usually be an omen for her, but she was two excited that she was getting the last of her things up to her new place. The walk up the stairs couldn't bruise her excitement. The last bit of kitchenware and then everything things would be in her place. She could repeat that phrase in her head over and over agai...
"...You're like voodoo honey, all silver and gold. Why don't you tell me my future? Why don't I sell you my soul?" boomed out against the thudding beat. The MDMA coursed through me, catching the pulse and heightening every sense. Stood on the balcony I looked down across the dance floor. God it felt amazing! Clad in tight black rubber and corset, my whole...
It turned out to be a wonderful evening. My date was a perfect gentleman, as usual - opening doors for me, pulling out my chair at the restaurant. He even stopped a street vendor on the way out of the concert hall to buy me roses. I felt a little guilty about the way I had teased and tormented him earlier. As he pushed in my chair, my dress rode up my thi...
Vibrant jazz chords tumbled out into the streets to the welcoming joy of the Quarter's nightly tourists. The Dancer had been there for years, a steady fixture of the artiste crowd around Jackson Square. She was a loner by design, her nights filled with watching and waiting. It had become a rather bland existence. Few would say, she was past her prime, but...
This story has a very slow build ... It isn't a stroke story, so give it time ... It's for the passionate reader of erotica ☺ I woke up earlier than usual this morning so that I could drive my roommates, Shaun and Anabelle, to the airport. I was too tired to be conscious of the jealous pang I felt toward those lucky two, and their being able to travel ho...
(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. *** Chapter 02 "How long does it take for these pills to kick in?" "Oh my God Karen! Quit asking!" Chloe replied, annoyed. The two girls wer...
Harry closed his eyes and accepted that he now had no choice but to let himself go. The eruption from his balls was imminent. He always thought this moment was like the big duet between Florestan and Leonora in "Fidelio", the two voices rising in rapture, up and up in an ecstatic crescendo. "O namenlose Freude" they sing, "O nameless joy." And for Harry, the...
******************************** Authors notes: - The following erotic story deals with the usage of heavy drugs and a sexual encounter between consenting adults. - This is a true account of a crazy night in my night. I do not personally condemn nor endorse the use of drugs and neither is the point of this story. ******************************** "What...
Chapter 8A -- Don't you look back? My final gasp of sated pleasure mingled with Emma's muffled sigh of deep delight as I slowly withdrew from her and lifted myself to rest on my knees beside her. I turned her over onto her stomach and undid the knot of the brightly patterned headscarf that I had tied tightly around her mouth and head to gag her. As I began...
Author's Note: Second edit pass complete! Check out my bio for details. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~ Welcome to the world of Vampire: The Requiem ~~ ~~One week later.~~ ~~Jack~~ "Twenty million." "Fifty million." "Twenty million." "I'm sorry. Is there an echo in here?" The sly brute adjusted his gloves, even as he put his feet up on the...