I'd been online dating for several years and met many crazy cat ladies along the way. On occasion, one or two women presented (brief) opportunities to engage in complete and utter filth. Sandra [name changed for obvious reasons] was one such online 'match'. Sandra and I were fuckbuddies after meeting online. We were adults that met up on occasion for mutual...
Nick was waiting at the theatre. Those people that knew him would not be surprised. As a director Nick seemed to spend half (if not more) of his life in the theatre. His friends joked that half the time he slept there and probably ate and had sex there. If only they knew the truth. However tonight was different. He was working on a new production, something...
Every touch from Naomi reverberated with the precondition for pain. Liam knew that, but fuck her hand closing around his dick blocked out the warning from his brain. All thoughts melted away with the mere friction of her wrist stroking up and down the length of him. Naomi was barely even clenching her hand or working it in careful motion; just the feel of he...
** This is a BDSM story between a married couple who are into D/s relationship. They are Daddy and Princess. Its also a Loving Wives story and that is why I have placed it into that category. Both are over 18 years of age, and both are not related to each other.** Please only read this if you are into D/s - Daddy/Princess relationships, and into a couple w...
One of the time-honored traditions of teaching is the Friday afternoon happy hour. By lunch on Monday, plans are usually being made for the week's event. After five days of baby sitting, refereeing, mommying, and even occasionally teaching, rejuvenation is only a cold beer and a gripe session away. Another tradition in education is that teachers are low-paid...
It was so damn hot in the club with all the people pressed together, moving in time to the fast beat of the band. The volume was cranked up high so that the pounding bass pounded the sidewalks two blocks away. Breathing was a chore, but most of the people there were too drunk to notice. Everyone else was having too much fun dancing and flirting, drinking and...
This was to be my first contribution to the Sunburnt Country Story Contest, but the typo goblins struck and missed the deadline for the event, oops? Anyway, I'm from the land down under and thought I would throw together a story, based on a recent trip I made out West to north of Mt Isa. This is purely a work of fiction based on some of the country and peop...
I have always been a well behaved girl. Good grades, wholesome friendships, a boyfriend that my parents approved of. Unlike my older brother, who was wild, I had never given my parents reasons to worry. If anything, my dad would be concerned that I was too serious, and suggest that I would go out clubbing instead of staying at home with my books. But I have...
This is my first ever attempt at erotic writing; indeed my first attempt at writing for publication. I hope you enjoy. I didn't use an editor this time, mistakes are all my own. Please be kind and constructive in the comments. ************ Charlie was in a playful mood. She'd just finished painting a mural of sunflowers on her bedroom wall. Not that she sh...
As Amy writhed against the leather bands holding her limbs in place on the St. Andrew's Cross, she began to regret her impulsively rebellious decisions. The oiled wood was smooth where her naked skin rested against it. The room was small, bright, and clinical. With white walls and bamboo flooring, the room seemed like a doctor's office - excepting the cros...