As with all my stories, I welcome other authors to add chapters! Remember to like and bookmark your favorite chapters! Regular chapters with 5+ likes get a sequel, chapters with 10+ likes get two. End chapters get an epilogue with 10+ likes. Chapters with the most likes & bookmarks get updated first! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old...
She stood out from the crowd of people shopping in the city centre. It was like they were all in monochrome while she was in full on colour. She was wearing a beautiful light green mini dress cut at the shoulders with no sleeves. It came halfway down to her knees, not tarty at all, just elegant. A straw hat was perched on her head and her shortish blonde hai...
An American backpacker in his mid-20s stands at a train station in the middle of rural Thailand. He is fair skinned and tall, but slightly chubby and hairy. He is dressed in a t-shirt, shorts, and black tennis shoes. A traditional straw hat that he picked up at a tourist market, covers his short brown hair. "Does anyone here speak English?" he inquires. "...
I am visiting Vegas for some client work. I decided to stay an extra few days to have some fun. I thought I would see a show or something like that. By the time I finished work, most of the shows were over. I decided to head to my room, change and go do some gambling. I put on a sexy dress with high heels that was supposed to be a surprise for a certain some...
I squinted in the bright sun to find the can of Coke on the table next to the lounge chair. It was a hot day, and I wanted to drink it quickly before it got too warm to taste refreshing. It was one of those glorious summer days where a light breeze kept it pleasant, bringing the fragrances of the nearby flowers. The can was covered with sweat, and so was I...
Damon listened to her slow, rhythmic breathing and thought she was asleep. "Hey," Damon whispered in a low tone, then again just a bit louder. Assensing her confirmed Mara was sleeping. Damon called to one of his spirits. When a large part of one's life revolves around dusk and dawn, one gets attuned to it and dawn was nearing. Damon thought about the reque...
Helena Bertinelli gazed into her lover's eyes as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. She held her breath as his prick penetrated her warm box. This wasn't the norm for them, not for Huntress and Nightwing. Most of the time, it was just wild rooftop fucking, a way to relieve the tension after a tough night of crimefighting...
James and I recently went to Bali for two weeks for a holiday. So to set the scene, James and I packed as many sexy outfits that we could. I had one bra (the one I wore when i got on the plane) and only thongs. I can happily report that I did not wear a bra the whole two weeks we were there. The whole trip was spent in crop tops, braless and short shorts wit...
Svetlen grew up in Moscow. A pretty girl, at 18 she won first prize in the Miss Moscow beauty pageant. Olga also had won a beauty contest. Both had been hired as secretaries to work in an underground bunker. While exchanging notes with another secretary there, they discovered that she too had won first place in a beauty contest. The girls typed up endless...
This is a short tale of a woman picking up a man at a bar with her husband's assistance. She has an encounter with him while the husband watches. So, here's the problem. What category does it go in? It is erotic, or so I hope. "Erotic Encounters"? She does it for her husband's enjoyment, so "Loving Wives?" He is involved but not physically. So, it's no...