I met Kathi through an online dating site. We both loved writing. My skills were the creative kind, hers more focused on the craft -- good grammar, proper wording, that sort of thing. We were a great match. Her passion for life equaled if not exceeded mine. The early days were like a magical trip into the world of Ali Baba complete with flying carpet and cav...
You and I are here for a reason: smut. I write it, you read it; maybe you write some of your own as well, you poor masochist. Smut is a good thing: it lets us live our naughtiest fantasies without fear, effort, or the money it would take to get a girl to let us do THAT to her. It makes us happy. And, of course, it makes us horny and hopefully aids in the rel...
It was her nipples that got me. Of course, I found her breasts themselves interesting enough, but it was truly her nipples that sealed it. The stripper’s tits jostled and cavorted upon her chest like fleshy grapefruits. She was tall too; yikes! the girl must be 6’ 5! As appealing as her toned and Amazonian physique was, ultimately it all came down to her ti...
"Chris! What a pleasure you're gracing us with a visit!" "Hi, Marc!" He comes around the counter to give me a welcome hug in which I press my breasts against him. "I thought you were till on a climbing expedition." "I'm back already," I answer, "but now I gotta train for the next big project. That's why I'm here." Being a sponsored world-class athlete s...
Guten Tag m'Lovelies, This chapter is short. Otherwise I would have taken twice as long to write the 4000 word chapter. After just writing a 15,000 word essay on music, I must confess that I'm rather tired. Therefore, at the moment it is around two-thousand, but I faced a narrative deadlock to either merge it with ch.3 or not. I'm still new to erotica. (Ser...
My name Is Brian or at least it was the first 18 years of my life. Brittney is my new name.... All of this started when I was just out of high school. It was the beginning of the summer and I was feeling great. During the summer I was planning to do a study abroad program for a year before college. The program was something my neighbor told me about. My n...
Who are They? What are They? Why are they here? Be afraid. Be so very afraid because they live among us. We don't know who they are. We don't know what they are. We don't know why they are here. We just know we aren't alone. Forget about being afraid of the Boogie Man. Don't even bother looking under your bed. There's no one and nothing hiding under there....
Vanessa ran her slender fingers across her cheek, smoother than her finest silk. "Jordan, this stuff is amazing! How did you find it?" She picked up the jar of goop-y blue cream, searching the ingredients list. "Naturally created proteins, enzymes and filtered water. That doesn't tell me anything!" She poked her head out of the bathroom, securing her towel a...
Well, goddamn. So, there I am, standing in this unfamiliar kitchen with my pants around my ankles, my camera round my neck and some cute little Asian chick swallowin' my cock like the apocalypse is gonna come in 5 minutes and she just had to get her daily dose of liquid protein shake before the end. I dunno about the apocalypse coming, but damn I was gettin...
Nearing home base Cam and Malcolm spotted the warzone activity in the distance. Arming up with their weapons they began sprinting. Malcolm however was lagging behind as if his blood sugar was running low. His entire body began to ache. Muscles enflamed. Joints grinding with each movement. "You gonna faint on me Buddy?" Cam realized his partners slowing pace...