I remember it as if it was yesterday but in fact it was 1958 and I had just turned eighteen. I had been sent up to the Scottish highlands, by my parents, to stay with my aunt Annie and her identical twin daughters Megan and Morag. My cousins, who were also eighteen, met me from the train at Glen Gussie station. As the steam cleared from the platform I made o...
Seventeenth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales It was bad enough that Latina had been out of work for several months. At 49, she had long since reached that age when employers would pass her over for someone young and inexperienced, sacrificing the corporation's chance to acquire her expertise, just to save a few dollars on salary costs. At...
I'm kneeling in front of you and you are stood leaning against the wall in your thigh high stiletto boots. You have hitched your skirt up revealing your stocking tops and your silk panties hiding your smooth pussy. My finger tips are stroking your silky stocking tops and teasingly circling the soft skin of your inner thigh. You widen your stance encourag...
My knees were starting to throb along with my wrists, but I was only faintly aware of that fact. The hard wooden floor was unforgiving beneath me, and it had been days since I'd had any significant amount of sleep or food, but my pains and problems were the furthest thing from my mind. Her toes brushed my cheek and I trembled, a wave of giddy warmth rushing...
DISCLAIMER: All or any Breath Play described within MY writing, I highly discourage those without experience from delving. Please do not attempt any Breath Play fetish without being knowledgeable. CAUTION and PRECAUTION and a TRUSTWORTY PARTNER is a must! EDUCATION IS KEY! ***** Rosangela was more than nervous and tried to convince herself it was just...
The second part of the story of the Stocking Sperm Challenge will make better sense if the reader is familiar with the original story. * Naturally, Ruby was enjoying telling April every saucy detail about what she had just put me through at my first and failed attempt at the Stocking Sperm Challenge and the history of my unsanctioned meddling with her inti...
Peter had never been so glad to be carrying an extra shirt in his suitcase, he had put it on in the train, removing the one he had started the day in - now covered in his own ejaculate. A quick attempt at washing himself in the first class bathroom had seen to most of the rest, but he knew he would still feel somewhat uncomfortable for the rest of the day, w...
Jack and I were out one night at a dance club near downtown Sarasota. We were dressed for clubbing and having a good time. I was feeling more amorous than usual and liking the attention I was getting from some of the men at the club. I guess they desired my little hour-glass body barely covered with my tight, satin, tiger-print dress and sheer back-seamed pa...
This is a foot fetish story, so if that isn't your thing, then turn back now. This is just a one-shot story, and so I have no plans for another part. I hope you all enjoy. Feel free to leave your feedback, it is appreciated. I'm still rather inexperienced in the ways of writing erotic fiction, so I'm sort of testing the waters to how I do. All characters ar...
My name is Emi Haneko Adams, a 26-year-old 4th generation American, half-Japanese on my mother's side and half-American on my father's side. My parents met at USC in the 1970s while my mother was an exchange student. With my "hapa" (half-Japanese) features, I was sought after during my teens and early 20s as a popular model in Japan, Hawaii, and California....