It didn't take either of them long to settle on the motorcycle, listening to the purr of the engine, feeling the wind in their hair. Both felt a sense of renewal, always enjoying how it felt to ride. Adam could tell it wasn't her first ride the way her body went with the curves of the rode, thankful for that. He rode all around town enjoying the sites, chatt...
Mixed marriages don't work. That was the anthem drummed into me growing up in 60's suburbia. It did happen of course, even in the leafy avenues of the middle class. Several white girls married black men - a few of my friends in fact - but, probably due to the pressures of the times, not many of these unions lasted and those that did the couples usually ended...
Clark Stevens was a pillar of society; a well-known financier looked up to by many with envy, but he had a fetish which no amount of money could pay for. He had a daughter of his own, and had had more than a passing interest in the friends she often brought home with her; the pool in the garden visible from an upstairs window, where he would nurse his erect...
Michael knocked quietly on Karen's back door exactly at eight. He'd been late once. Only once. And even now he wasn't certain which had stung more, the spanking she had given him right there on the steps, or the shame of the fast handjob she had given him inside his pants before sending him away for two full weeks without any contact. After that he was never...
The streets were scattered with late night stragglers as Detective Logan and I made our way back to my unmarked vehicle. It was late -- pulling the cuff of my leather jacket back, looking down at my watch, squinting my eyes in the dark, 2:38 AM. Absently I rubbed at my cheek, wincing at the sharp pain that was beginning to throb on the right side of my fac...
Lamar sat on his cot, the headache he had been suffering for weeks finally starting to ebb. His brother was not far away, sitting much the way that Lamar was, only instead of squinting in the light, Brody groaned with his pain every few minutes, swaying in a non-existent breeze. The medical tent they had called home was now almost deserted. Most... no, all...
"Dr. Kelly, can I see you in my office for a moment?" Braedan turned at the question and recognized the hospital director, Sandra Christiansen and nodded. "I'll finish up here and be there in a moment," he replied. He gathered the last few items and deposited them in the appropriate receptacles and removed his gloves. When they arrived at the hospital he...
It had been over a month since I'd heard from Lizzie. She had told me that she would be busy after the conference, but I'd hoped that she'd at least drop me a one-liner, something, anything. I couldn't get her out of my mind. I kept replaying that week over in my head, how beautiful she was, how sexy, how classy, and how wet. I knew there'd never be anything...
Note 1: "My Erotic Fiction", which means you cannot use or repost it without permission; it may be illegal or immoral for you to read it; and it is not based in reality. Note 2: It may or may not help to read other stories in the 'Tak'lon' universe. If I ever publish this drivel, it will the 'The Tales of the B'Naf'By'. ***** "What the jehill just happen...
I stripped quickly and jumped in the shower. Using generous amounts of soap I freshened up thoroughly. Rachel was all talk and I was dying to hear more about her past lovers. The liquor was taking full effect as she lost all inhibitions to try and hide any detail from me, her current boyfriend. I didn't have any boxers with me so I left the bathroom with ju...