The alarm clock's ring startled Taima out of a deep sleep and confused her even more because it didn't sound familiar. It wasn't. It took her a few moments for her to realize that she was not at her home and in her bed. She was in Pilar's stylish condominium, tucked deep into a queen-size bed with a warm and half-naked Pilar in her arms. Pilar raised her arm...
Chapter One: Louise Nick Copley did not consider his childhood to be a happy one. He lost his parents at 6 years old, and was put in to care. After a year of being moved between foster homes Nicks uncle Peter Copley returned from a travelling and came to collect his nephew from the foster home he was living in. Peter did not feel ready to look after his...
Chapter 01: Memorial Day Picnic Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based,...
The water was cool on their ankles as they stepped out and pulled the boat higher on the small beach. They had canoeed together before and no words were necessary as they secured the craft. It was their wedding day, but only they knew it. Oh, in a few weeks there would be celebrations and back slapping aplenty. To their families and friends, that would be...
She heard the train whistle while lying in bed. The same whistle from the same train just like every other morning. "Some day Penny. Some day." She laid in her bed listening to the constant snoring of the man she thought she loved lying next to her. What's changed? she ask herself. Why doesn't he look at me the same way? Why don't I care anymore if he di...
Episode 1: The Car Ride Work was over, and it was supposed to rain. She had three blocks to walk. Her hair arranged itself just right and her sweet, red lips framed by her red cheeks suggested something that perhaps wasn’t there. Something all men wanted. The pride she took in the redness of her lips and her cheeks would be lost if not for their functionali...
Mrs. Mower toweled off in her steam-fogged bathroom. To her dislike, rubbing the thick cloth made her lower body jiggle as she dried off. She hanged up the white towel and wiped off the moisture from the mirror with her hand. When she saw her reflection, the comments her husband and Mr. Rungard had recently made came to mind. Her husband said she would look...
Glob, Glob, Glob, Glob, Gag, Glob, Glob, Glob, Er... GULP. Ugh... Ah... Oh... I am having a bad day. Well, at this point, a bad month. Maybe even year. My name is... Nicole.. well, that was my name anyway. I'm a prisoner in this strange, awful place. I've just finished choking down my 6th blowjob since dawn, All the same cock as you can probably tell - My...
Violet's head swam about her. She floated through the nothingness for an indeterminate span of time. She couldn't think clearly, everything was a blur. She tried to move her arms, but they felt heavy, as if they were made of lead. Her legs shared this bizarre physical abnormality. She felt something snap loosely around her neck. She tried reaching for it, b...
Author's Note: This story idea came from a reader who prefers to remain anonymous (you know who you are!). I modified it based on what I felt would make it a good story, and after a few hours of pondering it, the story took on a life of its own. This story has been a great challenge, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it. WARNING: This stor...