Author's forward – I receive a lot of criticism for the way I end some of my stories. I have lived a long enough life to know that at any given time life hits a fork in the road and it can go one way or another. These forks in the road can happen every few week, every few days, every few minutes or even every few seconds. I often leave my stories at one of...
So we were ready to hit the piano bar. Or at least Emma thought I was ready. My first night out fully dressed as a woman, as Jessica. I was nervous and excited. I was also feeling unbelievably sexy and aroused. I felt so right sitting in the passenger seat of wife's Land Rover as we made our way to the Marriott 5 miles away. During the early part of the dr...
Prologue Hello Everyone. I have read a number of the stories on here before and since I have been inspired to write my own. This is the first erotica genre story I have ever written and I haven't finished writing it yet. While this story is fiction, it has a lot of real world inspiration. Please feel free to offer constructive criticism, so I can incorpora...
Cynthia and I came to an agreement early in our relationship. I knew that she had been with guys with bigger cocks than me. I experienced some rejection syndrome at first. Ultimately, she convinced me that vaginal sexual gratification is not the basis for marriage. We clicked on so many levels that it made sense to compartmentalize sexual events to a special...
[If you've read the first three chapters you already know this story is about a man with a magic family and the family grows. Some of the magic allows them to have sex and all feel it. Some of the magic allows the females to listen to the thoughts around them, to aim mind-speak to others and to combine energy to touch others. They have given up the ideas soc...
We arrived at the river around nine o'clock. The sun had been down for about an hour. As I got out of the truck, the air felt a lot cooler than it had just thirty minutes earlier when we had dropped the other truck off at the boat launch ramp down river. When I shut the door, the dome light went off and I realized it was very dark, here under the bridge. Jer...
A note from the author: I've attempted something a little different with this story, for it's the first time I've written about well known characters. I've always been a Soprano's fan, and consider it one of the best programmes to have ever hit our screens. I hope this story has captured some of the personalities and how they'd react in situations such as t...
I was in Niagara Falls on a holiday. Good town for a good time. You can see historical sites, live theater, visit wine vineyards and stay in some nice hotels. You can also party at some real raunchy strip joints and flop in a seedy motel. Good place to find young American chicks too. Got up early that morning had breakfast overlooking the falls. Grabbed a T...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip -- California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this one. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of This...
Chapter Five - The Cottage May 1986 Detective Sergeant Archie Sanders and his partner Detective Constable Sandra Tingle had stopped at a layby on the A12 near Mountnessing and were drinking tea purchased from the take away food van and smoking cigarettes. "This is the worst cup of tea I think I've ever had," Archie Sanders poured most of his drink onto th...