Lily snapped at me when I instructed her on how to properly handle my car. When she threatened to leave me on the side of the road I sat back in the passenger seat, allowing the wave of intoxication to carry me away from what drove me to drink in the first place. It was getting warm in the car so I rolled the window down. At night the smell of the city chan...
I was walking past a line of shiny antique automobiles at the Benton County Fair when I spotted a 1919 Model A Pan Automobile that was manufactured in Saint Cloud, Minnesota. It was very innovative for it's time and had a feature that allowed cross country travelers to fold down the seats into a bed for the night. As I looked into the windshield, I saw the r...
The young Chinese mother squeezed past me at the entrance in such a hurry that her tight ass cheeks literally rubbed across my groin. She had just dropped her son off at the club and seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere. I watched the sway of her ass cheeks as she hurried down the sidewalk to her SUV. I couldn't help admiring her short leopard skin skirt...
You looked yummy and I said so. "Why don't you eat me then?" You say, challenging me. The restaurant was moderately full for the breakfast crowd. I looked around to see if we were getting anyone's casual attention. We weren't. I don't back down from a challenge, especially one like this. I reach over and take your slender hand in mine. I reach for the syru...
Author's Note: This is the first erotic story I've written, so please be gentle when reviewing it. I'd like to thank my new online best friend, Shady_Lady, for not only being the inspiration for this story, but also being my personal story editor. My future as an erotic author is in your hands, so please rate this story and provide corrective and/or supporti...
I walked into the bedroom and dropped my bag full of textbooks and notebooks and my laptop, dropped my winter coat and my lunch bag, took off my boots and then my socks and somehow I couldn't stop there. I unbuttoned my jeans and wrestled them down and off my feet. I crossed my arms and grabbed the itchy wool sweater pulling it over my head, my hair clinging...
At nine a.m. on Sunday morning Tim picked up his bedside phone after ten rings. “Good morning, EBM Accounting, Tim speaking”, he said automatically. It was Susanne Simpson. “It’s not EBM Accounting, Tim. It’s Sunday, and you’re probably in bed. Look, sorry to ring so early, I wanted to go over next week’s shooting schedule. Get a pen and write this down...
I have been promising that just the three of us – you, I and our 17-month old baby – would take a special get-a-way week end together before the end of summer. This is the story of that "Dream Weekend". Chapter One I rented a cabin with all the amenities away from the city. It has a phone restricted to outgoing calls only (in case of emergencies) and is a...
Chapter 1 Carrie felt like screaming. Her heart was breaking and she didn't want to deal with all the pity from her friends. Jake was supposed to be the one to love her till death do us part. Instead he's the one that she finds fucking her sister in the ass. Then had the balls to say he never loved her, he was only using her to get to Amy. Her own fucking s...
Shelly's lips were firm and lush, and the breath from her nostrils smelled vaguely of ketchup and French fries. I thought it was the most remarkable breath I had ever smelled. Her hand went to the back of my neck and tightened slightly on the loose hair at my nape. Shelly's tongue darted against my lower lip for a moment, and my own darted out to chase hers,...