Hello Readers, Tonight is the night of Aunt Rita and Dave's 1 year sex-versary. I'm breaking the celebrations over two parts. Also, this is the first time I am writing a story in first person - this time as Aunt Rita. Look forward to your feedback. *** Dave was getting impatient, as usual, but not quite as nervous as I was. It had been a few months sinc...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. If you are familiar with my writing, then you will know that I write what I call High Fantasy Erotica. Meaning it is completely absurd, ridiculous, and over the top. With this chapter I will probably take the cake with that in the second half. The rest of the chapters pr...
A/N: Hello everyone; Imma be real, this story ended up being a lot more plot-heavy than I had initially intended. Next chapter will probably be pretty action-packed, but I'll try to get back to the smut somewhere in there. Also, I'm not super crazy about how this turned out, but I'm about to move cross-country, and I wanted to get this posted before I left....
Act 3: Boundaries Snow continued blanketing the sky, making it hard to see and the wind chill was deep, like it froze your bones. The walkway was already covered again and had to be re-shoveled, much to my dismay. The way the persistent flakes fell, they would not be denied, and no amount of shoveling was going to keep the concrete completely clear. After...
For as long as he could remember Max had wanted to be near female feet. There wasn't a particular reason for it. He wasn't abused by his mother or anything. In fact, if he even tried to touch her feet he was forbidden. The same thing happened with any of her friends or his other female family members. Most boys would take the hint, but not Max. Each rejectio...
Sarah stood in the shade of the thatch-roofed picnic shelter, sipping on a diet coke as she spitefully contemplated how her weekend had been completely ruined. After two continuous weeks of stressful work, she had been relishing this much needed weekend to herself. That was until Friday night, when a dreaded phone call from her cheerily coercive mother had e...
Chapter 2 Francine stepped out of her car and checked the address on the card. She hadn't been sure what she expected, but it wasn't an opulent three story building in an affluent neighborhood. She tried to muster the confidence she had last night but had difficulties. What seemed reasonable late at night after the best orgasm of her life didn't seem so rea...
Bill thought he was going insane, his sexual life had changed dramatically in the last weeks. He wasn't complaining, far from it. His wife Sue had turned into a sexual woman, after years of being a dull boring wife. She now wanted sex anytime he did, she loved to be fucked and would allow him to fuck her anywhere he desired. Even more amazing, she no...
"I'll tell you, it's a nice little place!" George had said. "A young fella like you will have a great time there!" I remembered his words as I looked down at the scrap of paper with the address and then back at the garish neon sign that shed a purplish glow on the storefront and sidewalk. The painted graphics on the front of the place and the line of eager...
Hello, you naughty girls and boys! I've wanted to write a story like this for a long time. I don't want to spoil it, so I'll let you read and see what's going on. I also think this piece transitions well into a new area for me to write about. I hope you enjoy it, and I look forward to your feedback. ***** Carey was bored, really bored. She had already bee...