I sat at my Vanity table getting ready to go out. Our family was dining with the Holisters that evening. I guess it was by way of apology. My Dad said it was to show everyone that Mr H supported me and Jake, as well as the Dean. I sat staring at my reflection in the mirror as though I were a stranger to myself. My mind far from my task. In a few short ye...
He was watching her again. Dave and Beth worked together almost every night at the bar. He had wanted her from the minute she started working there. Tonight she was stocking the bar before the rush of customers. He watched her discreetly as she leaned over the stacked cases. Every time she leaned over he could see the barest hint of cleavage. He knew she n...
I had dropped Mel off at work and using her Mustang I returned back to our apartment. I cleaned up the kitchen and when I finished I went to the Owens' apartment to get the plumbing tools. Mr. Owens had told me Mrs. Mount needed some work on a faucet in her bathroom. It was about 10:30 when I knocked on Mrs. Mount's door "Hi, Bob. We were expecting you ea...
Exige Ahh, listen to that purr! The light is red, RPMs near the red. The night is balmy; streetlights bounce off the deep blue curves of the Lotus Exige. Tired of stealing SUVs and shit--this car has soul. People stare. This car was designed around the fusion of speed and sexy. And right now I'm the king behind the wheel. Little gangbanger wanna get it on...
DISCLAIMER Going to be working on a series of stories based on a character that has formed in my head - call it my alter ego. You see, I am a jack of all trades and fairly gifted at many. I've been a soldier, a firefighter, a counselor, a cop. My kids friends call me GI JOE because of how many different things I do and am asked to do. I'm married, 2 kids, g...
Thanks goes to 'Techsan' for editing this story. There is not much sex in this story. * I am one of those weird people who read erotic stories. Yes, I admit it. Once I start reading them it's hard to stop. Some stories are total trash; of course that is only my opinion. But then you come across a story, not paying any attention to the authors name, you ne...
Sam loved white asses, he dreamed about them every day. He wasn't obsessed or anything, he just loved them, that was all. He spent a lot of his time pursuing opportunities to look at them, to be nearer to them, closer, one day maybe he'd get close enough to touch one, and do the many things he wanted to do. He used to collect pictures of them from pornograph...
This is part 1 of the "Erotica Made to Order" series. This installment was inspired by AG82. Erotica Made to Order 01: The Orbit of Him Rounding the corner of the cereal aisle, Abby stopped short. Her mind, filled as it almost always was with the must-do minutiae of the day, suddently went blank. She stared for several seconds at the familiar shape in th...
In the never-ending quest to dispel myths, clear up misconceptions, and, perhaps, to impart some unknown facts about each of the contenders in the battle of the sexes, it is imperative that each understand the other side. For example, women are under the misconception that men sit around the local bar and rate female customers on some supposed 1-10 scale. T...
Never Too Old for Love and Sex An elderly couple finds true love and hot sex at the nursing home Dear Sam, In this day of e-mail, Facebook, and Twitter, I know that I should be sending you an e-mail, writing something on your Facebook wall, or posting you a Twit but, just like in the old days, a handwritten, perfume scented letter is so much more personal...