Since Sandy had slept with two other men our sex life had improved dramatically. For me I just couldn't get enough of her. The thought of her sleeping with more men was very appealing to say the least. I soon found the best time to talk about it was when were actually having sex, other times she was very cool about discussing what she had done or what the fu...
"Carrie!" Carrie turned around at the sound of her name and looked into the crowd at the airport. She couldn't see anyone she recognised and continued walking towards the passport control. "Carrie Eldon!" The male voice was closer now, but Carrie still couldn't see anyone she recognised. Suddenly a man walked up to her, put his arm on her shoulder and gri...
God, it has been a long day. Meeting after meeting with clueless board members; timid, mousy interns scurrying up and down the office halls; a stack of paperwork in his inbox ten inches high. The height of a man's inbox should never surge so far as to equal the length of his cock, Aiden thinks wryly to himself, enjoying his own confident humor. But he...
I guess I must have grunted involuntarily, when I banged my head for the third time, on the waste-disposal unit under the sink. I wasn't aware of it, but I guess she was, coming into the kitchen to ask if I was okay? I couldn't move easily, my right arm stuck up between the sink-bowl and the back of the cabinet, as I tried to fix the new faucet. Actually,...
Where, oh where had her kids gotten that from? It was a silly question, really, as Andrea stood in the doorway of her own home, listening to the ABBA sound blasting from the radio in the kitchen. The radio had been a gift two years ago from her oldest, meaning that her husband had paid for whatever it was that Sarah had picked out at the store. The girl was...
There's a chance the story John will tell you will inspire some of the other people involved to write about their version of what happened. Stay tuned. John's Story I never knew what hit me. I mean, I've had encounters of the sexual kind before, but this was, well. . . I had better back up a bit. I'm John Thonth, a 42 year old math teacher at a pretty w...
New member here, and had hoped to submit this for the Halloween Contest. Too late! I wrote this original story for inclusion in an Erotic/Horror anthology. It was turned down by the editors, but I have posted it in some few places and it has drawn favorable responses. Cal Green knew he looked good. He had inherited his mother's dark good looks and his dad'...
Pam was a bodacious broad. Not especially pretty or possessed of a great figure, nonetheless her zest for life her sex drive, and her charisma attracted men to her. And she was adventurous. One evening she had set up a surprise for a guy she was seeing. Tim was tall and mustached and blond, one of the few blond men she ever found attractive. He had a great s...
My name is Jay Saint Guillaume. I'm a big and tall young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. The story that I'm about to tell you is one hundred percent true. Of course many will doubt me because that's what doubters do. I don't give a shit. That's my story and I'm sticking with it. Oh, by the way, I'm also a vampire. Just thought you sh...
Any guy would’ve taken notice. She was on the subway and looked to be in her mid-twenties. Full breasts contoured a red blouse beneath her open jacket. An above-the-knee skirt hugged hips and thighs. Spikes and dark nylons completed the outfit. But it was her legs and shoes that got my attention. And she knew it. In a subtle tease, she moved a foot and dropp...