You've seen this general storyline before and for that I apologize. However, this story derives from an IM session I had with a thirty-something MILF with an abnormally filthy mind. She inspires my fantasies. * * * When Dan first entered the world of gainful employment, his first job had him posted at a client's corporate headquarters in Raleigh, North Car...
Louisa has a full-length mirror in her bedroom. She stands in front of it most days to admire her body, stroking herself sensuously, running her fingers through the soft hairy curls between her legs before slipping them between the thighs to fondle her hidden, soft wrinkled folds of warm flesh. She uses an expensive, perfumed body lotion to massage into the...
They’d just made love and Carol was idly fondling Sean’s still meaty but no longer fully erect penis when she started telling him about her latest conquest. Both felt it so refreshing to be free of jealousy, able to share intimate disclosures like this, “He’s so cute, Greg is, a regular dreamboat. Smooth and sleek and boyish, and such a pretty face. A true...
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Author's Note: This story contains both gay male sex and straight sex. It is an erotic retelling of the classic story, Sir Gawain and the Green Knight. If this turns you off, or if you're a medieval lit snob who will be pissed at me for messing up a classic story, don't read on. Otherwise, please enjoy. *************** "Welcome, sir knight, to our hall,"...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California Another hot summer day dawned over the city, drying up the wetness in the grass early in the morning. By the time the afternoon ticked by on the clock, traffic had become much larger and...
The watching crows sat cackling in the skeletal trees as a cold October wind blew through the graveyard as Mr. Brannigan was put into the ground and laid to rest. We stood a ways back from the black-veiled Widow as she stepped forward and dropped her small posy of flowers onto the coffin as it was lowered then stooped down to grab a handful of dirt and thre...
This is my entry for the 2018 April Fool's Day contest. I hope you enjoy it. * EYES BLACK AS night glittered with eerie intelligence as they watched the man splitting firewood below. From the perch of a thick branch, the raven tilted its head first one way than the other, carefully studying the human's every move. There was a light April chill in the air,...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Mrs. Duvalier was driving Mindy Campion crazy. The young woman was renting a room in the old woman's home, one hundred a week. But Mrs. Duval...
Yay! Another chapter done! Please let me know if there are any questions, criticisms or suggestions about my story and of course, please let me know if you liked it! I also want to thank everyone for the reception of my first chapter. It was my first published work so it was great to know that people enjoyed it. ******************* Elyse closed the door...