In all erotic stories you read about nasty fantasies that people choose to share with you. How many is just a fantasy? or are they stories played off as fantasies? A friend once asked me why I didn't try to write something in the romance area, the reason I do not is because I've never known much in the way of romance. To be honest kinky sex really hasn't bee...
(Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and, as such, does not reflect any actual events. Character resemblance to any persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters portrayed engaging in any sexual acts are over the age of eighteen. If depictions of any form of non- or semi-consensual sex offends or bothers you in any way, perhaps consider...
My story begins like this, My name is Tere and my ex fiancee's name is Charles, and Charles was one of those Tall, very good looking cowboys with a rugged look. We had been living together as a couple for a few years when this story happened. Between the two of us we had five kids, two 8 year olds, two 10 year olds and one 14 year old. We never seemed to ha...
Note: All characters in this story involved in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older. ***** Somehow during the night, I'd managed to fall asleep. Surprisingly enough, I didn't have any nightmares about the freaky guys in black. Instead, I was treated to a more peaceful dream. I dreamt I was just sprawled out in an ocean of colors without a care in...
Author's note: Last chapter...finally! Thanks to all of you who stuck with it. I hope you enjoy the conclusion. I've stalled on posting this chapter for quite some time for one basic reason. There's no sex in it. Yes, I know the site is for erotic fiction, but I couldn't find a way of putting it in that didn't seem contrived and after all the time I'd put...
I have always enjoyed showing others what I knew, maybe being a big brother helped, also moving during my school years changed my life. My family moved from Ohio to Georgia, then Florida, and I found out that not all schools are the same, northerner's were much more advanced than their southern counterparts. I was forced to sit out 2-years of middle-school...
This is just a story about an average guy making his way through life. The good guy doesn't always win in the end. Many thanks to ManosHands for his editing help. I'm no writer by any means so he had his hands full helping me out. Any mistakes you find are definitely mine and not his. ***** "Why are you trying so hard?" That was the question presente...
Copyrighted January 2011 by jake60 Hello dear reader. My name is Jake MacLeod, and I wanted to tell you a bit about my history with the romantic side of Valentine's Day. As is usual for me these days, I'm relaxing in my recliner with a 'wee dram' of good single malt close at hand, and my favorite Blues station playing in the background. Why don't you get...
It seems like it's been 12 Tuesdays since I've held you. So long I can't even remember the last time. When there was no pressure. Was it in the hotel maybe? That seems like a lifetime ago. Time and space conflict with our reality. Time is just a construct anyway. The universe cares not about time. It's a measure of distance more than a method of marking its...
He sighed and said, "I need to know something. Two or three some things actually but first of all." He sighed again and opened his mouth, closed it and opened it again. He seemed to have problems with getting out the next question, but finally asked, "Do you love him?" She quickly shook her head and said, "No!" He started to ask why but she continued , "I...