(All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) I looked up at the girl standing above me (quite a feat, actually, as her enormous rack ensured the task was not an easy one). There were strands of loose, blonde hair framing her face as she beamed down at me. Her brown eyes conveyed a sense of love I still was not familiar with; even so I knew t...
Upon reflecting on the events that transpired at the restaurant I severely wish I had been nicer to the twins. Had I only known then what I now know I would have dived headfirst into their game. You ever have that feeling where you try something for the first time and you wonder where it's been all your life? Multiply that by ten and you'll have some idea ab...
Author's Note Part One of this story received complimentary comments but also some very odd ones! Eve's Journey is a "Fantasy" about a married woman (with the knowledge and sometimes participation of her husband) experiencing a range of sexual adventures. It does not condone such behaviour, but is simply meant to be an erotic fantasy story that couples migh...
My first short story, Feedback welcomed. This story contains no sex. Just saving ya'll some time. ************************************************* "Morgan, why did you get us out of bed at this time of night?" We'd walked up to Morgan's booth at Dusty's, the closest I'd ever seen to a neighborhood pub west of the Mississippi. We'd all had good times her...
[Note: This is a continuation of the story commencing with Double Vision 1 in which the main characters are introduced and described. The chapters are meant to be read in numerical order.] As Halloween approached, my gorgeous girlfriend Daniella informed me that we would be attending an erotic costume ball and that her identical twin Darolyn and her submiss...
I look out the large window of my office, staring down at the club floor. Half naked men and women mill around, readying themselves for the night. I stare at the half dozen themed rooms, all of them only visible from my office. There is the Prep Room, full of showers, baths, and various other things your slave needs before beginning the night. The Dungeon, f...
It didn't take long for John's batteries to recharge and his sex drive to return. After all, he had three hot and naked women laying at his feet, two of them outright begging to get fucked. Losing all sense of shame or morale, he grabbed onto his semi-erect cock, his hands not even able to close around his thick monster of a shaft, and started giving himse...
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the story line is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies but should be a concern for everyone today. ***** I think growing up in Tampa, Florida, in the...
Chapter 6: Family matters The terraced house is Victorian or Edwardian, and is similar to a lot of brick-built slate roofed houses in other Home Counties villages. They were built originally for tied farm workers, but those labourers were no longer needed after mechanisation. The terraced cottages are narrow, two-up, two-down, most with two-storey extension...
Chapter Five: A Night Out. The RumJungle club was alive with salsa music as the beat filled the neon adorned rooms of London's premier three-tiered nightclub. It was filled with live percussionists, playing off giant conga drums on stages, with each song transitioning seamlessly into the next. Ella's usual haunts were the dingy, packed nightclubs of Bright...