I was out in the working in the garden, when I heard someone whistle behind me. I looked around to see my neighbor’s son, Tom, leering at me. I always did my gardening in old worn-out Jean shorts that have been cut of so short that my ass hangs out of them. I am an exhibitionist at heart. I really like to be the center of attention, especially with young men...
We lasted just two weeks after that night. I reckoned it was my fault in a way. Maybe I didn't love Martin enough in the first place. Maybe the whole marriage was wrong from the start. So off he went to tell his mum and dad. The vicious bitch was on the phone an hour later. She was spiteful and so bloody infuriating, and then she dropped the bombshell, she w...
"Come over," she said. When her number had come up on my phone it was the exact thing I was afraid of. "I can't." "Sure you can." "I'm busy today." "So?" That was her attitude. I didn't respond. "Riley is at my mother's. I have to pick him up at three," she said, explaining the timeframe. The rest was all assumed. "Okay." I said. I rang her doorbell...
"My wife thinks I'm at work," I said, deciding to go for broke and tell the big-titted blonde in the tiny black bikini the truth, "but I've got a room at that hotel there. Want to come up to it and get fucked by a married man?" Her golden skin glistening in the mid-morning Atlantic sun, the curvaceous beach bunny tilted her sunglasses down and squinted her...
Chapter 4 - Omicron Station pt.2 After Aiden and VIC left, Jack was finally alone in the apartment. Without psycho biker bitches, homicidal reptilians, wide-eyed teenagers and annoying robots to pester him, Jack decided to reward himself with a quick shower. He showered with the shotgun, and with the door ajar, although he had little reason to believe anyb...
"Remember, Katrina, I expect you to show your respect for me by always doing as I say," you instruct, with your finger slightly pointing at me. I look straight into your eyes and respond, "I know." "Always," you add, your finger still in the air. "Always," I respond. We're at a big house near the water. The air smells salty, and the sky is overcast. I've...
I was returning from my daily trek to the bay, just topping the hill. As I always do I turned to look back for one last glance at the beautiful scene. I was always amazed when I looked back down at how beautiful and serene it was. The boats sailing and fishing. Children playing on shore. People just walking the trails and enjoying the seagulls and pelicans d...
Redecorating wife decides that black is her favorite color Author's note: This story was inspired by real life. I was recently leaving on a week-long road trip, and just as I loaded my suitcase into my car, a workman arrived at my house. He happened to be a big black guy who seemed naturally friendly and smiled a lot. I led him into our house and introduce...
We approached the room hesitantly. Neither one of us knew what to expect. I mean, we had ideas. We watched porn. Regularly. We've even made some of our own. But, this was a whole different ballgame. He pulled the door open for us, and we walked into a silent room. I looked around alarmed. Had we gotten the address wrong? Then, out of the stillness came a s...
Preface: I am not an erotica writer. Hell, I've not even written a sex scene in my work. But I thought I'd give one random dude on Reddit a story he was asking for and this is the result. The kinks involved are kind of esoteric for me, but I've read and seen enough porn/smut to attempt to write this. Cuckoldery, degradation, sluttery, and a gangbang later, I...