Jackie had returned home refreshed and exhilarated after a hiking weekend with her students. The whole experience had been rewarding for her and character building for the girls. It had been refreshing and interesting to spend so much time with them. She realised how quickly they were growing up now they were sixth-formers. She had tried to treat them as adu...
Tom's Midnight Encounter or 'I Think Had Sex With My Wife's Best Friend. © l'Oreille Discret 2003 l'Oreille Discret is a new project writing and compiling true erotic stories based on the real lives of real people. Many of us have erotic secrets that we would love to share, but do not know how to do so in confidence. I'Oreille Discret can help, as the fol...
(Note in Italics plz) NOTE: This story is not endorsed by any company. This is a work of fiction and is from my vivid imagination. Any resemblence from real life is entirely co-incidental. Since I was 16 I’ve been a wrestling fan, the women are horny, and the Rock kicks serious arse. So I was delighted when one of my friends got tickets to RAW is WAR in M.S...
The crowd roared as Libertine removed his helmet and looked to the emperor’s box to see the verdict. His adversary lay in the dust at his feet. The battle had been difficult; it had been an excellent match. But Arden’s trident had been no match for his double swords. He waited and hoped that his friend would be allowed to nurse his wounds and fight another d...
I had always wanted to be a boat owner, and after my divorce, when the time came to plough most of my savings into a purchase, I soon realized the truth in the statement that "a boat was purely a receptacle into which one pours money". "Brigand" was a 36 foot ketch – rather neglected - and after the spring months of hectic – and expensive - fitting-out work...
Chuck muttered an oath as the water from the hose hit his bare foot. It was hot, not just warmed by the sun, but hot, only cooling down to lukewarm as the water ran. The heat was a tangible thing, sweltering and heavy. This was the third year he had spent in the quiet South Florida house that he bought from the money his mother had left him. It was perfect...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Sometimes it's right under your nose... Anne was one of those women who oozed sex from every pore. She certainly made enough references to it, but it was more than that - it was evident in the way she talked, the way she dressed, and the way she carried herself that she liked men and everything that went with that. There were the little touches, the shaded...
As the days passed, I fell more in love with Michael. My world revolved around him and I wondered how I had ever existed without him. On the days we couldn't meet, we would talk endlessly on the phone or chat online, sometimes even chatting while we talked. I didn't think I could ever get enough of him. I considered myself the luckiest woman alive. Michael c...
It's been a long, frustrating, tiring day. You sit through a long dinner with the boys, wishing you could just get back to the hotel and a nice hot shower, but they keep talking and joking around. Finally, the check comes and you see the end close at hand. You drive back to the hotel and say your goodnights to your coworkers, thankful to be back at the hote...