Author’s Notes:Here it is, the (hopefully) much anticipated next segment of our journey with Kat and Paul. If you haven’t read the first two parts, please go do so. This will make very little sense by itself. Any references to real entities are for reference purpose only. I do not own any of those names.A
Sue, a seductive writer, fulfills her desires, in a 4 someSue was a hot red head, with the desire to write sex filled stories, She had written a few short stories, and even had one put online, but she was reaching for the ultimate one, the one to make her explode with ecstasy after she
It was my third week studying abroad in London my senior year of college. I’d gone over with one of my roommates, Jack, although we were living in separate apartments. We decided to explore the town with a friend we’d met during our trip, Jessica, by doing a good old fashioned pub crawl.Jack and I
Erin’s mind was elsewhere during her first two classes, but when she saw Amanda in the hallway she came alive. “Amanda!” Erin screamed, giving her a big hug, “I’ve been waiting to talk to you all morning!”Boys in the hall paused, trying not to stare at the two lovelies. Erin felt a tingle from Amanda’s
Chapter 23, A Medical TouchThe Mistress told her bodyguards to move Ross to the infirmary where they could clean him and ‘treat’ him for his injuries. The night was young and the Mistress was more than aroused at having seen Ross perform. She was now going to take her turn with him. And hopefully he
She had been driving since noon and now it was almost five in the morning and had just glimpsed the sun lighting the sky in the east before the rains began. Now she was driving in a virtual downpour that obscured everything and she was fighting to keep awake. She was on a narrow two-lane
Chapter 172 – Mister Nakamura (1)’Ben, would you fancy lunch with Mister Nakamura on Thursday?’ my long-term affair and muse Nguyet had written yesterday morning. Of course, I was always keen on seeing her, and when I inquired who the man actually was, she replied that I could meet one of the head honchos of
I am walking down the narrow aisle of the airplane to the lavatory. I am wearing a slinky black dress. As requested, I am also wearing the shoes that you chose for me to wear during our online sessions and your favorite red thong. Though I do not like the color red, and would never
I’m new to writing erotic fiction, and English is not my native language. Constructive criticism is very welcome.To prevent trouble:- Please read the whole thing before accusing me of anything.- All characters are over eighteen years old.- This story is copyrighted. Do not republish it without my permission.- Always use your seatbelt.– EchoLaLia—–Where was my
My name is Steve Cherenfant. I sometimes wonder why so many young white women think all the black men on the planet are into them. With so many sexy black, Asian and Hispanic women out there for a tall, good-looking and college-educated brother like myself to choose from, why bother with some silly white bitches?
This is my first collaborative story. It’s told from the point of view of both my co-author, Chris, and I as we fuck his lovely wife one afternoon. Hope you enjoy it as much as we did.Peace,Marc* * *MarcI admit I had been a little nervous.I hadn’t known what to expect from this man whose
///Cold HandsBy Scottish TexanAll characters engaging in sexual congress within this story are at least 18 years old or older at the time that it happens. This is an original work of fiction, Copyright 2023 © by Scottish Texan. All rights are reserved by the author. This work is not to be published or reproduced
Sheridy was the daughter of my mom’s best friend. My mother and Sheridy’s both seemed impossibly old to me, as I recall. But I was fascinated by the girl.Coming of age on the coast of Maine in the early 1960’s was difficult. All those strong urges and no outlets. Me, I did whatever I could
The sand seemed to throb in the light of the morning sun as I sat at the bar by the beach. I was hunkered down in the shelter of my bloody mary as my brain was buffeted by a distressing blend of anxiety and anticipation. Ordinarily I’d have been thrilled when my wife Beth told
We entered her apartment building and as we walked down the hall, she turned to me saying, “I’m so horny tonight, getting fucked at the grocery store and having Steve finger me has me all juiced up. I hope you are ready for a hot evening of fucking Charlie, I think I could fuck all
NINEAs it happened, Peter never got to meet Ulf, since, unbeknownst to Sophia, he’d made a last-minute arrangement with his friends to play golf on Saturday morning, based on the forecast for the weekend, which was for milder weather. He was terribly apologetic about this when her returned on Friday evening, and was amazed that
I felt somewhat warmed to your contract, which was rather conflicting seeing as my frustration levels were turned up a notch! I was now locked into something that felt more meaningful, more exciting. I loved the way you had thought about it for a while and thoroughly enjoyed instigating it.The very next morning, I woke
This incident happened while I was a studying undergraduate at university, about a year ago. I am an average-built twenty-five-year-old guy hailing from the God’s own country, Kerala. Since there were no girlfriends, I had no experience of sex until then. At that time, porn movies and erotic stories were the ways to satisfy the
So my first erotica story. Criticism is greatly appreciated.*****Sextus had spied Vibia entering the baths weeks ago, and now, after what seemed months of planning, the two were finally meeting.Sextus had watched the beautiful raven haired girl go into the baths, her white dress riding on her high breasts, the skirts swirling around her brown
Sleep wasn’t an option. I hurried downstairs before anyone could wake up, glad of the numbing cream on my raging shaft. The cool air and goofy bobbling were almost as effective at calming me down, though I swore my nuts had grown to twice their already swollen size, surely a figment of my imagination.Suzy wanted