So, this is my first try at an erotic work. Please let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy! “A little to the left… yeah, perfect.” I smiled up at the mover, taking in his muscly arms and well toned physique. He shot me a flirtatious smile as he moved away from … Read more
Franz Kafka had a great influence on writing and literature in the 20th century. Even today, strange and/or creepy stories are called Kafkaesque. In his novella “Die Verwandlung” (usually translated into English as “Metamorphosis”) a man slowly turns into a cockroach. In my version of Metamorphosis, I go one up on Kafka. Not only does … Read more
Abusing Nadia – 2 The alarm buzzed incessantly and she reached over with practised precision to hit the snooze button. Ten more minutes she thought. Her second thought was of him. Alex. She could still smell him on her, the faintest scent of him. Not his cologne. HIM. Her stomach lurched and she grasped the … Read more
These are the continuing fantasy adventures of my cyber wife Robyn and what she gets up to when I am away in business. Robyn is a 30s something gorgeous blonde and very busty babe. I hope you enjoy my stories and please feel free to leave comments, both positive and negative are all welcome, or … Read more
As Gail stepped out of the shower, the back of her throat still felt a little rough from deep throating Jack, and her pussy was still tingling from her recent fingering and the vivid memories of the last12 hours. As she was drying off, she kept staring at herself in the mirror, imagining what her … Read more
Annabelle awoke to the smell of eggs and bacon. When she walked into the kitchen, Nicole was standing at the stove fixing breakfast. “Good morning, cowgirl,” Annabelle said cheerily. Nicole spun around in surprise. “I’m sorry, Mistress Ann,” she sputtered. “I’m not naked… but I’m only wearing this apron because of the bacon.” She took … Read more
the night was gradually waning…i didn’ have any idea that 4 how much time i was lying unconscince there. it was in the middle of nowhere, in the heart of the greatest deseart on the earth, the saharas! by the way i need to introduce myself to you people, am Russel Martin. i am an … Read more
It was another lonely summer night, hot and humid. She sat in her living room, sweet tea in hand wearing nothing but shorts and a tank top. Since her divorce, this was her normal nightly routine. The baby was asleep and the house was painstakingly quiet. She mostly hated when the nights came but tonight … Read more
I had been masturbating for a couple of weeks, at that point. I had fallen in love with my lunch break between classes, when I would get the change to make my way back home to lock myself away in the bedroom. Justin was wondering what I had been up to when I stopped going … Read more
“Welcome to the fundraiser!” a voice called out, cutting through the clamor that filled the living room of the house. Rush week always brought out a wide away of characters and this year was no different. “After we are done here today some of you will get to join our noble organization, and we will … Read more
In the past, Peter_Pan has steadfastly refused to encroach on the subject of bestiality. It is a genre I personally find without any sexual merit, implicitly droll as well as being completely demeaning to the female fraternity. Having said that however, a chance conversation with a young lady this morning…and I stress, she is a … Read more
Chapter Thirty-Four: Evening Camp Zanyia – Southern Forest Road, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I glanced at the forest’s edge that started fifty feet from the road. An owl’s hoot drifted out of the dark trees. Twilight beset the world. My tail swished. The last time we were in those woods, we all … Read more
Part 2 Harry woke the next morning with his head pounding. He could feel the mixture of last nights drinks resting in his stomach and it made him feel sick. Although he had been drinking a lot recently he’d never really experienced a hangover before and he became worried that something was wrong with him. … Read more
God, I can’t wait! I finally get to wear my three inch skirt! It came off a stuffed animal and I like wearing it around the house for fun. A pink, frilly little thing, and kinda transparent. My parents wont usually let me wear it outside, but today, they’re dropping me off at the water … Read more
“Hey guys Renee Young here with Emma to discuss her match.” Renee recited the words for a second time nervously practicing them, hoping she wouldn’t stumble over them. She was distracted since Dean had broke up with her earlier in the day. The normally peppy interviewer was anxious about the interview since she had seen … Read more
My New Neighbor My name is Kayla and I’m 17 years old, a junior in high school. I have always been the good girl even though my stereotype begs to differ. Normally a blonde cheerleader is always given the label as bitchy, high maintenance, slut. But I wasn’t like that. Well at least that was … Read more
Dean, or Dee as he was usually called, had the sort of personality that meant he did well in the banking profession. Very well in fact! By the age of 50 he was a multi-millionaire. He wasn’t flash mind; he kept a low profile. He had an all-electric black Jaguar I-Pace SUV as his day … Read more
Cheyenne was laying in bed reading a book when suddenly she was overwhelemed by a strong sense of hunger… but not for food, no, Cheyenne was craving sex. Sadly she broke up with her boyfriend a few weeks ago and hasnt had any intercourse since then… She frowned at the thought of having to masturbate… … Read more
The Oculus Mirror Def: Oculus Mirror – a mirror in which the more you look at it the more you see your evil reflection. Prologue: The old man walked along the side walk slowly. His cane helped him along so he wouldn’t stumble. Soon he came to a row of shops and entered the one … Read more
It had been three months since Riley moved in. Three months of staring at her when she was sitting on the balcony, wearing not more than a bikini. Three months of secretive photos, taken from behind the Venetian blinds, or, when the opportunity arose, directly through the window. And three months of watching her in … Read more
