Erotica - Page 116
This is my first and is meant to be erotic, rather than straight f-ing etc. Will continue if tpeople like it. It's quite long. He wasn’t sure when he’d first noticed her as anything other than a co-worker. Perhaps it was after they had been working together for 18 months or so
Author's note: This story consists of multiple chapters. Some chapters will contain subjects that some may find objectionable, such as incest, anal, and perhaps even violence



Over the course of several months, my long-distance relationship with Brandy had hit a snag. Brandy secured employment within an urban sweat shop and began working some seventy hours a week, stitching up cheap clothing alongside a horde of illegal immigrant workers
PART 4 – LUNCH Paul came out of his office and told Dena it was time to go. It was time for “lunch”. He hailed a taxi and took her to an upscale part of town. When the taxi let them out, she found herself outside a very luxurious apartment building



*I've been having trouble trying to upload this, this is my third attempt, so lets see what happens. this story will be part of a three part series, and I'm sorry to inform that there will be no sex in this part, but that is what part 2 is for, I hope you all enjoy
It was dark as the inside of your eyelids in every direction but the voice in my head kept steering me onward. “Forward, at all costs Nigel



I was fucking Selina again, we were fucking hard with our bodies pounding together filling the room with loud slapping sounds, my moans and Selina's groans of pain and pleasure. “Yes, make me your slut daddy
Welcome to part 11 of “Help!”. This continues from parts 1 through 10, which you can find on my author profile page . :) *** Later that day, back at the old wishing well where Danny had confessed his feelings to him, Jake was getting impatient


I am alone and helpless, on my way home from softball practice late one night. I hear foot steps following me, but when I turn there is nothing there. Scared I start moving faster. Still hearing footsteps I take a shortcut, going down a side street



“Honey, are you going to get up off that couch and help me with anything today, or am I going to have to get nasty about it?” Jill asked half-teasingly of her husband, Chet



At the age of seventeen i have a large penis and i love to blow my load. Especially thinking about my older sister Charlene, She’s beautiful a little on the bigger side but absolutely stunning. She has huge breasts, 34 DD just massive about 5’7 with brown hair and a wonderful ass



VERY INCESTUOUS RELATIONS CHAPTER 1 BOY’S WILL BE (NAUGHTY) BOYS - DRINK UP COUSIN: After breakfast Margie sent her husband off on his regular week long sales trip. When his car had disappeared out of sight she went back inside to plan out her week
Part 2 Matt stood there for another moment or two, his back to us. I couldn't see his face, didn't know what he was thinking. My new friend was looking at me, glancing at Matt, trying to sort out the tension. Finally, Matt spoke again, without turning around



I sit at the table and listen to my parents screams It's report card day. "Jenifer I thought we raised you better than this!" My mom shakes her head and looks back down at the report card. My father stands next to her and reads out my grades "An F in math a C in gym..



CHAPTER FOUR 2ND TUESDAY The phone wakes him at seven thirty and he grabs it at his bedside before it wakes Marlene but as he glances her way he notices she is already up and gone. He says, "Good morning