Erotica - Page 119



Comments and criticisms always welcome. Elle hadn’t been to a bar in a very long time. Her work had been so busy lately; it must have been nearly a year since she tasted bad martinis under low lighting, watching men in ill-fitting suits sidling up to young girls in short dresses



My continuing exploration After that night with Josh we both got up at around nine and had to be ready by ten. So we each quickly took a shower and decided to grab something from the continental breakfast



She awoke to a loud banging on her door. She rose from her bed to answer it. She found a messenger boy. "Sir, His Majesty wants you in his briefing room in the next half of the hour." She nodded silently and shooed the boy away. A faint growl pierced her lips



Chapter Four Holly was lying on the bed, bored out of her mind and lonely. It was Friday night, Isaac had left that morning, and for three days, she was alone



Like all my stories, this is a story with sex and not a hard-core porn story. CHAPTER TWO: IT STARTS He told me to think about it over the weekend. Think about it? It was like he thought I might not after suggesting such a thing to me late Friday



Rain pattered gently against the glass to Ethan’s side and he found himself lost in the beauty of the patterns that the water made as it trickled down the thin pane
In a small town, in the middle of nowhere, lived an unknown man called Mordie. For years Mordie spent his days in his house thinking of the perfect woman for him. You see Mordie is not a bad guy he's just misunderstood



When Christie awoke she had no idea where she was. Her head was groggy, and as her eyes cracked open slowly, she realised that her head had been bleeding, the dried blood splitting as her eyes opened
One day, Farty Jimbo was making Southwestern-style ass hair meatloaf when the phone rang. Farty Jimbo answered the phone. “Hello” said Farty Jimbo “Hello, this is Tuesday” said the voice on the phone “No,” said Farty Jimbo “This is Sunday. I know for a fact
"Son, are you trying to tell me that this is really your driver's license?" It was a Friday night at the end of my sophomore year at college. A cop had pulled me over as I was driving home. "Yes it is, Officer



Hana Nakamura made a sound of disgust and scornfully tossed aside her nephew’s sex education pamphlet. What a joke, she thought. No wonder his teachers are too embarrassed to discuss the material in class



Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy
ENTER ME Heather and Jerry were first cousins. Neither one of them would profess to know much about genetics but it wouldn’t take a genius to figure out that they would be pretty close in the gene pool
I'm excited to see if my new story is liked. Comment and put in your votes (; //// "Look who's having a drink." Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar
Erotic novels by Gail Holmes “Suzy’s Work Out” Ron had but a few moments after he picked his daughter Suzy up from the tennis club, he’d wanted to get back as the van was to be in for a service at four o'clock