Erotica - Page 24

Amy, I Love You The events of this story all started about 8 months ago. My name is Tom. I am 45 years old, married and have 2 kids. My wife is a successful Dentist and so based on our busy work schedules we hardly get time for each other except for when we get vacations

Waiting in your hotel room. Dressed in your sexy little black nighty, you lay on the bed waiting per instructions for me. Blindfold on and ready for our encounter to begin

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the internet

I would like to relate the story of one of the best Halloween nights I had ever experienced. It occurred the year that I had auditioned and won the role of Count Dracula for a local amateur theater. I met her after the opening night performance, she introduced herself as April

Drunk Mom and I - 2 It was a long day for me. Hardly paying attention to schoolwork. Thinking of what I had done the previous night. The long ride home in the back seat of the car with my own drunk Mom on my lap

Author's Note: Please keep in mind that I am only a writer. Because of this, it is possible that some of the military terms and regulations included in the following story are incorrect. *** Barbie Lez has always been exceptionally smart

Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 4, Network to Care For Me (Introduction: if you have read parts 1, 2 and 3, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o

First some blatant advertising. I wrote most of this eight book series in the early 2000s. Publishers found it too racy for them to handle so I sought out an online publisher

Notes: Few things like age, names have been changed slightly to keep our identities a secret. We want to share our story, but don't want to get in trouble with the law. We still live together but we tell everyone we are just roommates

She still remembers the first time she saw him. The very delayed 10.06 train to Manchester. Delayed because of a "technical fault". Apparently. She stood on the platform, impatiently waiting to see if she could *finally* go home to see her mother for the first time in months

I haven't written in years so forgive me please creative writing class was a long time ago, this story was written after I watched a anima show on Netflix

Penny’s Questions, And Her Kisses, Started It All. “Can I ask you a question, Donnie?” “You just did.” “Huh; Oh pffft… you know what I mean.” “You can ask me anything you want

Who would have thought? I certainly didn’t. I grew up in an era where you did not play with yourself. Not good girls and boys. So all these years, I never masturbated. Sometime around my fifty-third birthday, I just happened to wake up horny as all hell

Luc look dazed, and for a long time it seemed he didn’t know what to say. When he did speak up, it was the same thing everyone always says: “So I can wish for anything I want?” "Almost anything," Darius said. A newspaper and a cup of coffee sat on the café table in front of him

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead, or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction