Erotica - Page 291

This is a kind of preamble to a story line I have been thinking about. It is loosely based on some real people I knew back in college and some of their exploits. If you guys like it I will see about writing some more. I am not going to write about Kayko, it’s just too difficult

I slowly opened eyes and saw a beautiful girl sleeping beside me.Her soft pale skin, lovely eyes, juicy lips, soft nipples, juicy nipples were making me feel how lucky I am to have her.I still remember our relationship back then before she left the house

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

. . . I opened my eyes and I was in the cabin on the bed surrounded by mirrors where I had gone with Scott and Sara. There lying next to me was Elizabeth and she smiled up at me with a sweet smile

Brooke looked over at me and squeezed my arm and gave me a sympathetic look, if she was an angel in a past life I would have believed it, so much truth in her eyes

"Here's how this is going to work," Gracy told him, her breath tickling his neck

The fiery romance of Jack and Anni, part two. purplemind Romance, adventure, accident, male/ female, ass to mouth, reluctant, domination: Story follows from part one. Reading part one is essential to understand the characters and plot

Part 4 of the story, continued, from, well duh, parts 1, 2, and 3! I lay there quietly for some time, Jacky next to me, her breath competing with the volume from the tv that I was just now realizing was still playing. My breath came in pants and gasps

ESC here again! Please Positively feedback! Creative Criticism is liked though! All my clients are absolutely thrilled with their tales though. This is just me being nice and allowing you all to see my work after clients have agreed to allowing me to show them I write for money

Hot Basketball Player Chapter 2 I was in my office after practice and Mary, Annie best friend, came in. She said, "She would like to talk to me about what Annie had told her ". I said "What did Annie tell you?" She said, "What you and her did last night in here

‘Fuck! It’s cold out here!’ I thought as I hit the door leading outside. A 4a.m. call to get to my high school and then ride a bus two hours to what was probably going to amount to a very boring wrestling tournament..

It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep

For covers of my stories, see -- CHAPTER TWO: THE FIRST DAY The next morning I stepped out of the shower, drying myself and looked into the mirror after wiping a large circle of fog from the surface

"Jesus! My nipples! They are OUT!" As she drove her minivan, Abby Carter looked down at her chest in a panic. The 25-year-old blonde had forgotten to put on a bra before dashing out of the house. Abby wore her comfy-but-threadbare Eminem concert T-shirt she'd had for a decade

It had always been my dream to feel my naked sister's body on top of mine, to spread her legs and show her how much I loved her, and it had finally happened

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN 5TH TUESDAY Mike is all hooked up to the trailer train by eight and on the road by half past. He drives out around the Mary Hill Bypass and hit’s the freeway near the Port Mann Bridge. Across the bridge and up the valley he rolls

hands feel under your shirt caressing your skin BB: baby gijanemaccoy: i reach around to the small of your back and pull you closer BB: now whos teasing gijanemaccoy: your hands move underneath my shirt and you drag your nails down my spine BB: my fav spot and place BB: way gijanemaccoy: hmmm

You find yourself tied up spread eagle open and exposed for the world, blindfolded waiting for the first touch. Will it be the feel of leather, or the gentle touch of fingernail or a tongue..? Struggling against your bonds the anticipation is almost too much to bear

Christine took a quick glance at the clock hanging over Mr. Vasiliev's desk. Fuck, only 2:15. I can't take 45 more minutes of Mr. V's class. Is Maria still meeting me after school? I hope she wants to get something to eat Christine's mind wondered

“You know, Karen told me about what Doug likes,” Kathy said. I had been dating Kathy for a couple weeks. Maybe seeing her outside of work for sex is a better description. We did have sex in the ‘manager’s office’ once though