Erotica - Page 61
Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother
To this point my entire plan was to take her and coerce her into doing whatever I wanted. Apparently that wasn’t an issue. Tugging at my hand as she started up the walk. I’m standing there processing what just went on
What follows is entirely fictional and is simply the imagination of an active mind penned into words. I hope the story isn't too long a read but whatever the case, I hope it's one you might enjoy. As always I appreciate those who take the time to vote and pass comment
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 15 ANOTHER FACE OF SEX I was in Goa once again, second time within 15 days. I returned to Delhi to my hubby after spending about 15 days in Goa where I have played lesbian game with one of the friend of my husband



The bus crashed in my sleep so I don't really even know what happened. I woke up and it was quiet. Deathly quiet. I know because there was a dead woman on top of me. I pushed her off and tried to stand up but the bus was on its side
Dear Diary - Part III Another month has gone by, and things are wonderful. Mom has been very true to her word. I am so proud of her. She has totally stopped drinking, and going out to the bars all together
After a long hard day from work Dave shuffles into the house the smell of garlic bread gives her secret away she made his favourite pasta. Their miniature Yorkshire Terrier Pebbles comes running down the stairs to meet him. “Hey girl” Dave say petting her fluffy brown and black coat



After the latest cheerleader party rendezvous, I had a lot to think about. I managed to head home from that gathering without telling Danielle about what happened



Fuck me. Fuck me Fuck me fuck me. That thought kept running through my head. The airport was my least favorite place on the planet, right after my hometown of Bastion Ohio. The city was exciting but clogged and rheumy in spite of all the people
My name is Jake. I am writing this down because I can simply not believe it myself. Hopefully when I am finished it will have sunk in a bit better. Anyways. What I am about to tell you is a very special moment in my life. When I fucked Jordan



Intro: Just another made up character of mine. I wrote this in about an hour with no editing. I plan on writing the followup to this. I hadn't seen my uncle Jon since I was 10. He had been over seas serving in the military and then had lived in Korea for 3 years



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
We were teasing each other all day with text messages. My wife and I will on occasion do this to keep the boring day moving along. It is like dual personalities for us



Since I had turned the lights out for privacy in the pool, I had no worries about being out there skinny dipping. When Mom came to the stairs of the pool and started to open her robe, I immediately got hard again, although she couldn't see it under the dark water



Chapter Four: Corrupt Cops and A Cop's Mission Maybe he wouldn't recognize her. Maybe he wouldn't remember her from the other night. She sat up on the bed as he walked toward her, his eyes narrow. She could tell he recognized her, but she didn't think he could remember where