Erotica - Page 88

The head on her lap shifted. He was sleeping. Dreaming. When he woke up, he would remember. Everything. For now it was just a dream. A few memories mixed in for good measure to make it all the more stable, sure, but that was for her benefit—not his
Glory hole for my Wife Bridget Bridget lay on the sliding bed. She was fully clothed with a long skirt and some white Keds tennis shoes. She loved to wear those white sneakers with knee-high white socks under her long black skirts. My Wife Bridget is simple
Dear Diary - Part IV Marco has been a saint. After I told him that Mom lost her job and that we got evicted from our apartment he got Mom a job at their estate as a maid. He also got her lined up in the maid quarters, so she didn’t have to worry about a place to live
I have always wanted to have a 4 some. If it came true I believe it would go something like this Me and my wife kassi would invite another couple over for dinner and to hang out for some company. The couple we would invite over would be Aaron and Emily
Alice finished drawing the magic circle, and began collecting the ingredients she needed to perform the ritual. Blood from a pregnant woman, for additional life essence, collected from a local hospital. Goat horn, for an anchor
After reading many stories of varying degrees of sex and eroticism, I’m sure my story is a lot different from the norm. I guess you could say I was more of a late bloomer when it came to sex
table your laptop is in front of you, the table is quite near to the rear door of the house as you sit there you look out of the window and see that it is nice and dark outside, sitting there you start becoming all hot again so you decide to open the back door to let some air in to cool you down
---Prologue--- I live in a world you may not understand. Call me a liar if you like, but do not be surprised if I remain unfazed. I have been called far worse. But the purpose of this story is not to debate the laws of nature
This spring I got tired of trying to work for everyone else, and opened my lawn service. It had its ups and downs until two weeks ago. I got a contract with a mobile home court I lived at many years ago
The too small airline seats This fictional story was inspired by the occupant of the seat next to mine on a recent overnight flight to Europe. I do not know her name or where she is from, but this story is dedicated to her
I was deep in the forest and it was getting dark, light was running scarce. Only my red cloak and hood shielded me from the fierce cold. There was a crackle behind me, I couldn’t help but feel something was following me
It was funny, Ethan thought, how even a little time can change so much. It had only been around a month since he had been sat right here, his mind wandering from the subject at hand, whatever that had been, calculus maybe, to stare out of the window and watch the rain
The Woods family would never consider themselves special or above average. Glen married his high school sweetheart Marie at 22 and they had twins, Lisa and Carl, who still stayed at home while they went to the local college
When Alex's mother moved into town she quickly became well-liked. It was because of her spirit and everywhere she went people adored her. At that time Alex wasn't registered in high school. It was his first time being in another state so he didn't know anything or anyone
The drizzling rain dotted along the cracked sidewalk. The trees swayed as the wind kicked up their thirsty leaves. It was dark now. Past midnight by Lacey’s guess. The temperature had dropped a lot since they had entered the club hours earlier
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