Romance - Page 33

I will introduce more characters in the future. For now however Treya and Royce are still the main characters. The next chapter might be about someone else. I hope grammar and syntax in this one are better. PLEASE COMMENT to let me know how to imp...

Bruce and i needed some time alone together. The last few months has been difficult. I have been very tired and an emotional wreck. My nipples were sore and sex was the furthest thing from my mind. Bruce was feeling neglected. We would occasionall...

Cindy was sitting at her desk doing homework, already dressed for bed. She heard a knock at her door and took her time going to open in. She was more than a little confused when she saw Jaden standing in her doorway. She tried to shut the do...

“ When a Hardon Meets a Wet Pussy” This story is based on ’ very’ true events. * Author: I wrote at the start of another story: ‘ Based on a true story, ’ later I received a message from a couple....

She sat on the bus. It was a chilly December day in the middle of nowhere Illinois, the wind whipped at the windows. Just one more stop and I can relax she thought to herself. Chrysanthemum hated her name and never told anyone what it really was a...

Mark let me walk you to the door if I can. .. lol Is your ass sore? Yes, but it was worth it and my pussy lips are tingling still. Ok. I put my clothes back on as she waddled to the door nude. Mark I can promise you will get the contract and I would...

Part of this story is true, but the sex scenes are fiction. The names have been changed. Part One The first time I saw Courtney she was walking up to my car in mid summer. She politely asked me which direction I was headed and when I t...

Constructive advice preferred, of course - this is my first erotic story posting. Your opinions matter, so comments with your thoughts are welcome. If you' re interested in editing, I have another 45000 words so far, and could use some p...

The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author...

I was away from home for a few days, attending a tech conference in the Bay area. I had arrived late yesterday evening. It was a quick flight up from San Diego but it had been delayed due to high winds at the San Francisco airport. I had bee...

This is part 8 of " Help! " . It continues from parts 1-7. Enjoy : ) . .. *** “ Well then sexy boy, I guess I’ m gonna have to show you an experience that you will never forget! ” “ Oh and what do you hav...

We got to the truck and he opened the door for me and helped me in. He grabbed my legs to spin me around, so they were hanging off the side of the seat, and stepped between them. He put his hands on my thighs, opening my legs. Which naturally, (wi...

Memories, both fond and otherwise, can be recalled by the least expected of external stimuli. A snatch of conversation, the scent of a Spring blossom, a few bars of a tune long since in vogue. Many things. So it w...

The foregoing is true and the only way I can write about it is in some kind of rhyme. Writing about it somehow eases my broken heart yet the pain will never ever go away. She is my one true love yet circumstances, which are to long to explai...

Fbailey story number 380 My First Older Woman I was sixteen years old at the time and I lived right next door to two wonderful women. The first one was an adorable thirteen-year-old that worshiped the ground that I walked on. She would...

Dedicated to my sexy friend Katie-- I’ d love to fuck you. Maybe some day I will> Chapter 1 The incident with Jessie’ s father behind them, Jakob and Jessie returned to Town Hall to find the license bureau closed for the d...

The girl looked so small and fragile just lying there. She was clearly nervous about the huge step into womanhood she was going to take. The boy lent forward and gently kissed her on the lips. He felt her tremble in his arms. “ Don’ t wo...

Fbailey story number 533 Snow On The Roof, Fire In Her Crotch I was the new kid on the block, so to speak. I had retired from one company with a thirty-year pension but just couldn’ t sit around doing nothing all day long, so I we...

In math class, Tony usually sat on the far-left side of the room, that being the only place where left-handed desks could be found. But on Wednesday' s class, he scanned the room anxiously looking for Manjula. She was wearing the reveali...

Author' s Notes [b] When In Rome isn' t exactly a series of erotic stories. When it' s completed, it will (hopefully) read more like a novel. Plot, subplots an...