My brain was void after such a deep sleep but finally found its BIOS. Hmm. Was it a dream? A puddle of red lingerie on the floor…hmmm, I wonder… yes, my pussy's shaved. Eww! And a little sticky. Well, a shower will fix that. Better yet, a bath. Sssstretch. Oh! My butt's kinda sore. Nope, definitely not a dream! What was that down-home expression George had picked up on one of his travels? Oh yeah, "grinning like a jack-ass with a mouthful o' briars." That's me alright. And where is that wonderfully kinky bastard? I need to give him a real big thank you hug for bringing me to life. The other side of the bed's empty. So he's up, but he always was an early riser. I don't know how he can perpetually survive on six hours' sleep. Normally I need a ... Read More»

Author's note: This is part of a series of stories about Jacqueline DeNorlan, a famous sculptor and her submissive, a young Assistant District Attorney named Victoria Lerner. I want to test them out before thinking about writing more than the three stories that already exist on my hard drive. So, feel free to comment on the story, critical remark are especially welcome – as long as they focused on facts and not on pure emotion. In plain words, if you think the story sucks, not only let me know that it does but also tell me why. Thanks! ------------------------------------ Victoria checked the bathroom to make sure that she had not left anything behind; she closed her carry-all and put the box her Mistress had sent her the day before in her hand ... Read More»

On a stretch of highway in the middle of nowhere with very little traffic, a Highway Patrolman sits in his cruiser, parked out of sight behind a large billboard. A black and gold, T-top Pontiac Trans Am with the top open flies past, and the Patrolman gives chase. After catching up to the car, it pulls over, the Patrolman exits his car, and heads for the driver. Seeing the attractive, green-eyed redhead in a low-cut green top accentuating her figure and showing off her ample cleavage and a white miniskirt showing off her stunning legs with heels on her feet, he asks with surprise, “Pamela?” “Hey, Hank,” Pam smiles. “What are you doing in this car,” he asks as he looks it over. She smiles, “I rented it for the afternoon. I knew you were working the speed trap ... Read More»

I was sitting there reading over my biology notes when I saw him enter the lounge. It’s hard not to miss him. He’s flat out gorgeous, 6’0”, muscular, blonde hair, blue eyes and a great smile. He’s the dreamiest white guy I’ve ever seen. But I never pursued anything since I’ve only seen him date white girls, cheerleader types at that. I returned my attention to my biology and absent mindedly ate my chocolate fluff sandwich. Ya I know, not really healthy, but I’ve never been worried about that. As much junk as I eat I should be a whale, but I’m a nice size 4 and got the hourglass thing happenin for me so I don’t care. As the amoebas and such started to clutter my mind, it wandered back to Jeff. God Damn that man is fine! I knew I wasn’t going to be able to study ... Read More»

Our lives were definitely changing. Bryan and Debra's questions and the way Jen and I had decided to answer them, caused us to take some time out and think about the situation. In the past several weeks, we had gone from a strictly monogamous relationship to having sex with six couples we knew as friends. We had on three occasions had sex with more than one other couple at the same time. We had done a lot of things for the first time in our lives. It was no wonder we needed a little time to adjust. Jen and I talked every day, a lot. We talked about our feelings and our fears. And we talked about the sex. I told Jen how surprised I was, that I got a little jealous the first time, but that I really enjoyed seeing her enjoy herself. She said she felt the same way ... Read More»

John walked into his office with his head down on this rather dreary Monday morning only to startled by a most eye-catching, alluring sight. Long, stocking-clad legs were draped over one of the cushiony chairs in front of his desk. He immediately raised his head, already knowing instinctively who these legs belonged to, Maggie Cox. "Good Morning, Sunshine, I understand your weekend was not the best." John stopped dead still at not only the unaccustomed sight of one of his department managers in a much shorter-than-usual black miniskirt, but also because he was dreading that the word had already gotten into the gossipy world of his department store that he and his girlfriend had finally broken off their sometimes stormy relationship. Well, in actuality, his ... Read More»

Usually I hear stories about guys that are horny all the time but not many girls share their experiences so let me tell you a bit about our my secrets... Last Friday, for some reason, I couldn't concentrate on work because, for some reason, I started thinking about the wildest sexual fantasies possible. At one point I was starring at the screen with a strong feeling that I should touch myself. Every time I was about to undo my buttons and touch myself, someone would pass nearby... but I eventually managed to get my fingers in my clitoris and realised I was dripping wet! Well, it's not an easy task for a lady to do it like some guys that rub their penis "discretely", or so they think... So, I was getting scared that my trousers would get wet and ran ... Read More»

After twenty years of marriage I can't think of a single thing that annoys me about my wife. There is really nothing that bothers me enough to change anything about her. Anything that is except the fact that she snores when she sleeps. She denies it, especially when I tell her how loud she is and the fact that I can't get to sleep if she beats me into bed and falls asleep before me. Deep down she knows she snores, she's just in denial about the amplitude of her nocturnal log sawing symphony. It's the same thing with farting and sweating. She says that women don't fart, they fluff, and women don't sweat, they perspire. Gimme a break I would tell her whenever she brought either one up. A farts a fart and sweat is sweat! She says she gets nasal at times, if ... Read More»

That night after the incident in my office, Phil and I were joined at home by Helena. As we had all got dressed Helena had insisted that she came back with us, "to carry things on" as she put it. And so here we were. In our bedroom. Helena and I had begun to seduce Phil on our bed, stripping him naked but we had led him into a false sense of security. Soon after we had undressed him I managed to handcuff him to the bed. There followed the cock restraint that I'd bought Phil previously and made him wear all day at work, making sure I kept the key to the padlock safe and away from Phil. Now Helena and I had him. Helena moved across the bed and kissed me deeply, letting Phil wish that he could break free of his bonds and join in. He couldn't though and we all ... Read More»

As I got the kids ready for school the next morning, my mind was replaying over and over the events of the previous day. The last 24 hours had bordered on something incredible, and it still caused me to wonder if I had been dreaming. After they had gone, I finished the little bit of cleaning that needed to be done, and went upstairs to take a shower. I made a quick trip into Bill's office to look out the window, and saw Sheila with her net, cleaning small bits of debris out of the pool. She saw me and waved. "Come one over... we are wasting beautiful sunshine!" I grinned and replied, "OK, let me get a quick shower and I will be right over." I immediately stripped out of my clothes and jumped in the shower, the warm water rushing over ... Read More»

He moved in behind Tracy and took her hips with his hands, startled, she turned around to see who was holding her and came face to face with those deep blue eyes that had captivated her for the first time just a short two years ago. Boe smelled of stetson and earth and his muscles were tense from a hard days work. He pulled her in close to him and she could feel the strain in his pants and his already hard cock pressed against her abdomen. A large bang of thunder brought both back to reality and they went outside to further watch the storm. On the deck over looking the field Tracy and Boe had the best seat in the house to watch the supercelled storms roll over the flat land of Oklahoma. To Tracy storms were a huge turn on, all that power in the air and the smell ... Read More»

It was 1 PM on a Saturday afternoon in sunny Southern California. At 100 degrees in May, Marie was jogging. Having completed 2 miles already, she was heading back to her neighborhood, a nice suburb in Riverside. Marie was covered in sweat and wearing short shorts. If there was a description of her, she would be described as a 5″8 dark haired, olive skinned, All American girl. A Famke Janssen look-alike in many ways. Erotic Stories As Marie returned home she was about to enter her home but she heard the loud music and stereos booming. Being covered in sweat, she decided to check out what it was. The whole neighborhood was emptied out during this time and no one returned home until 4 PM. Before Marie could check out the stereo, a guy came up behind her. It ... Read More»

Lauren walked onto the plane with no thought, other than to read the forbidden book she'd finally ordered from Amazon. The title, Black Masters, White Slaves, nearly burned through the concealing cover she'd bought. After she broke up with Marco, possibly the world's biggest asshole, she'd started going online, hanging out in BDSM chat rooms, too afraid to do anything. Some of the things she'd seen there, and the men who had talked to her, had made her too hot to believe. She found her seat in first class; a window seat, in the middle of the widely spaced row of seats. She couldn't wait to start reading. She settled her purse in the little cubby hole above the seats and settled into her plush seat. The cool leather felt sensuous against her warm skin, ... Read More»

I had been studying for what seemed forever. My finals were a week away and I felt like the semester had just started. This was my last round of finals. I completed my Thesis and all that stood in the way of me graduating were those damned finals. As luck had it the biggest book on earth was the one I had my nose buried in. I felt hands roll up my upper back and onto my shoulders. It took me a moment to figure out if I were dreaming and that all the reading I had been doing for the past two weeks had finally gotten to me or if what I felt was real. As I turned my head she kissed my cheek. It was my roommate Sheri. “Heya babe, I just came down to see if you wanted to take a break and have a little something to eat.” She grinned from ear to ear naughtily as ... Read More»

While walking one evening I saw a friend go into his new neighbors garage. A man walking into another mans garage may not seem odd, but rumors have surrounded this new neighbor since he arrived in town. Everyone says he is gay. He isn't married, nor does he appear to have children, but that doesn't mean anything. He seems quiet and keeps to his self, so no on really knows for sure. Chalking it up to idle gossip, I pushed it from my mind until now. I continued my evening walk, around and around the block I live on. I hate to say it but every time I walked by the garage I wondered if they are still inside or if he had returned home. An alley ran along the garage so I decided to walk down it. The curiosity killed me each time I passed. Some of the guys in the ... Read More»