My girlfriend attends an all women’s college known for its lesbian population and almost militant feminism. When she first enrolled we joked about her becoming a lesbian. Ha ha. After visiting her small rural college town for a weekend of fucking in her room and smoking weed by the duck pond, I told her it […]
It was a Sunday afternoon; my curvy daughter, Ally, and her exotic, smoking hot friend, Gabby with the caramel skin and body made for fucking, and I had spent another weekend sport fucking in my bed. As I was eating Gabby’s pussy, Ally was taking my cock deep in her throat. We were naked and […]
When this happened, Elena had been living with me for six months. The relationship was one of a teacher with a brilliant student–she wanted to learn everything about my business, about herself, and about sex. She started to travel with me to the different conventions, and soon she was designing lingerie so sexy that it […]
“Ms. Gonzalez, can you come in here please?” Maggie pressed the button on the phone and replied to her boss that she would be in in a minute. She shut off her computer monitor and muted the phones ringer before pushing back from her desk outside Mr. Defrancesco’s office. Being his secretary was definitely a […]
[An Addendum to a previously published erotic story, by the author “Luthor,” entitled “The Reverend’s Little Angel.”] A smoking fetish short story replete with teasing, clothed sex, clothed hand jobs, masturbation and facials. By George Tyerbyter—aka Mick Carlo. ______________________________________________ I don’t want to set the world on fire I just want to start […]
A new day. Sandy slips the Bluetooth into her ear just before she unlocks the front door. Walking into the office dresses in a grey skirt that comes to her mid thigh, nearly revealing the tops of her smokey grey stockings along with a rich purple silk blouse. She enters, placing her things near her […]
Another boring fucking day, Sandy thinks to herself. Today in her yoga outfit having changed because she intended to leave early. An email put an abrupt end to this idea. Her boss, Stephen (always insisted on his full name, never Steve) sent her an email with a video clip. It said simply: “Watch this then […]
2:23 am. Emily couldn’t sleep. She slipped out of the kitchen door in her pajama bottoms and pink tank top. The air was unexpectedly brisk, making her nipples pop.. pressing through her pink top. She makes her way out the gate and down the alley. Barefoot and clutching her arms as she passes her neighbor […]
There were only three people on staff-the boss, Mr. Rivera, and his secretary, Stephanie, and the accountant, James. After a long day, James returns to his desk from the vending machine to find an enema on his desk. He walks over to ask Stephanie if anyone has been at his desk when she replies, ” Mr. […]