"The first part of a longer story called "My First Erotica" about 'my first erotica'."
January 14th, 2014 I’m sitting on the couch playing video games on my fifty-inch television. I’ve been playing for a while now. I’m not really doing anything special in the game, I’m just casually playing. Driving around, running people over,...
"the second part of a longer story called "My First Erotica" about 'my first erotica'"
I’m horny, and she is clearly having fun, even if she is being a little brat about it. I don’t really care for her teasing. I absolutely love her teasing. How long did she say she was in the bedroom...
"The third part of a longer story called "My First Erotica" about 'my first erotica'"
It's only been a short while since she started tempting my cock, but I’m not about to give up yet. She played a good game, and after the initial shock wore off, I was able to reclaim my dominance, and...
"the fourth part of a longer story called "My First Erotica" about 'my first erotica'"
I leave the bathroom and find her completely nude and on all fours facing away from me and toward the console under the television. I give a little tilt and look. I can see her pussy just under her ass....
"Drew, Dave, Geoff and Jackson finish their weekend."
"So you can drop me off to pick up my truck and trailer?" asked Drew into the mobile phone. "Excellent, I'll see you then," he said and then hung up. He was standing in the apartment and staring out at the...
"Together always, no matter how far apart..."
Sitting on the veranda feeling alone, missing her love, who is away for work. Longing for the moment he will return. She leans back, closing her eyesand starts thinking about a mountain ranch filled with horses and a flowing creek which leads...
"Who needs a bedroom any more?"
"Don't you dare make me cum yet, I'm not done with you," I exclaim. She looks so riveting when her mouth is around my member, as though that is exactly where she is meant to be. I could watch her...
"Cheryl learns more of Drew's history and demands he move."
My email to Cheryl was simple: “Meet me for lunch?” Hers read: “Lunch, or …?” I replied: “Lunch and a walk in our park.” She responded: “Lunch, walk, and then …?” I couldn’t deny she tickled me. “And then I...
"Flooding ourselves with more than just information"
A continuation of my return visit to meet Clare: “I’m still rather intrigued to know who this person named Abby is,” Clare reiterated. She was still bent forward with her left knee and upper torso sprawled upon her desk, her...
"Can Jack Pull Off This Surprise?"
Over the last two weeks, things seem to be on fast-forward. I'm juggling between grading homework assignments, helping my brother out with his wedding plans, maintaining a new relationship, and finally coming to an agreement on a new dress code,...