This is a do-over of a do-over. The original didn’t get much response other than somebody missing the point of the twisted grammar that I chose to use. I reined in that wild voice a bit in the first do-over, but it still wasn’t very erotic. In this revision (strike three I suppose!) I’ve tried …

I hate working late. Stupid 9 to 5 job is supposed to end at 5! Why did I ever take up a white collar job? Screw the money, office work sucks. I don’t care if they’ve given me my own office; everyone here gets their own office! Admittedly this should only take another 30-45 minutes …

I was returning from a night call at work when my phone buzzed in my pocket. I was immediately cursing, thinking that the idiot I had just finished helping at the hotel’s front desk wanted yet something else. Luckily it was a constant vibration, meaning I had received a text not a call. I pulled …

‘Til death do us part. Those five little words. To some, they mean a life sentence only to be paroled through divorce. To others, something you suffer through because “parole” is the unthinkable…through better or worse…it has to get better, right? To me?… I never really dated anyone in high school. I was just too …

Jack’s tongue danced around and over his wife’s clit. He extended his arms outside her hips and grabbed two handfuls of breast. His thumbs and forefingers pinched and rolled her nipples until they were tender and swollen. He ignored her plea of “gently, gently.” Melissa was swept with fiery desire. Jack was being too hard …

Continuing the story of my five day visit with an amazing girl I met on line. It’s the evening of Day2. ======================================= It’s The second day of my five-day stay. This evening I have promised to come over and take you out for dinner, somewhere really smart. Having called from the hotel to make a …

She bit his bottom lip gently and sucked on it ever so slightly; just enough to make him utter a low moan. Her tongue played on his top lip before finding its way inside his mouth to mingle with his. Her hands were in his hair at first. She loved the feel of it; so …

Dedicated to FireStorm, My Inspiration for this Story! “Hello Ms. Harrison,” I said as you walked in my office for your interview. “Hello” you replied with a smile. “Please sit down and we’ll get started,” I said. As you sat down I noticed how low cut your suit jacket was. “Very nice,” I thought to …

We awaken together after our short nap. We hold each other tightly, feeling the warmth of our naked bodies against each other. We are still sticky from the chocolate and we run our fingers over each other, looking for the last remnants of chocolate. I reach over and grab the chocolate covered strawberries and the …

An alarm clock was buzzing on a small, bedside table. In a half awakened state, Samantha Miller looked over towards the noise through sleepy eyes. “Shit”, she exclaimed, jumping out of bed, “I’m late again.” She hurriedly showered and dressed then left for the office. Speeding around corners and through stop signs, she made the …