“Fuck.” (Author’s Note: Every erotic story should begin with a good fuck) I worked my way through the kitchen, dodging cooks and waitresses. The fact that none of them responded to my exclamation proved one point to me: I walked through the kitchen crying “fuck” way too often. I was on my way to the restaurant manager’s office…and not happy about it. I knew what he probably wanted. I would be working overtime. As one of the hostesses I didn’t have the benefit, if you want to call it that, of receiving tips. Tony, the manager, had found a new way for me to increase my income— and for him…

Archimedes brushed his bearded chin as he stared down at the crown shining under the light of an oil lamp. Strands of dark curly hair with streaks of white fell across his sweaty knitted brows. Finally he drew an inward sigh, stared into space and scratched his head. His face was confounded. The golden crown belonged to Hieron, king of Syracuse, a Greek colony in Sicily. In celebration of a victory in battle in 212 BC, he vowed to thank the gods by placing a crown of gold in Syracuse temple. To make sure no gold was stolen during the crown’s manufacture; Hieron weighed out the right amount. When the…

I was a little surprised at first when Ann asked me if I would do it. But things had suddenly changed when Molly said that she’d talked to Tina. Tina had apparently alluded to her that there might be more involved than she normally would encounter in her job as a limousine driver…certainly more than just driving me and Ann around the greater Omaha area. And the ‘more’ that Tina had alluded to was undoubtedly sex. Molly was a chauffeur, working for a service that Charles, the manager of the hotel we were staying at, used often. Charles had talked to Tina when she was setting up the nights’ itinerary,…

It was a beautiful Sunday morning and in my 4WD was driving home from a small town about 50km to the south. Warm sun, chill music and no traffic always puts me in a good mood. Life was good. There was however another reason for my smile. You see the fly of my shorts was open, my cock was out and wrapped around my 7 ½ inch hardon was a small hand belonging to my friend Anne. She was rubbing it, moving it about with her tiny fingers, thumbing the head and coating it with the drops of precum she skilfully coaxed out of it. Amusing herself by playing with…

Jacqueline stood by her window frame, her eyes blurred by the tears of sadness running down her face, hands wrapped about herself, trying to comfort herself, for the hands that used to do that for her were gone. He was gone! The news she received four days ago, her love was gone, he died on a hunting trip, a wild boar had attacked him unexpectedly and killed him instantly. Christopher the love of her life was gone! Each memory of her love sending shivers of pain and agony through her soul. She could not bear to live without him. Ten years they had been wed and it seemed like yesterday…

**Another short one from the Tanner Family, hopefully I can keep these coming. It’s been a while, so I’d encourage you to go back and read the others. Don’t forget to comment, vote, or send feedback* Cody heard the front door slam, followed quickly by the creak of the pickup doors right before they slammed shut. He had been in the process of putting pants on to at least try to cover up his still-present erection. “No sense in botherin’ with that now,” Cody said to him self. His pants hit the floor in mid-step and he was down the stairs and looking into the kitchen before he knew it.…

Malcolm walked quietly to the guest bedroom, and watched his mother-in-law pack her overnight bag. In his hands were his clothes for the two nights they would be away together. “Shall we share an overnight bag?” He asked. She jumped when she heard his voice. Her heart raced and, she spat out the words. “Don’t creep up on me like that.” “Sorry! I thought you knew I was here.” “No, I didn’t!” She held her arms across her chest, leaned against him, and took a deep breath. He smelt good. “You bastard! You almost gave me a heart attack.” He held her in his arms, like an adult comforting a…

Ever since I was a little guy I knew I had a thing for women’s feet. Don’t know when it started or why it started but they always enticed me. But growing up there is not much you can do about it except just stare and look at them and think about what you could do, no matter who it was or how close they were; whether it was a teacher a classmate, or even a family member. The older I got the more experimental I got and before I knew it, I was getting girls into my fetish, and they obliged; needless to say, it almost got boring. There…

“So do we have a deal?” I didn’t hesitate. With a big smile on my face, I gave him a quick, “Yes.” He then shook my hand. When I left his apartment, I had in my pocket a big fat cheque. As soon as I got home, I showed it to Emma. When she saw the amount, she squealed with delight. “Las Vegas here we come!” Then she looked at me, daring me to say no. There was no way I was going to disappoint her, so I nodded, and that got me a big hug. I waited until after our evening meal, before telling her that there was more…

“It was so cool last night! I met this guy and wow we had the hottest role play yet!” Said Stacy. “I don’t know about that! You have no idea who you were chatting with on the net. I hear that some of the real perverts can track you down.” I said as I looked at my friend “It is totally anonymous! There is no way for the guy to know who I really am. Besides you should hear just how outrageous his fantasy is. He wants me to dress up in a school girl uniform and sit on his face while he jerks off! He jerked off three times…