A few weeks had passed since the awkward sexual encounter with my mom, and there had not been any mention of what took place. It was as if it never happened. Overall, things were pretty calm around the house. My mom was busy with work, and my sister, Vicky, was on a trip with some friends. It gave me some time to relax as there weren’t a ton of chores, and I didn’t have to worry about Vicky finding some random reason to torment me. All of that relaxation soon came to an end though. Vicky had just gotten back from her trip. She was tired and cranky. Which meant…

I was late coming home, tired and cranky from driving in rush hour traffic. I was fit to be tied from following idiots who thought that it was most entertaining looking at the side of the road at another poor soul’s tragedy. As I walked in the door, I was surprised to see that you were pissed off. I was unaware of any reason for this. The entire drive home I had hoped that we would have some hot, lusty sex to ease the tension from the day. You immediately jumped on me, screaming for my tardiness. My mood on the other hand was perfect for either raunchy sex or…

One fine day as it happens to be so we decided to go to the water park. I reach up to your house in my car, in a pair of jeans and a black tee. You come down wearing a white top, a red miniskirt, and red undies to go with it. Looking at your charming outfit I forget all compliments and muttered, “Wow. You look so hot.” And in your cute brown voice, you said, “I did this for you daddy.” Charmed beyond thoughts, I lean into you and kiss you on your cheek. You pull me by my hair and put your tongue inside my mouth. Our lips…

I met Nicole at a party. It was still early in the night, and she was standing alone, untouched drink in her hand. To my surprise, no guys were lining up to hit on this very attractive girl in a classic black cocktail party dress, but she definitely was giving a stand-offish vibe – she was obviously uncomfortable, waiting for a friend to come back. I was pretty much in the same situation, so I decided to use that to break the ice. “Waiting for a friend?” She looked up and smirked, “Yeah. Sort of, I guess. Mostly just waiting to go home…” “What? Already? I just got here, don’t…

Chapter 1: Spring Spring is the time in a young man’s life,Where he first looks for a mate.He’s young and he’s green,But he’s mighty keen,And he goes like a bull at a gate. * Gippsland, Australia 1945. I was eighteen the day the war ended and had just missed out on joining up. To be honest I was quite disappointed. When our side was winning the men in uniform had all the girls hanging off them. We boys that were too young to fight were expected to just sit quietly in the background and let the soldiers have their glory. Sure, there were plenty of kids my age in the…

Author’s note: This final episode about the partly true/partly fictional adventures of the 20 year-old Singapore virgin Selena is, in my opinion, the most erotically stimulating story I’ve ever written. This series is dedicated to Mia and Meredith in Singapore, without whom there would be no story to tell. Thanks for your understanding and patience. For more recent readers a reminder that the storyline is based on broad-based events as relayed to me via a third party close friend of the young Asian and embellished fictionally of course where necessary while retaining structure elements of actual events and finally, cross referenced by the actual Selena herself. Enjoy! * So what…

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Calling the Storm God The vixen paused on the edge of the encampment, although it was better decorated than she could have imagined on hearing about the anthro equines that were like her but different, so very different. Tuula pulled her cloak more tightly around her shoulders but there was not even a breath of wind to stir it up…

******* Hello, I’m writing this- during these trying times, because I feel that it’s needed… Hopefully, I can delay or bypass any of your “pent-up” feelings and/or emotions, and help you to divert them accordingly******* Over these last few years, my life has taken quite a turn. My divorce was rough. I mean really rough for me. I truly loved her. I thought that I had given her most everything that she had ever wanted & I always tried to focus- on putting 100% of my efforts- into our relationship. We had our investment property & we had our side- “joint investments”. Everything was good- maybe even “perfect”. Mutually/together- we…

Sam’s knees were still trembling from his experience with Jessica. He had never experienced something so primal before. As Sam exited the hallway and returned to the lobby, he spoke with the receptionist. “That was…amazing, I can’t believe I didn’t come here sooner.” “I’m glad to hear it sir, all of our clients are more than happy with their experience, I expected no less from our girls” “How much will that come to?” Sam asked as he reached for his wallet. “We don’t accept money here sir.” Sam was flabbergasted. Free sex? No way. “I’m sorry, what? You guys don’t want payment.” “That’s not what I said sir, I said…

Laura’s trip to Mexico was boring and uneventful. However one of the joys of being rich enough to hire your own private jet was the opportunity to misbehave inside it. The first time Laura needed to heed the call of nature, she simply let down her tan shorts and skimpy panties and proceeded to simply pee in her chair. Hot golden piss squirted from the base of her hairy vagina and washed over the black leather. The strength of her pee stream was great enough to send a running stream of spent urine trickling over the rim of the chair seat whilst the rest of her golden shower created a…