Just started writing stories after a lifetime of reading (mostly non-erotica). This is fun.. I don't really do chat, but I welcome feedback on stories, or pointers to another good story.
If you are going to post a cock picture, have it attached to a nice, fit body instead of floating around in the ether.
Talk to the average-looking girls. If you get to know them, they start to look better and better. The very attractive girls are tired of getting approached all the time.
Not usually during, but sometimes afterwards while mentally revisiting a very good tale.
Well, legally you can't complain about religious displays in anyone's yard. If you want to put up a religious display in the town square, be prepared to not be offended if someone whose religion you don't prefer puts up several religious displays surrounding yours. Then everyone can have a religious display war! See this link:http://www.foxnews.com/politics/2014/05/05/satanic-group-says-oklahoma-must-give-devil-his-due/Just put the religious displays on church, temple or mosque property...
Sounds even more dangerous than texting while driving (which is a misdemeanor in my state). A guy on this site once PM'd me that a story I wrote got him so distracted he had to pull over by the side of the road. My reaction was alarm that he was reading erotica and driving at the same time (??)
I'm glad I'm not the only one who had to make it very, very obvious to my then-boyfriend that I was ready for sex. He was the opposite of pushy, despite being quite a bit more experienced.
Vivid characters, detailed descriptions and lots of foreplay (written foreplay that is) before the main act.
I'm not that active on the site but I do get some story spam from my friends list. I don't mind it, particularly if the subject indicates the message is publicizing a story. Once in a while it will get me to read something fun I wouldn't ordinarily have tried.
I would love my guy to make a little more noise. Some groans and moans are sexy and they help me know I'm on the right track. Yelling is a turnoff, however.
I love vanilla. Especially as a last course.
Lucy Tennyson folded the last of her silk panties and placed them in the right hand side of the drawer, next to her lace brassieres. She sighed happily. This was the third week of her new job. She felt quite satisfied with the progress she had made. Marc Connelly seemed happy with his new researcher. The lot she put together had sold well. Pleasing Mr. Connelly pleased her immensely. ...
Added 26 Sep 2013 | Category Seduction
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The weekend stretched before Maya like a rock-strewn desert. Eric's invitation haunted her every waking thought. She tried to read a book. The print grew unfocused and his face swam up from the page. She tried running, but as she ran her tights moved against her and she imagined his hands moving beneath them, a finger sliding into her wet sex. It was imperative to leave the road before...
Added 21 Nov 2011 | Category Reluctance
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Eric stopped at the cooler and gazed through the long glass panes at the sides of the door to Maya's office. She was in there, his petite goddess. He could just glimpse a bit of her face through the panels. Unfortunately the angle was wrong to see any of her body. It wasn't like that at the gym, however. He had started to work out lunchtimes on Mondays and Wednesdays so he could catch her...
Added 31 Jul 2011 | Category Reluctance
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I was beat, beat, beat. This last project had taken the wind out of my sails. Too many 11pm calls with China. Too many lunches eaten over my computer keyboard. In fact I'd spilled coffee so many times I was on my third keyboard. I told my pal in California that I was taking a vacation. “ I don't care if Mark can't make it- I'm just going to take off,” I said. “ Great,” said my pal Rob. “Go...
Added 24 May 2011 | Category Cheating
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I am sitting in a skirt and blouse, period, in the passenger seat of a big luxury car which belongs to a guy I've just met. We are driving toward the city center, toward his hotel room. I am going to be very late for dinner, if I make it back at all. The fellow has just given me a world class orgasm, so fairness demands some reciprocity. My brain would prefer that the reciprocity be delayed...
Added 20 Apr 2011 | Category Reluctance
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For about 5 months I've been meeting strange men in restaurants and cafes. This activity is the culmination of years of work-related stress, home-related stress, boredom, sexual frustration and a feeling of impending doom. The doors are closing and the light is fading. I don't know what I'm looking for but I'll know when I find it. I find the men on the internet. The internet is...
Added 11 Apr 2011 | Category Reluctance
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The Workout Charlotte loved the Sunday workouts at her martial arts school. It was an informal class, where the students were not lined up in rows. Instead the two instructors, a good looking young Korean guy and a good looking British guy about her age, would break the class up into small groups who would do bag work, light sparring or grappling practice. Charlotte was one of the...
Added 17 Jan 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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We are standing at a dimly lit crowded bar. I have my back to you. You've pulled me against you so I feel you hard cock against my back and buttocks. I push back against you to feel you better. I take a small sip of my drink and your arm winds its way around me under my jacket, just under my breast. Your thumb moves up to feel a hard nipple through the thin shirt and bra. You move the thumb...
Added 12 Jan 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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Lately I had been feeling very sexual, all the time. It must be my time of life, I thought. In my forties, I thought, must be something pre-menopausal. When I looked in the mirror, I saw a slim, petite brunette, with a few crows-feet, but life in her hazel-green eyes. I had a career, I had a home. I also had a very active fantasy life. This was the first time I had tried to make the fantasy...
Added 10 Jan 2011 | Category Straight Sex
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