He leaned into her ear and whispered flatly with a question. “Who do you serve?”   Leila felt a hand – Master’s. Warm and calloused when it touched her skin. The heat of his body had her head lolling back with sinister thoughts. She wanted to moan, but she remembered what her master instructed her not to do – no climaxing; no signs of pleasure until Master got his. And if she disobeyed, Master would take great pleasure...

Lara stood in the living room, wearing a spaghetti-strapped yellow sundress that accentuated her feminine curves, also bringing a radiant glow to her blonde beauty when she held on to a glass of red wine in her hand. She was hosting a party full of well-dressed guests, where her husband stole the show getting everyone’s attention. The people were laughing along with him. He had such a way to make everyone feel comfortable...

Ian unlocked the door, and entered his one-bedroom apartment. He locked the door behind him, and began to wind down after a long day at the office. His modern apartment was filled with a sensual smell of perfume and incense. Who was in his apartment? When he walked over to the living room, he noticed his girlfriend Zuli. She’d gotten herself in his apartment and had waited for him since. “Hello Ian,” she spoke in sultry B...

Lee pulled his car up to Denise’s town home, and set the car in park. Their expressions appeared to be shocked, as if they'd witnessed something striking. He turned off the ignition, and sighed. “Here we are.” He turned to her. Denise crossed eyes with him. Her mascara appeared runny, but she wasn’t crying anymore. “Thanks.” She sighed. “I can’t believe my fiancé was fucking around with your girlfriend.” “I was wondering...

Marcus came home after a long, hard day from work. He had gone through enough for the day, dealing with slow-moving rush-hour traffic, difficult clients, and a boss reaming his ass for simple screw up, and to make his day worse, a speeding ticket from the highway patrol. He just wanted to end his day by sleeping off the rest of the evening. His expression displayed a mean look, like he was pissed at how his day went wrong...

And she saw him sitting there, just a few barstools away from her, sipping on scotch-on-the-rocks as the piano man played a soft tune in the lounge of the luxury hotel. Karen had been watching this man ever since the night she checked in. The man she had her eyes on was a young-looking guy, he looked about ten years her junior. He had short dark hair and the most gorgeous blue eyes she had ever seen. All day she had watch...

Under your shirt or in your bra From a lacy black to an electric blue Maybe a red would do It’d be perfect for Valentine’s Day Or perhaps purple with an embroidery lace How about silky white, oh so bright. It will blend all day and night. Oh so many uses with them thang-thangs Seduce him Seduce her Jiggle it Wiggle it Kiss it Slide between them with a wet tongue A hard cock Maybe an ice cube Or just his hot juices Fingers...

This story is dedicated to the curvy, voluptuous women who will always be loved, while I was inspired by a woman in particular, I was also inspired by a song from Isaac Hayes, “The Look of Love”, respectively ©1973. However, I dedicate this to the curvaceous, the confident, and the lovely voluptuous women in the world. Cindy was a caring, warm-hearted woman who just got out of a bad relationship with a man of four years....

This is my first paranormal erotic story that I have ever written. I’m not usually a writer of paranormal erotica; while I’m a fan of good vampire erotica. I was moved by an author who has submitted several erotic stories to another site. I decided to write a vampire erotic story, and I am unsure of creating a sequel , since I intended to create a short vampire story. However, I was respectively inspired by this song and...

For the past six months, Tony has lived at a halfway house, near an industrious section of the city. The neighborhood is a blue collar-like area, with lots of warehouses, factories, and local bars. He works during the day, as a fork-lift driver at one of the nearby warehouses. He lives alone, but he is happy. Before, he was in a relationship with his girlfriend; for a year and a half, and they shared a place together. At...

20 Minutes W/ You 20 Minutes with you mean a lifetime of pleasure with you Spending the first five minutes of foreplay Seducing you with kisses, chocolates, and ecstasy The view of licking your fingers The caressing of my body from you Gives me the sudden urge to grip your tighter Your body gives my mind the permission to bend you over the kitchen table And present you the next fifteen minutes of explorationThe first few...