Category: Erotica

Natalie was heading home when she decided to take the L train home. It was the train that most people knew about but didn’t talk about. As she waited on the platform it seemed others were slightly suspicious as to whether this was the L train as well.

Many glanced at each other just to make sure this was actually happening. They were all female presenting it looks like and to Natalie’s comfort today there were a lot more brown bodies in the audience.

Who would she possibly be matched with?

The train came to a screeching halt as they all walked forward. They walked around and found seats. Natalie went down to the lower deck to enter into the contest. She had only done this a couple times and had lost both times.

The thing is, she loved what she got as a loser. She couldn’t tell them that but they were happy to let her join since someone needed to take the punishment. Natalie filled out the form and paid the fee. She found her seat as the train sped across town. Read more »

A long time ago in a kingdom which bordered the enchanted forest, A exceptionally beautiful girl lived with her father and mother on the edge of the forest, her hair was the color of molten gold and her lips the crimson of blood spilled on the snows of the north, her skin was so fair that even porcelain from the kingdoms of the east was said to not compare. Her breasts were full and ample and rose to an alluring swell under all the clothes she wore. Her name was Diane. One day her sister grew quite ill and none of the doctors treatments would cure her. In desperation Diane remembered a tale she had heard as a youth which spoke a lake which held water that could cure any ailment. She vowed to travel to the lake and retrieve the water at any cost so she could save her sister. Read more »

The corner room where a bed quite wouldn’t fit

Or an empty closet

Sealed into an impenetrable dark, after leaving our doubts in a pile outside

Dead air and no whispers aloud (or the game is void)

Just a little sweat to dress our bodies – we map each other’s shape

Weaved together in search of light

Between our legs and in our mouths

Cocks, cunts, arseholes, fingers, toes, clits, tongues and beautiful smiles

Until we become, together, a soup of cum

For we’ve given it all up to be allowed everything

(My first story let me know what you can think. Anybody interested in role playing see profile here – https://www.reddit.com/r/DPPprofiles/comments/8pj8i6/35_m4f_english_writer/)

I travel to a lot of sales conferences, it comes with the job, when I was younger I really enjoyed the lifestyle. It can be a real party scene if you want it to be. The industry can be a little incestuous. Everybody knows each other, and you see the same people conference after conference.

These days, I have a family, and until recently was happily married. I still sit in the bar, but now to avoid distraction by milf hunting, hyped up competitive sales types I hide behind a book and a large glass of wine. I prefer quality to quantity now, and use my generous expense account to really treat myself.

Despite the book I’ve lost track of the number of men I’ve had to bat away. Good for the ego, but an annoyance when you just want to relax and let the world go by. It has become easier recently, one of their married number actually turned out to be a gentleman and was interested in friendship and conversation. I met him originally after he helped despatch an unwanted visitor by pretending we had business together, turned out we had a lot in common. I haven’t seen him for a while as he went through a messy divorce, shame. Tonight I’m sat alone as usual reading my book, glancing up from time to time, hoping he will appear. Read more »