Erotic short stories, original artworks and links to my favourite online erotica.
I have to say I was not sure where I was going but it didn’t matter. It was not like that moment I was walking past the library and I completely forgot where I was going and for days worried I was getting dementia. No, this time I wasn’t thinking about the destination, it was probably on my way home, I would realise when I was there. This time I was thinking about the heat. It was hot, real sweaty hot. I could feel the sweat on my back, sticking my shirt to my back. I smiled at the woman coming towards me, she was fine to look at. She wore a short summer dress, of a very thin material, so thin it was clear she was not wearing a bra underneath. She smiled at me but there was... Read more...
Cat sat alone again, I thought of the time she had undressed for me in my mind. I loved the way she was so open to my imaginings, somehow so much more open than anyone else. Well, at the moment anyway.
“Well, are you going to tell us about it?” “You know, what happens on girls’ night stays on girls’ night.” “Thornton has already told us what happened so it is only fair to hear your version of the story."