(A story written together with Nicole Carter, all characters are above 18 years of age) The keys jingled in the lock as Becky came home from school. She skipped her way through the door, sending it shut behind her, and dropping her backpack in the hall on her way in. She kicked off the heavy shoes her college made her wear, and it felt good to feel the carp...
Holy Trinity - 3750 A.D. It was Wednesday on Holy Trinity. This was one of the two days of the week—the other, of course, being Sunday—that was designated an Energy Saving Day. Despite being in Mercury orbit and well bathed in sunlight from the nearby presence of the Sun, the Archdeacon and the Chief Pastors had deemed that the energy expenditure of the col...
I was sitting in my room, typing down my journal in my laptop as the light from my desk lamp shined. I stopped and looked away for 20 seconds while messaging them with my fingers. Suddenly, I heard something break on the other side of the door. "What the hell, Cristina?!" I heard Jessica shouting and she wasn't too happy. "That dish was worth 2,000 dollars...
Author's Note: Decided to try my hand at a "realistic" werewolf story, yes I did just say that, without all the love at first sniff and machismo jealous nonsense. As an avid erotica reader I find these devices get old quick and I'm sharing in the hope that there might be some readers out there looking for other options too. How about some lusty prose about f...
I live for feedback. Areeya came back into the room, gave me a kiss and sat down on the sofa with Alex and me. I wanted to know a little more about her father before meeting him this evening. He was flying in from Bangkok on the company plane and would only be here overnight to have dinner with us. I asked Areeya about her father and she said he was reall...
I was in Louise's office for my bi-weekly therapy session. I'd been seeing her for a year, was $10,000 poorer, and not sure my self-inflicted problems were getting any better. Therapy guilt was growing. You know, the guilt that says you are an affluent, well educated woman who should be doing something more important with your time and money than talking to...
I'm a teacher in a small town in Arkansas. Happily married for 22 years, but like any normal guy, I have my fantasies, some of which don't particularly include my wife. Oh, she's a wonderful wife, great mother, and our sex life is....adequate, but she being quite conservative. We don't ever try too much more than the normal things when it comes to our love-l...
It's been a while. New house (with big gardens to plan). New Mac. New promotion. Nuff said. One of my favorite authors is gone from the site, and I miss her work and her contribution to all of us who struggle to open our imaginations to the great readers out there. You don't know me, but good luck out there, kitten. Note to anyone diving into this melodrama...
He had reached the goal she had set. David had lost fifty, well actually fifty five pounds. He felt great, years younger than he had eight months ago. David went to a stylist and had his hair done in a more youthful cut and switched out his glasses for contact lenses. Though, never really lacking in self esteem he now felt much more assured about himself and...
Congressman Roger Malvern exited the Ethics Committee meeting and walked to where his office was. It had now been three days since Simone had put that damned thing on Roger's cock! Sheila had taken it pretty well when he'd shown it to her at home. Curious, really. "You like having this thing on your dick, honey?" Sheila had asked as she'd lifted the...