Time for the content warning, folks. This installment features heavy duty BDSM and the big ol' lady dick from part 2. Oh, and adultery and heartbreak. So, you know. Watch out if you don't dig on those! ***** Each sip of the icy cocktail gave Karandreya a small shiver that had very little to do with the temperature. She'd ordered the first thing the beleagu...
"Emily Ralia is the winner!" Announced the referee. Cheers erupted around Emily as her picture was displayed on the big screen, with the words Victor beneath it. She gathered her cards and smiled at her opponent who returned the expression, despite losing the match. It was the national tournament for the card game Voluptus Ludum. The game was introduced five...
//Wrote this one over lunch to get it out of my head. This is a nod to Robert E. Howard, though certainly not at his level. As such, it will be somewhat formulaic and short, at about standard pulp magazine non-serial story (4k to 6k words) length. I love Howard's tales, and his women are often tougher and more practical than they initially appear – and that...
Jordan resumed, "OK, now about the catastrophe. If you search your mind on the subject of astronomy you will come to the information about a star some call Nemesis. Some think it is our sun's binary twin but it is not. Our star has no companion because the other stars in the nebular nursery pulled them too far apart to remain in gravitational contact with...
Thanks for the comments-both good and bad on the story "Blood from a Turnip". I had number of email requests for: A) A companion piece from the wife character Lisa POV. B) More descriptive sex scenes. C) To stop writing such crap and never submit anything ever again (guess you cannot please everyone). For those who wanted the A & B here it is my attempt...
William Rivers was being treated as an honored guest. Georgina and Reggie were waiting for him to arrive for afternoon tea. "Why are we having afternoon tea again?" Georgina asked. "One, to let you have more sweets and two, because I want to make it special for him," Reggie replied. Georgina nodded, at least one of the reasons. "I hear Brielle embarrasse...
(Author's Note: I recently started writing this story for my husband Rich—a blend of his fantasies and mine. I will leave it to the reader to decide whose fantasies are whose. When he travels on business, I send a chapter along with him to read while he is away. We talk about it when he calls in—what he likes about it and where we would like the story to go...
Some people seem to have the idea that, because of the racial aspect of the things I have written, I must hate black women. One person even commented that all black women are not sluts. First of all, I want to say that I love all women. I love black women, white women, Asian women, and Spanish women. Any women who have taken offense to what I've written wit...
Our son Tony was at the table doing his science homework, while my wife Gina and I set the table. Tony was a big boy for his age already over six foot. Both Gina and my family were of southern Italian breeding. Any family member rare enough to get near 5 foot 9 was automatically called "Goliath". "Who did I get my height from?" Tony asked. His science book...
*Attention- This is a work of fiction, and all characters are fictional. Some facts may not be reasonable, but for the story, they had to be put in, so bear with me. Also, use your imagination a little please. Thanks for all the positive feedback including the positive constructive criticism. I am enjoying this series and have ideas with this character and w...