NOTE: Texas Trio was my first-ever novel-length erotica, which I'm revising and posting here a few chapters at a time. There's an actual story to back up all the naughty bits, so it will be more fun if you start at the beginning! Thank you so much for the hearts, stars, comments, and emails—they make all the work worthwhile! Love- Stefanie --:--:--:--:--:-...
This story is the sequel to Taming Fire. To those of you who wanted me to continue on with Taming Fire: I'm sorry but it was completed in my mind and there was no way I could expound on it. To solve this problem, I interwove a little of Tessa's story in with Jessie's. There still might be a few errors in this story, but at least it wasn't as rushed as Taming...
The slow clip-clop of the horses' hooves made a steady, repeating background for the irregular bursts of loud laughter and the rising and falling murmur of quiet conversation. A gust of slightly colder wind stirred the loose straw and made its way inside the collar of Jennifer's jacket and on down the neck of her sweater. She shivered and snuggled closer int...
The three-day shoot for the lingerie catalog had been completed, and Monica was able to take the day off and do some shopping in Beverly Hills and Hollywood. Life as a young lingerie model had been good to her, and Monica's success at it had enabled her to buy a small but very cozy beach cottage in Malibu. Everyday she thanked the gods for that perfect body...
One day I came across my old diaries when I was spring cleaning. I flipped through them and was fascinated by the details I wrote on the events I gone through in my life. As I was reading the entries flashes crossed my mind recreating back those sweet memories. I only wished I could roll back the time, to be in that period of times I was happiest with my onl...
The ocean glimmers in a myriad of soft reflective pastels as the tiny sounds it intimately holds are engulfed completely by the more robust waves reminding the shoreline that nothing is truly solid forever. The nautical conglomerate, so easily swayed by the pull of the moon and the warmth of prevailing winds, redefines itself, and all it's contents, with eve...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Angel Hart tittered as she felt Jason Breaux's eyes on her. Just before entering their home room, she turned and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. That little kiss would have resulted in the both of them being suspended for three days f...
(This story is a continuation. It isn't necessary, but you may wish to read the first chapter, "Surrender at Loon Lake". In either case, enjoy.) No secret agency has ever devised a torture that can torment you any worse than tortures that are of our making. I hadn't intended to put myself through such hell. If anyone had told me that this was to be the...
The cold in her apartment jostled Natasha out of her slumber. It was still dark out as she craned her head about to see her clock. “Whooah” she exclaimed as a sliver of cold air crept under her comforter and she bundled up again. Timidly now, with the covers held tightly, she rolls over for a second attempt. Through the bitter darkness she groaned as her ey...
Hey! So, this is my very first time writing here! I apologize for any mistakes. English is not my first Language, but I reviewed this a thousand times. This is basically a love story with some sex in it (but no real sex in this first part. I promise there will be some in the next two parts to come). I really hope you like it and give me your honest opinio...