PART 3: Moving On *** Saturday morning was just like my mood. Bright and sunny, but with a cloudless sky that somehow felt empty and cold. For the first time, I could clearly see that a future did indeed exist for me. Today was the first day of the rest of my life. Very cliché, but very true in this case. I'd been given a blank slate. I could start fresh....
The seersucker shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. A dark stain worked its way down the spine as the tropical island sweet dripped. Khakis accentuated his athletic butt cheeks. His feet swiftly stepped past the discarded plastic piece and exposed-bone carcass of a dog. A baby tied to the back of a black mother with a cloth cried with the lethargy of...
This one is for the Summer Lovin' contest, so always, your votes and comments would be much appreciated. And Stay Safe Out There! * Since my husband Cal had left me for some woman he'd met online, I now had to sell the house and try to rebuild my life on my own. While trying to figure out how to get myself off, with no man in my life. Cal had been distan...
This is my first attempt at a sci-fi story. I'm on this site to try and hone my writing skills, so please leave a comment if you like it, or want to suggest ways I can improve. As always, all characters are over 18. ***** It took a few moments to register what was happening. Like coming out of a deep dream. There was a woman's voice. Someone was touc...
The radiant midday sun beat down upon The City, the rolling dunes beyond Its walls shimmering with heat like an open oven. The Market was alive with activity, and its lively, cobbled streets would have been dancing with heat waves as well were it not for the looming aqueducts above, whose gently burbling waters insulated the citizens below with a gentle, coo...
It was the most exclusive fitness center in town, part of the largest resort hotel in the city. This not only produced a more mature, well to do clientele but also lighter usage. The regulars knew each other. She was a creature of habit and liked to hit the gym during it's lightest hours right after lunch and before the end of work group showed up. She freq...
My name is Saoirse Lennon, and I am a werewolf. At least, I will be soon. I got bitten by one a few nights ago, bitten and thrown through the wall of my woodshed, and I was pretty fucked up after that attack, but now...things are happening to me, and almost none of them good. Sure, I can eat myself out now, and licking my own privates was fun, but that guil...
If this is your first time seeing this story, start at Ch. 01. It is written as a novel, and you will be so confused otherwise. Returning reader, welcome back! I want to say thank you for the nice comments and feedback I have already received, but an extra big thank you to my readers who are Vietnam veterans. Some of you have shared your stories with me, an...
This story in Mature category could just as easily be in Erotic Couplings. Also, a mild fetish. An opportunity is a good position, chance or prospect for success, an appropriate or encouraging time or occasion ... a situation or condition favourable for attainment of a goal. So, maybe picking up an excellent new employment position, when it seemed my worki...
Six Times a Day, Part 13: Hard to Handle At well over a million words, this is one of a handful of the longest erotic stories ever written. The first couple of parts are mostly build up and teasing, but there's lots of sex later on. The story also has love, humor, plot, character, and a lot of popular acclaim, so you should give it a try if you haven't alr...