"Joan Marie Hubert! Where on earth were you?!" Joan cringed upon hearing her mother's grating voice. The older woman was seated at the kitchen table with a bag of frozen peas wrapped in a tea towel, which she was holding to her nose. Joan looked down at the floor. Tears of guilt began to well up in her eyes. "Mom, I'm really sorry about what happened earli...
I wasn't supposed to be there. I should have been at the annual reunion of my old college frat house, two states over. It was a tradition we started seven years back. It usually consists of an evening of boozing followed by a day of golf and a dinner. Not the best golf after the night before, as you may imagine. But the getting together is great. We are expe...
What was Lataa's sentence? The Empress Dowager was the one to come up with it, and the one to enforce it. One, Lataa would spend twice the amount of time imprisoned that Inka had, and in the same cell too, and also with the same physical treatment applied every day. Two, once Lataa was released from the cell, she'd be sent to her apartment and not allo...
This is my attempt at a "porn parody" (for lack of a better description) of Ancient Greek mythology. It is not a direct adaptation of any one story, but an original tale made of tropes and archetypes pulled from several Greek myths. The intention was not only to create a work of erotic fantasy, but an epic saga that paid loving tribute to the poets and playw...
Author's Note: As of right now, I'm still working on the third installment on my Wish Granted series. Since it's taking a long while, like ... painfully slowly, I think I'll publish something else just for the fun of it, something short. Warning, here there be centaurs. There won't be sex right away. I wanted to put in some world building. However, there wil...
I- Paying the bill It is Saturday evening. I'm just relaxing with a book as a hard and insistent ringing of the doorbell tears through the silence, snapping me out of my stillness. I look at my watch, then at the clock on the wall. Nine thirty. Who could that be? When I open the door I am surprised to see a pretty woman, with thick dark and wavy curls that...
It wasn't that I didn't love my husband; quite the contrary. Steven was the most wonderful man in the world. He was sweet, gentle, and the most loving man I had ever met. Unfortunately, when it came to sex….well, let's just say it was a little too vanilla for me. There was no challenge, nothing new and exciting to keep things revved up in the bedroom. I gl...
"Damn," Cade swore to himself as he tried to put his clothes back on again. That did get way out of hand - again. He had never meant for it to go that far. He had only wanted to warm her up a bit and transfer some of his frustrations onto her. Instead she had been so responsive he could not contain himself. And the following release had simply been earth s...
It is one of those evenings that you die to see somewhere in the open. Usually trapped inside the office or elsewhere, you never get the chance to be on a mountain top maybe or by the ocean seeing the sun setting in the horizon, staying with it as long as possible, nothing else than the ocean offering this chance. Look at it the last time I saw it kiss the s...
Author's Note: Once again, these first few chapters contain some mild erotica, and a few others do not. You will find that the full-on sex scenes do not occur until later in the story (chapter 8). Please note that words, traditions, and concepts relating to the fantasy world are stylistic choices not meant to imitate historically established traditions and...