Author's Note: This story is dedicated to all those times I wished (or you) that there was more focus on sex in an erotic story. Hopefully I didn't set the bar too high with that comment, but I also want to warn story-driven lovers that this chapter is much more sex-driven. It's back in the "Loving Wives" category because it's basically all about adultery (a...
This is the fifth installment of the "Our Steven, Our Stephanie" series, and I wish to give my thanks once again to the continued support and great feedback I have received for the chapters I have written and submitted thus far. You people out there have made it a joy to write for this site [as well as provided many great stories for me to have read on my of...
This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. Would appreciate feedback. Chapter One The Beginning What do you do when you have a couple of interesting cricket matches on the television and you wife wants to go visit her sister. Do what I do, tell her she will have a gala time with her sister without someone keeping an eye on her spending. And then,...
The cars began to arrive, one by one, in the horseshoe shaped driveway. Exiting from BMW, Mercedes, and Lexus sedans in the crisp January air, the middle-age couples walked to the house. Chris recognized them all. Most had known him since he was a little boy. His parents had been socializing with the same crowd for years. He rarely paid much attention to the...
This story is inspired by the same couple that supplied the artwork. For the purposes of this story we'll call them, Mr. and Mrs. VoyToy. This story is an attempt to write one of their fantasy BDSM adventures. I hope you enjoy it and I'm sure you will enjoy their artistic depiction of the story!! Please leave comments, as The VoyToys will undoubtedly read th...
I nervously applied the last of my makeup in preparation for my debut at the Slice. Up until three months ago, no one besides my parents and physician had seen me nude, but now perfect strangers were going to be ogling me. My folks would have cardiac arrest if they saw me now. They were opposed to me joining the police force to begin with. My dad wanted me t...
Her cell was a small room just off Master's bedroom; with an over-sized dog pillow, a blanket, a bucket with a lid, and an alarm clock. It was fitted with a one-way intercom that could only be operated from the outside. The door was always locked when she was inside. It operated on a time release lock, set to unlatch at the same time her alarm went off. It c...
"You can stay for dinner if you'd like," Manni offered Scott after their daughter had ran away to her room. They looked at each other, both weighing their decision carefully about her invitation after what they had discussed the last time they were together. "I'd love to," Scott finally answered running a hand through his freshly cut hair. "I like your hai...
Chapter 19 - Two confessions Jason was very happy to get back to his dorm room. Before he settled down to study, he decided to get cleaned up. He somehow felt unclean, contaminated by the extremely unpleasant three days he had just endured. The trip had badly unsettled him, because for the first time in his life he realized how dysfunctional and unpleasant...
Author's Note: Hi! Hi! Thanks so much to everyone who voted and responded to my last story. This is a continuation. It's probably two times longer than the previous segment. And I'll likely continue the story releasing one or two every week as writing practice. So, please leave comments to help me improve my writing. ^-^ XoXoXoXoXo Running. Why was she run...