"I had decided I would not masturbate anymore. I was doing well, went 2 weeks and wasn't thinking about it at all. So there I am, lying in the bathtub, nursing my sunburn and reading a steamy romance." Sighing quietly, she pauses a moment to gather her thoughts. "Go on," he intones in a low voice, his interest avid. "The man is of the Fae world, and is tem...
Catching up on the story: Sarah was my favorite cashier at the gourmet market. The day she turned 18, however, things changed between us. That day, I left my wallet on the register. When she brought it to my house after work, things heated up quickly! See Chapter 1 for full details, but we were in the middle of a very enjoyable shower when I left off... ---...
The envelope was sitting on my front porch when I made it home. It hadn't been mailed; there was no postage or address on it. Only my name. I hesitated to open it... who the hell would just drop anything on my stoop rather than giving to me face to face or mailing it.. it was odd. But curiosity was never something I was good at ignoring. My theory was alwa...
Tony strode confidently into 'his' bar. With a slight hand gesture, he sent the wannabe standing in his spot scurrying. No one took the best spot in the best bar from Tony. At least no one had the balls to take it from him. Though only 5-9, his muscular build along with a confident swagger intimidated most men and attracted women. A jagged facial scar from a...
A paranormal Erotic Escapade by R Hyull Copyright © 2014 R. Hyull All rights reserved. No parts of this publication may be reproduced, stored or transmitted in any form without the written permission of the copyright holder. This is a work of fiction and any similarity with real persons or events is entirely coincidental... All characters are over th...
The overcast sky set the perfect mood for my grumpy march to the Cafe. I swung the door open and nearly hit a kid with neon green hair. I rolled my eyes and pushed past the crowd waiting to pick up their daily caffeine fix. I claimed the last vacant table with my painfully tiny ass and waited. For the first time since I got out of bed, my legs could shake t...
Water trickles down the drain, invisibly laden with a young woman's sweat. Steam curls around the edges of a curtain touched with the first dots of mildew. Beads collect on a mirror. There are showers meant for cleansing, and showers meant for privacy; the nubile creature occupying this jungly bathroom is currently engrossed in one of the latter. She's brac...
I awake in darkness. Feeling strange but not knowing why. The weight of the bed is different, I'm not alone. A smile, knowing who shares my bed this night and all the possibilities. My left hand is on your hip as you lie on your side in that, 'still in motion' position of yours. A glance at the clock makes the time as 1:52am. The night comes back to me. A c...
Billy Smithson looked at the door wide-eyed when he heard the rusty bolt sliding to a sharp metallic clack - the noise of which reverberated through his concrete cell. He felt exposed and vulnerable. Smithson, a sophomore at Pace University, lay naked and spread-eagle on his back strapped to an odd sort of table. He had tried to escape, but the more he strug...
She had just returned from the bathtub, where they had both taken the opportunity to clean up a little and to prepare for what she had requested, an evening full of oral pleasure. She soaked in the bubble bath for a while allowing her imagination to run wild while he prepared his goodies for their evening. They were in a hotel room. While some can be plain...