(C) 2009 Charmbrights. All rights reserved. The author has asserted moral rights under sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright Designs and Patents Act 1988. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between any of the characters depicted herein and any real person, living or dead is wholly a matter of Nature imitating Art. There are not, and never were, famil...
The day Henry P., a client turned a friend of mine showed me what he called his secret cookie jar, which turned out to be an album or a portfolio of sorts, my own secret life began. For a long time, I could not shake off the disgrace that plagued me when the new interests and fascinations invaded my life. Each wave of guilty pleasure, dwarfing any prior sexu...
I nodded, and as I remembered that for obvious reasons my response passed by unnoticed, I coughed and tried replying again. ‘Yes, I do. I can wait.’ ‘Are you sure? If this is really your first time, maybe you just want to get a taste of it with someone else, and then…?’ ‘No,’ I was quite adamant now. ‘I can wait. I want to see Evie. I heard she was the bes...
"And ah, yeah, open this one." "Goodness, you shouldn't have," April gushed. "You've already made my day, sweetie." "One more goodie won't hurt, will it?" Larry smiled benignly as he handed her the final wrapped package. "Well," she said, smiling brightly. "I suppose I won't let it." He laughed. "Let's hope not." The Phaidon coffee-table tome truly did...
This is third chapter of the series that began with Housesitting and was continued with House Rules * In the morning I went to get the paper. I found two envelopes in the newspaper box, one addressed to Mercy and one to me. I brought them into the house without opening them, intending to wait until Mercy got up. But after drinking my coffee and unsuccessfu...
She woke up to the exquisitely pleasant sensation of warm, manly lips trailing kisses along her neck and a strong, firm hand kneading her breast. She knew instantly that it was Brian, even without opening her eyes. She knew it was him, because she instantly felt the same way he had made her feel that morning – beautiful, feminine, desired, cherished. "Wake...
Dedicated to my one and only - I understand and accept the consequences of my actions, both good and bad. All during her day she thought about him. She pondered their relationship and all the turns it had taken and the way it had grown stronger. Her shoulders were a bit stiff from having spent a few hours in restraints. She tried hard to push away thoughts...
Jim Bob Jones was a true "good old boy" and fairly typical example of that uniquely American species Rutilius Collum (Redneck). He loved three things: Hunting, Fishing and Pussy, and pretty much in that order. His rugged good looks made sure he never wanted for Pussy and when not outdoors hunting and fishing, he was usually chasing skirt down at his local wa...
Note: This is a follow-up to "How Is This Night Different...?" submitted in the non-erotic section on 7/28/16. There is sex and romance in "Day Of Atonement," just enough to lend support to the prime focus of the story. * Ben Glazer is still conflicted. Part of him wants to kick himself for wimping out when the beautiful and sexy Mindy Setrin-Greenwald, m...
Michelle's Diary: How I Lost My Virginity August 27, Freshman Year Dear Diary, So much has happened since my last entry! College is starting soon, I've moved into the dorm (out of my parent's house finally!) and here's the big news... I lost my virginity! I know, I know-- I always said I was going to wait until I was married, or at least truly in love. M...