The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
All characters are over the age of 18. Handled with care, this is not a lightning-speed fantasy, but a work of emotional investment and chemistry. Back out now if you want wall-to-wall porno-style fucking. ***** 1 Determination to succeed is half the battle and yet twice the effort is needed. The experienced body and mind both know this on an impulsive le...
This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story, and it may not be perfect ( in fact, I'm sure it isn't) but I enjoyed writing it, and hope you enjoy reading it. * * * * * It was a ordinary July day when I had my "encounter". It was hot and muggy, the humidity all but unbearable. As I did on many days during summer vacation, I went cycling. Today was n...
Re-submitted title that was originally posted in Loving Wives yet due to a barrage of hatred caused me to delete. Uploading un-edited in Fetish where it may find a more accommodating home. To be clear, I don't give a toss whether a story is rated high or low, I just don't expect to be abused over a work of fiction. No one is forcing you to read it so please...
Yes I am one of those men who are turned on by the idea of his wife fooling around with other men. It's something I have learned to be comfortable about, in private. What I didn't expect was my wife to be confessing this to my boss over dinner on a Friday evening. The three of us had been enjoying a nice dinner following a successful trade exhibition we...
It one of these really hot humid summer day's. Although I showered only an hour ago, I am already feeling sweaty. I wished I had a swimming pool. The sun is high, the skies are clear, a perfect day to get a tan. I took out my new red bikini from the packet and since there was nobody home I just changed into it in the Kitchen, throwing my purple bra, and blac...
Jon had to get out. The endless traffic streaming past the flat was driving him mad. A day at the trots would fix him, a few photos for the grandkids in Australia and a few beers and bets for himself. Wary of drinking and driving, he decided to walk the five kilometers to the track since it was a fine sunny day and he hoped to catch the last five races. A...
Pace booty, is what the triathlete community calls it. that delectable piece of appropriate sexy ass that you chase notionally because they're ahead of you, but in reality, you're thinking about what's under the lycra or spandex in totally inappropriate ways. I had been in serious training for a half iron man for almost 7 months now, and my training routes...
Some people think of banking as boring, skull numbing and without excitement. Variable rate loans, loaded equities? Points down? Credit lines? Who could get turned on with terms like that? You either and you work there. So you have to make life interesting. Little games to get you through the day. Back to home without hurting anyone or without saying what yo...
Fog hung thick in the air this morning as I prepared for a solo bike ride through the woods. While I laced up my shoes and pulled on a zip up jacket I thought about the last time I had been to this specific trail. I had been talking with a friend on the phone last summer and thought it would be nice to sit somewhere secluded and quiet as we chatted. We'd f...