M_Y_Erotica, my editor, thank you, thank you, thank you. This last chapter has become my favorite with your help. The Bet, Ch. 03 We carried our bet out to the end of the regular season and continued it through the playoffs. Each sexual adventure getting better with our added practice. But the wager was almost at an end, for the Super Bowl was upon us. Thi...
This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. If stories of open marriage are not your thing, then this is not for you. Thank you Eviant for your great job in editing this, it is always a pleasure working with you. Thank you to my amazing wife for being my muse. (Though the character names are the same from Forgotten Gear, the stories stand alone) ***** The w...
The next few weeks proved to be torture for her. She couldn't stop thinking about him and the motel room. About how she had found the courage to act out her fantasy of being a white man's slave girl, or about how he had been so good at being her "master." About how it had all made her lust blaze hotly, about how erotic and amazing it had been. And she couldn...
She supposed she should have stopped to think about things first. But that seemed like something another Hazel, in another lifetime, another body and another mind would have done. She hadn't even hesitated -- after the old man had left, she had hurried over to her neighbour's flat to retrieve her bag, in which she had stashed the djinn's doll. She hadn't e...
I was sitting in my favorite chair in the living room reading the paper. The phone rang and as usual my wife answered it. She leaned around the corner of the door from the kitchen. "Honey, there is girl on the line from the exchange. Says her name is Cynthia." "Thank you. Babe." I said, picking up the receiver and hearing the click as my wife put the recei...
Benedict heard the knock at his door. He wasn't expecting anyone this late at night, but apparently, someone had still come to call upon him. He let out a groan as he rose, hoping that it wasn't Prince Drest's entourage come to ask for this silly thing or that. He was the Chancellor, not some servant that catered to the whim of everyone in the castle. He mad...
AT CAROL'S PLACE Walt and Paula rode with Carol from Detroit Metro to her place and once they arrived Carol changed into a summer smock. She also gave one to Paula to wear and Walt like the way the smocks hugged their bodies. He was sure that they were naked underneath it, at least Carol was. He could see the outline of Paula's panties. Carol led them into...
The day had finally arrived. Kaylanna was so nervous that she was shaking as Reena, Anaia, her handmaidens and her maids helped her to prepare for the handfasting. The sun had yet to rise above the horizon yet Kaylanna could feel the energies that thrummed through the castle like vibrations on the string of a lute. She and Tyreon would wed as the sun rose in...
It didn't look like a Valentine. It looked like a plain piece of pink cardboard until Lacy picked it up in her hands and turned it over looking for an address or some sort of flap to open. Then the thing started to vibrate in her hands like an electric current was going through it. Lacy threw it down and watched in stunned disbelief as the piece of cardboard...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Gary met Cherie when he interviewed with the company, seeking a software engineering marketing job. He was fifty-seven at that time a...