I would like to thank mostera1 for all his help. He always makes my stories better. "Honey, do you trust me; I mean really trust me?" Now there's a question for you; how the hell do you answer that? If you say yes, you really trust her you know damn well you're not going to like the next thing that comes out of her mouth; but, if you say no, you don't trus...
Hi Litsters, This is my first posting to Erotic Couplings and I'm nervous about how it turns out. I hope you like it. Feel free to vote, comment and send me private feedback with abandon should you like the story (even more so if you don't). Inspired by the Florence and The Machine song "Kiss With A Fist". A richly deserved vote of thanks to my tireles...
Alexandru flickered in and out of consciousness during the night hours for the first week that he was free of his confines in Belarus. He would wake to find Samir or Mr. Hughes or Faeron nearby, ready to feed him, tend to his wounds that had finally begun to heal more rapidly. By the beginning of his second week in his old room at Vorhees, the one he had sha...
Keira swallowed hard and tried to will away the nervous rolling of her stomach as the Crones began to lay the ritual circle and pile wood high for the great blaze that would burn for Beltane. The Earth's fertility had to be ensured, the god had to be conceived to be reborn anew at Yule and Beltane was the night for the proper rituals. The young men would run...
Meet Alan McGregor. He's a six-foot-three, 230-pound African-American man. This caramel-skinned, curly-haired, good-looking Black man works as a Director of Psychological Services for the Massachusetts Department of Corrections. This well-educated, sexy stud has great insight into the criminal mind. Some would say a little too much insight, if there is such...
Bucky felt like the biggest idiot as he sat there strapped to a chair. Luckily for him it wasn't THE chair. But that wasn't as comforting a thought as it could be. He had been so stupid. He wasn't sure if it was the fact that he had been Bucky and not the Winter Soldier when he walked into this or if it was because they had been expecting him or both. He...
Octopus Jones: Case of The Couch Monster It was 9 am when the action-packed man with the tentacled hands Octopus Jones entered the building of the PIE. No I'm not talking about apple pies or cherry pies. I'm talking about PIE, meaning Paranormal Investigation Enterprise, the largest paranormal investigation office in the world. Stopping by the receptionist'...
This is a long one folks, but it's broken up into sections. As usual, all people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** "Are you Reaves Philip? Oh my gosh, I love your books!" A middle-aged woman with natural gray hair tickling her eyelids hustled after Reaves on the sidewalk. She was determined to get a word with him even thoug...
Emily turned over and groaned. She'd known this day was coming, but hadn't expected it to happen so soon. She'd been such a 'good girl' in high school. Well, at least as far as classes were concerned. Emily had been on campus for about two weeks now. She'd had to come a couple days early since she was from so far away. Since she didn't have classes during t...
"Hi! I didn't expect to hear from you this early," I said to my wife. It was 8:30 AM and her calling woke me from my slumber. "Well, you told me to call you with a full detailed report in the morning, remember?" she reminded me. She sounded tired, but had a spark in her voice I hadn't heard in a long time. "Well, yeah, I did, but I really didn't expect to...