Note: All persons used in this novel are fictitious. Although the areas used in this novel are real, the streets, buildings, roadways, recreational areas, and other points of interest used to make this interesting reading for you, are neither at the exact heights, or in the location described. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity,...
Author's Note: Starting with "Sex and the Writer's Symposium: Day 1," Heidi, an unlikely star among a very unique group of carefully screened erotica writers (and more), unabashedly describes the boundary-altering, lusty sexual encounters within the group and reveals their shocking underlying missions. To fully realize how far these sexually charged fledgli...
I hope that you have read the first three chapters of My Mother-in-Law Ruth. The sex that Ruth and I had the rest of the week was just fabulous. Ruth, for an older woman has the sex drive that most men can only fantasize about. Still no cunt but she has a great ass and mouth. Late Tuesday afternoon Carrie arrived back home from her long work week. The thre...
"Master.....What can I do to prove to you beyond any doubt that I have willingly given you total control of my entire life?" "There is nothing you have to do to prove that my pet slave. I already know that you have made a commitment in your heart, and that you will never break it." "I know you love and trust me beyond what I am worth as your slave. You kn...
"Dee do do do do do do doe do dee da...Here is a little song I wrote. You might want to sing it note for note. Don't worry, be happy. In every life we have some trouble. When you worry you make it double. Don't worry, be happy." Oh, sorry, I didn't realize you were all there reading over my shoulder. I was just singing Bobby McFerrin's song, Don't Worry, Be...
I came home unexpected, came home early from work. I know my wife has a lover, know who he is. But I have never seen his car and the cars of others in our driveway during the day. And I have never seen them together. I boldly ignored the three cars in the drive. I entered our house and walked up to the bedroom where I heard what sounded like television noise...
One summer evening Lisa was returning home in a crowded bus; because her own car was under repairs in a garage. During the voyage, a man stood close behind her and started squeezing her buttocks with his hands. As the bus was crowded and she didn't want to make a scene she simply stood there and let him. The following day the same thing happened again. Sh...
I've always been interested in writing a story told in text/facebook messages. Andy and Christine are recent graduates from college, home for the summer while looking for a job. They're friends, but not overly close. Let's see how this plays out. Andy: Hey Christine: Oh hi! Christine: What's up? Andy: Not much Andy: Just hanging out Andy: You? Ch...
We had just gotten into bed, exhausted. It was not especially different from most other days. We both worked. We shared the tasks of getting our 3 and 5-year-old daughters to and from daycare. The house had to be taken care of. Meals had to be made and cleaned up. We had to go shopping to have meals at all. The kids were growing so fast they constantly neede...
Note: This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted in sexual activities are portrayed to be eighteen years old or older at the time they are engaging in those activities. Any similarities to actual persons, living or dead, or events, past or present, are strictly coincidental. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~- My wife, Judy walked...