Nothing Traditional About Us As the title says, there's nothing traditional about us. Where to begin? I suppose it all began with me and Brad. Brad and I met on-line, isn't that always the case these days? But even in this respect it was a little bit different. I was stretching my wings, as it were, in writing erotica and I was looking for someone to read...
(Moderator's Note: This story is a submission to the first Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on June 22nd, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each of the stories in this challenge are centered around the common theme of the main character being an author who the...
She had taken great care to curl her long, dark hair, aiming for a pre-Raphaelite look. Innocence with a hint of knowledge. She had paid more attention to her makeup than she usually did. Most days a quick lick of mascara and light dusting of bronzer sufficed. But tonight after taking a long, relaxing bubble bath, during which she had shaved every inch of he...
A/N – Hi guys, hope you are all enjoying this series. As promised, I present part five! And isn't she a beaut?! My longest chapter so far, I hope it won't disappoint. As always, PLEASE rate and leave comment, I can't convey how much I love them. Also, if you have a spare minute, have a read of my poem called We Stand Together. It's my first ever poem, I'm re...
You know the drill.... putting up more chapters soon! Chapter Thirteen - Ceremony I slid off the bed and each of my hands were taken by a beautiful Celtic woman. They led me from the room and into another. A bedroom they had occupied since arriving here. They had taken it and turned it into their own, a room meant for this ceremony. There was a bed agains...
11. If I Could Fly — Harry expelled his breath sharply. Love you Harry. The words reverberated through him as he laid very still. Three words that sucked the breath from his body. Three words that turned his world utterly and completely upside down. And then, like a vacuum, every thought he'd ever had about Charley, everything he'd experienced with h...
This is not real. I thought to myself as I toyed with my Band. Druid, Lotus' father, smiled happily at me as he presented Henry with the doctrine that approved this relationship with his signature perfectly marked. All that was left was for Henry to sign and I was their mistress. The room felt torn. Some felt this was outrageous but the other half had always...
This is my entry for the 'In a Sunburned Country' event. It's half BDSM and half exhibitionism, with maybe other things thrown in as well. I flipped a coin and here is is in BDSM. It is intended to be an awaking story, a sensual story, an erotic story, but please be aware it's mainly about buildup; there is not a lot of fast-and-furious sex in it. That may...
Nina spent the morning sneaking around. She snuck around her house, packing for the trip at an hour too indecent to wake her housemates. She snuck along the sidewalks, around early-morning drunks and coffee-clutching workers, heading for the bus stop. She should have been excited for this summer getaway, and part of her was. But it would be the first time...
This is the 3rd chapter in this story and, before anyone gets started reading it, please keep in mind that there is girl on girl, guy on guy, and girl on two guys action. Just putting it out there so no one is confused about what happens. I hope you enjoy it. ***** I was dreaming. Someone was chasing me and whatever direction I took I could feel them ri...