I walked up to the receptionist and introduced myself. "Hello," I said. "I'm Victor Jones. I have a four-thirty meeting with Denise Mitchell." She smiled back. "Just a moment, sir." She dialed and extension on her phone and announced my presence to Denise on the other end. She hung up. "Ms. Mitchell will be right with you." "Thank you very much," I rep...
Disclaimer: This is a different style of writing than the previous stories. Thank you for the continued feedback and support. I'm new to writing erotica and getting to know the platform. If you feel the story is in the wrong category, please let me know. Enjoy! Julia and John were engaged and had been living together for a couple of years. Both were respect...
Wendi smoothed the long brown hair that cascaded halfway down her back, gave herself one last glance in the restroom mirror, and headed back to the dance floor. Adjusting her strappy white tank top, she went to her accustomed place next to one corner of the area. She was still a little too self-conscious of her dancing ability, so she tended to hang out on t...
Angelia got out of her car and closed the door in annoyance. How very cool and stand offish men could be. No wonder she needed some time off. She turned to look at the cabin, and the broad back of the treed mountains. Yes. Some time alone with no boarish males, thank you very much. As Angelia turned to lug her suitcases into the cabin, she caught side of a...
As Paula and Tom return to their regular routines in suburbia, they both wonder how their lives will be changed by the events of their week at the beach resort. I suggest that you read "Paula's Week of Discovery" first, to set the stage for things to come. ***** Paula lowered her head under the intense stream of steaming water. Perhaps a subliminal attem...
Copyright (c) 2018 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------------------ This is one of a series of stories set in the Land of Etherium, a place out of time where wizards channeled mana and a host of creatures we call fairy tales roamed the lands. It is said these tales occur...
The couple got out of the car, a man in his mid 20's, a woman in her early 40's. As he straightened up, he flashed a big grin to her, his brown eyes flashing with happiness, his tan glowing next to his red t-shirt, his hair still wet from the showers they just took. He stretched to his 5'7" height and looked around at the dusky sky. She came around the car a...
When not performing priestly rites or services, Leneivi had often found refuge in weaving. Her earliest memories were of helping her mother and grandmother spin and weave, and as she got older, she did her own projects. As a priestess, she had access to fine materials with which she used to create beautiful clothes and hangings. The Teuthids though, had link...
After a good night's sleep, she awoke to complete darkness. She realized quickly the darkness did not come from the night but from a mask covering her eyes. Desperately she attempted to remove the blindfold only to realize that her attempts were futile as she was tied to the bed posts. A shockwave of new sensations permeated her body when she heard the t...
The dark-haired girl couldn't help smiling when she saw that familiar look light up his intense blue eyes - the look that always made her smile - the unspoken thought: 'You're beautiful...you're mine'. It was a look that stirred her to her soul, as it did without fail, each single time she undressed for him, and took her seat at his ornate, highly-polished t...