*This is my first attempt to write an erotic story. I've had ideas floating around my head like bingo balls and I'm finally committing to paper. Please give me praise, comments, criticisms, and suggestions. Thanks for reading! * "It's going to be 95 out today. Do you want to go to the beach with me?" Mike shrugged. He and Allison didn't have much else goi...
Victoria silently slid the bolt on the rear gate to open, before pausing and waiting a moment. She smiled as she imagined the scenario had she not bolted the gate and her staid friend had arrived just five minutes earlier; she'd have seen just how merry a widow she had become, and one the gardener was prepared to show his humblest respects for. The thought o...
This is a rewrite to my story published earlier. It has been greatly helped by my editor SlaveGirl70! I hope you enjoy. ------- That scorching summer morning we awoke late to the sun beating in through the windows. After lazily rolling out of bed we decided to stroll down the street for a bite at the local coffee shop. "I'm just no good until I had my fi...
Chapter 1 - Friday Night on the Town "How about this one?" My roommate April was browsing the back pages of the local underground newspaper. "Grand Opening," she read out. "Club Latex! Love to dominate? Live to serve? Or just curious? Everyone welcome!" I looked up from my book. "Are you nuts? I just suggested we try something a little different tonight....
Author's note: Tradition would have us believe the night before St. Agnes' Day, January 21, is always bitterly cold. A virgin who says her prayers and goes to bed without supper this night will surely see her future husband in her dreams. With a "tip o' m' hat" to John Keats for inspiring me with THE EVE OF ST. AGNES and Sister R________ for assigning Keats'...
I want to thank my editor 1sickbastard for all his help in getting this part of my story ready for submission as well as my family who's ears I bent when my brain just wouldn't work. The sounds of the night filled the air, the call of the wolf echoed out of the dusk. She could hear how the horses whinnied and nickered in the distance of the night. Soft foo...
I Just wanted to get a feel for this new story I started. I'll finish explaining what happened in another chapter if this story goes over well. Comments from any older women reading this are highly encouraged. I haven't written of my experiences in a while, but something happened that I just have to share. It was a winter afternoon, and I had nothing plann...
Greg had had a rough day at work. His boss was being a total dick & no one was backing him up in his department. Feeling really depressed, he called his friend, Trish when he was on break, asking if he could come over after work. Luckily, she was home & would not busy around that time so she told him that he'd be welcome. He told her about his day thus far &...
From the author: if you haven't noticed, my stories tend to focus on infidelity. I find the notion exciting and express it with words rather than deeds. If you want background on the following story, I suggest you read "Marriage Troubles", which documents how Jamie and Nita get together. However, reading that series is certainly not a prerequisite. I will su...
...simple sounds, expressing joy, loneliness and coming together, dolphin-like, echoing between a moist, heavy, yellow sky and hard, rolling brown clay... a golden sea... pyramids and spheres... I feel the amazing smoothness of my mistress's inner thigh across my body as she does her cat-like morning stretch. I marvel how there is nothing to compare to thi...