[All characters in this story who are involved in serious sexual situations are at least 18 years old - PS] We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. Christine stared at her computer screen, searching for inspiration. She had extracted this quote from the...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy "You can do this." Ishara said to herself in the mirror....
Dr. Hunter greeted us with an expectant smile and quickly ushered us into our chairs. "So I'm eager to hear what's been happening," she started. "Did you two end up trying out the club, or decide against it?" Melissa spoke up quickly. "We went three times," she announced, giggling a bit when she said it, as if surprised at our audacity. Dr. Hunter's eyes...
Author's Note: Okay, let's get back into this for reals this time. Warning: The following chapter is rated a sexy R and contains boobs, tits, forbidden fruit, lusty stares, venus envy, handsome ladies, sexy dudes, cheerleaders, stripping, job swaps, crossdressing, makeup, motivational speeches, body swaps, more boobs, jealous friends, amateur pole dancing,...
Chapter 4 Julie walked to her car on unsteady legs and her mind was still lost in a fog of debauchery. Her body was still tingling and occasionally she would have to stop to steady herself as a full body passionate shudder seized her. She had left all her underwear behind and her unfettered bouncy breasts were diabolically rubbing her hard-thrusting nipples...
Following on from my Space Oddity stories, I'm still in a whimsical mood so here goes. Think you know the Snow White story? Uh-uh! The Brothers Grimm were circumspect when recording the tale and Disney got it all wrong (much too sentimental and he had to think about the film's rating anyway). This is the true account of what actually happened (trust me on th...
The rest of the band filed off the stage leaving Ashton standing alone. He pressed the microphone to his lips, raised a triumphant, leather-clad fist, and roared: "We! Are! Jarl Slayer!" A few tables in the back of the bar pattered a polite applause. Ashton swallowed and continued. "Now keep it going for your next band: Midnight Alibi!" The venue erupt...
This is the third installment of the "In a World..." series, detailing the erotic journey of Ginnifer and Rick. This narrative can stand alone, but it's at its best when read in the slowly-building sequence. This is also a cross-category story that leans deepest into the prurient parts of the "Loving Wives" category. More sensitive readers should check the I...
This is a story requested by a reader who want my spin on his fantasy of becoming a cuckold. As I personally do not understand this choice or particularly the desire to engage in such a lifestyle, I really have no desire to write from this perspective. However, Oscar convinced me to give it a go. I counterpointed by having Oscar push back on several occasion...
This is my first attempt at writing from a woman's point of view. After much thought I felt it was the best way to tell this story. Shay is a composite of several women I've known, along with some of my own ideas. And once again, I find myself with a story that could fit multiple categories. I've put it under BDSM because there's a lot of dominant / submissi...