"Oh, yes! Finally!!" Clara reclined on the console of the TARDIS, spreading her legs for her love, her husband, her Doctor. Above her, the Doctor hurried out of his clothes. His suspenders drooped down his pantlegs, his shirt flew off his chest, his pants fell down his legs, but his bowtie stayed on. "Oy! You've been very naughty, Clara. Acting very much li...
Author's note: Welcome back to my story, y'all! First of all, thank you so much for the lovely reception on my first chapter. I'll admit to have been biting my nails with anxiety as Romance is a completely new category for me. I love romance and have been reading it forever, but as a writer, I've been focused on edgier, more hard-core categories if you w...
*** Avril grunted as her back strained against the weight. She pushed up with her might and was rewarded with the weight moving just a fraction of an inch more. Somewhat satisfied, she eased the weight down and the dropped it behind her with a resounding thud. Exercise was not something that came easy to her. Like Taylor Swift, she was best described as ski...
My stories are in chronological order. I encourage you to follow along and read these stories in this order as a prelude to this one: I Hire Monica The Maid Monica's First Day as My Maid Monica the Maid's Three Hole Day I Partner with Linda, A Salon Owner I Massage Monica the Maid Hot and Sexy Business Opportunities I Become a Therapeutic Instructor...
Here we are again, hopefully until I take this one to the end. I want to thank my followers for their support, and my haters... please stop wasting your time. This is a work of fiction: any resemblance with actual entities or individuals is pure coincidence. This is the first time I give this kind of warning: you may want to skip Alexander's part in th...
We all laughed again. When I playfully slapped Pat's ass, she slapped mine - more laughter - and he slapped both of ours. When his arms drew us all closer, Pat's and mine slid around him. We all hummed and then kissed each other. Pat's and my tongues caressed each other as eagerly as they did Richard's tongue. When we loosened our three-way embrace, he smi...
Thank you to Jennifer M. for your continuing inspiration and your smutty mind. I think of you as Taylor in this story. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or...
Oh, oh...and then there was Laurel and the dreaded triangle. Revised, rewritten, and continued from chapter 02: Her name was Laurel. She definitely had a much better name than Barbara, my name. When I thought of her name, I thought of a field of heather. When I thought of her name, I thought of a crown, a white headpiece, and her standing at the altar next...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Katiya had been working her tail off to close the last deal. She had been putting in sixty or seventy hour weeks when the great news came that her client was making the purchase. It was time for some much needed R and R and she was riding high on a huge commission. She wanted a girlfriend or two to go with her but they all had plans. She would have invited C...