This story was originally posted in the Lovin' Wives category years ago. But it, like too many of my stories, was meant to be a one-off short story. But Chad and Cassie had other ideas. Then they slotted themselves right into my Trouble Texas Style series which began with Night Walker's Woman. If you have not read that one yet, this story will not be as poig...
I was forty years old, a widower and a father of one young boy. My beloved wife of 15 years had succumbed to breast cancer the year before and I was feeling the urge to move on, if not for my sake but for that of my 2-year-old son. Still I didn't want to go on blind dates, nor frequent the regular divorcée pick-up spots, or heaven forbid join Tinder. The dat...
This story is the seventh in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, mainly based on characters in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series but with the timeline brought up to the present. Warning! This fictional story contains strictly ADULT content and is ONLY intended for mature readers and for personal consumption. No copyright infring...
(Thank you so much to all my readers. I never expected my writing to get any attention, and your comments make me smile and give me the will to keep writing. -Your friendly neighborhood smut peddling trans girl) Rhett lazed in bed, drained from their escapades from the prior night. He lifted the blanket, taking a peek at the partner at his side. Skye dozed...
Chapter 10: The Messages Day 13 13, October 2218 **Mexico City, Mexico** Mexico, Region 2 Oscar stared at his hands and arms while his tiny wife carried him by his arms while she flew through the cloudy skies. His scars where Menja had crudely stitched him back together, were lighter than before now. With her power, she healed him as much as she could b...
[Set in Australia] Chapter 1 "Joss (Jocelyn), it's grave news, it's mum," Sharon wailed into her phone, filling her sister with dread. Joss Hooper (54), a lawyer, was the cautious one of the family and waited for Sharon to announce just how grave was 'grave'. In her early twenties, a former widely acclaimed go-go Sydney club dancer, Sharon eventually cau...
The last customers of the day were waiting to get served. Terry stood behind his register, fingers slipping nervously as he tried to keep up with the demand. Next to him, Keira worked fast and elegantly, her shiny bob whipping around each time she turned to grab the burgers and drinks. It was how she always operated, by staying nice and relaxed. The slende...
***NOTE*** This story is a part of my ongoing series called Trouble Texas Style (Night Walker's Woman, Tight Fittin' Jeans, One Night Stand, and Goodbye Earl). These are complex and interwoven tales that cross genres, including erotica, romance, and suspense. I have kept them separate as opposed to hopping from character to character chronologically, as Geo...
Written in British English. A loving husband and wife playing their monthly game...please vote or leave a comment to let me know what you think. CDB Layla threw her work bag down on the kitchen table and raided the fridge for a coke, kicking her heels off and bouncing on the balls of her feet. Her husband Andy came thundering down the stairs. His sandy brow...
I absolutely love it when my girl goes on nights out. Why? Well, the obvious reasons would be that I get to see her all dolled up, or that she comes home - more often or not - in a filthy mood. But there's another, less obvious reason. And that reason is: pre drinks. Yeah, what the fuck, right? Who wants a clucking gaggle of hens scurrying about the place,...