Preface For some time now, I have had it in mind to put together a sort of compilation of my stories. Not the entire body of work, of course, but a kind of smorgasbord, to titillate both new readers and old into delving back into the main stories at their leisure. To my knowledge this has not been done by any other writers of erotica thus far. Each Chapter...
The big red digits of the electronic watch showed it to be 3:00 A.M. She couldn’t believe that it had happened again. It was the fifth time in a row this week that the wails from the next door neighbor’s apartment had kept her up at night. It made her nasty and grouchy at work which resulted in her generally amicable boss taking her aside and telling her tha...
AUTHORS NOTE: TAMSIN BEECH continues the story that began with JESSAMY BEECH. If you haven't already read that, this is going to seem very confusing indeed. Leonid kneeled in front of her, looking up at the glorious sight of Tamsin Beech's half naked body from a vantage point just below her pink, glistening vulva. He breathed in deeply, his nose just inc...
This story belongs in the Mature section. It is about sex between older people who have had more life experiences than most. Mature stories can be so much more than one older, one younger. Hasn't anyone figured out us Grey Panthers still like to play? And for the story critics and detractors: please bear in mind that I only try to humbly share what happened...
Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or that playing with your food was something that could be so much fun. That was until I met Sharon and we had discovered together that we had similar messy tastes! After her revenge session we had spent sometime playing with small quantities of foo...
He hadn't felt like himself in over a year and try as he might, Christopher Collins didn't know quite what to do about it. He felt as if his life was being lived in a fog and like he was swimming through quicksand. He had no ambition, no zeal for life, no appetite and the most noticeable change, no libido. It was gone and didn't seem to be coming back. Nothi...
It had been almost three months since Danny had first met Kath. Since then, they'd had numerous liaisons within the confines of the house, usually in the kitchen as it was easy to clean up any human residues afterwards. Danny had also had his 'instructional meeting' with Bernice but hadn't seen anything of her since their tryst. Kath had seen her about and c...
Samara sat on an ornate stool besides the bed where the prince of all forests lay, studying his features as if to imprint them permanently to her mind. She could scarcely believe he was here, that she was free again. Her heart filled with joy and an unbearable love as she traced the wide intelligent brow with its fine dark eyebrows. He had the longest eyelas...
To my new and very attractive acquaintance, Velvet, I said: "Oh, since I've already started I won't repeat any of this except to tell you the subject is an old friend of mine named Sullivan. Everyone called him Sully. Sammy here knew him too, but only casually. But, me and Sammy were talking about the old days and got to discussing Sully. He, um, marched to...
Note: This is a mostly true story. I say mostly because memory is a strange thing, and can sometimes play tricks (especially on women in love). It isn't a pretty story, but it might explain a few things. There is a gigantic gulf between what I want, and what I can have. I want CH plain and simple. I have him physically. I have him as a friend. His love I can...