Author's Note: My thanks to Ronnie Wachuka for his help and also for providing a male perspective. My thanks, also, to my friend Gloria. It might be helpful to read Chapters 1 and 2. There is no sex in this chapter, but just hang on for Chapter 4!!! * Rita pulled herself from her bed and groaned as she made her way to the bathroom, kneeling in front of...
"Wow!" exclaimed Melanie. "We've never been here before!" It had been a long, two-hour drive upstate to the northern reaches of New York's Finger Lakes. The congestion of Manhattan had given way to neat rows of suburban houses, and then to the countryside and more spacious settings. By the time Melanie and George reached their destination, things were downr...
"I am god." The closed eyed lover teased after treating me wonderfully under the starlight, "Who shall you be?" Ah you, you lay there before me, resplendent after our rapturous mating. Do smile for me. My handsome warrior, king of dreams. How ethereal you are. "Oh Ren, I am your goddess..." I said softly tracing his beautiful full lips. It rouses you. I s...
The telephone rings, she answers on the second ring hoping to hear his voice at the other end. She's not disappointed. "Hello?" "Hey Baby!" he replies. He knows how she loves to hear those words. She almost melts every time. He asks if she's busy. She tells him she's not and asks why he wants to know. "I'm free tonight, finally, and was hoping we could spe...
I am Empress Raquel. I have the most well-appointed dungeon in all of South Florida. It is known as The Keep. I am booked for weeks and even months in advance. Whenever a new couple first contacts me for a session, one of them has usually agreed to play the role of the spokesperson. This does not necessarily mean the other is reluctant, although I am told...
Note- This is purely fiction and has no bearing on any actual persons or events. xxx Emma luxuriated in the bubble bath and reflected on her day. She had taken on the frustrating task of moving house and had asked the help of old friend Rupert Grint for assistance. Located in Canary Wharf and overlooking the Thames and O2 Arena her new apartment was a fou...
Their courtship had been unusually short, no doubt, but Vansoth was pleased. He played the Peeking Game with his new wife. He watched his new daughter wiggle about. He gave both females more gifts, necklaces and rings, coral teething toys (for the future, of course) and a rattle made of smooth wood. He had pleasant, if often banal, conversations. Everything...
From Honour Student to Slut This is fiction and is for fantasy enjoyment only. I woke early to prepare for my first day back to school. I had altered my uniform so it emphasize my assets and to make it easier to get noticed. I was always on the honor roll and my teachers noticed me for that. This year I want them to notice me for my sexuality and hopefull...
Why would anyone want to write naughty stories about characters who were very seldom, if ever, naughty? The question answers itself, really. <<<<<<<>>>>>>> In choosing to write erotica set in J.R.R. Tolkien's universe, one is immediately confronted with the nearly sexless nature of that universe. There aren't all...
We left The Holy City and we rode out to fight in the battle against the dark mage Lord Baelnoran. He had risen too fast and in doing such he had routed out the royal family of The Kingdom of Rauger. We were going the longest way around, the more dangerous way because the Dark mage lord had invoked weather magic and had caused the rivers in the main way to...