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...
The hotel was a large, sprawling building occupying a clifftop sight above a picturesque sandy bay. I arrived in the early evening by which time the rain, which had threatened all day, had begun to lash down with a vengeance. I parked my car and made a dash for the hotel entrance, cursing myself for not bringing a raincoat. As I walked to the reception desk...
The Ganthorian Hilton. Ruby had been pouting for the last hour. Miserable at being left alone to baby sit not only James Ian Pryce but possibly her own unborn child. It was pretty obvious she was carrying Jack's child yet she had no rock solid evidence as of yet. It wasn't as easy as going to the corner market for a pregnancy test. James had gone off to hi...
Michael and Aria had just gotten married... Mike had visited her towards the end of the summer and decided to stay with her. They were already really good friends and cared about each other a lot, but as time went on, he couldn't pretend he didn't feel the things he felt. He told Aria how much he loved her and the next day he proposed. He had paid for ticket...
Much has been written about purposefully setting up the wife or girlfriend to be voyeured so that the husband/boyfriend gets a rush, not to mention those lucky enough to see her. But what about saying nothing when she is ALREADY unknowingly displaying her goodies, with no intentional set-up on the part of anyone? That amounts to the same thing, but, for me...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Chapter 1 The forge roared with heat. The anvil screamed under the hammer. Fiery sparks flew in every direction, as red-hot steel was being shaped into a rugged blade. "Pardon me!" Helzan paused, her hammer suspended at the top of her swing. Frowning, she tore her eyes from her...
Author's note: This story is lengthy compared with many others because I wanted to explain our rapid transition from being new acquaintances to passionate lovers and to describe the eroticism of our intimacy. I have changed the names to protect our privacy. I hope you enjoy it. Your feedback via comments is welcomed. * I want to share how two people found...
She pulled tentatively at the rope securing her left wrist and began to wonder what she'd gotten herself into. It had seemed so thrilling when he first led her into the room. Now, as she waited (for what?) the thrill was tinged with apprehension. She tried wiggling a foot, but that wasn't going anywhere either. It seemed like ages since he had brought her i...
I write erotic literature. That means I get a lot of e-mail. Some of it is very flattering; some of it is very obscene; some of it makes me cum. Not long ago I got an e-mail from Dave and Erin--a couple in their twenties--telling me how they read my stories to each other while having sex. Erin loves to role-play and tease her lover. My stories help, they sa...
At first there seemed to be nothing in the cave but an impenetrable gloom, but then she saw the eyes: bright golden yellow eyes like two lanterns shining in the darkness. And then the dragon moved forwards into the light, his talons clicking on the rock floor, his huge, lean but powerful body with its glittering armour of blood-red scales seeming to material...