*The first story in my Monster Tales series, erotica with a horror flavour. Although not as scary as they can be, but I plan to rewrite and deepen the stories in the series later since they're at least a year old and need it. ;-) (and I'd like to try my hand at horror since no book has been able to scare me so far) * Prologue As with so many personal ac...
Just then, there was only one aroma. The steaming hot café au lait before me. I inhaled and smiled to myself. This was a forgotten. A hangover, but not the brain-splitting kind. I was still drunk and somewhat groggy in a funny kind of way. Funny, because I felt like laughing, I guess. Giggling, even. I sipped the coffee and looked across the empty town squ...
A/N: It became a vicious cycle of feeling guilty for taking so long to post so vowing to write a longer chapter and taking so bloody long to write the chapter that I vowed to write more. I had to mentally backhand myself to stop writing. Enjoy! * "No" "Please please please..." "I said No" "C'mon B, aren't you curious?" Emma looked up from the book she...
She could feel his presence, strong, menacing as she sat devouring the meager meal of stale bread and crumbled cheese, washed down with overly sweetened wine. She rose from the beer stained wooden table and made her way up the narrow stairs to the second floor of the small inn, her waist length raven hair slipping sensuously across her lean back as she moved...
The scent of candles fills the air as my hand pulls you to me... Bringing you tight to me I kiss you full on the mouth as my hand slides over your tight ass, caressing it through your skirt... You moan into my mouth as my hand follows the curves of your body over your ass and up your sides... Our bodies grind closer together, the heat building between us...
I'll get to my story, but I want to give you a little background first: In the past I've asked several of the girls I've gone out with or lived with, to be a little more dominant at times when we had sex. Not the pain stuff... just sensual dominance. I wanted them to tell me how I could make them feel even better as we were having sex. Having a woman tell...
As much as I wanted nothing more than to go back to the shop and get some new ink, or even touch-up my current tattoos, life seemed to have different things in mind for little ol' me. First off, less than two months after my last 'appointment', I lost my job. It wouldn't have been so bad except I'd been there for several years and really hadn't considered...
A panty fetish story Not my usual theme or interest but I have tried to capture some of the excitement of the fetish as a couple of blokes explore their kinks. Chapter 1 Not an unusual sight in a suburban street early in the morning. Men and sometimes women putting the bins out to be collected. The ubiquitous 'wheely' bins. Ugly items compared to the old...
I could hear her silently moving around the room getting her things together for class. She thought she was being quiet but I always knew when she got out of bed. Even with my eyes closed, I knew she walked out of the room because her scent faded. She wore this perfume that drove me crazy. It was a soft scent, smelled almost like flowers and vanilla or some...
Nola She lets her howl die out as she expands all of her senses into the night. But she stops dead, the golden hair on her hackles rising and her lips pulling back to emit a low growl. Her howl had not stopped with her. Shit! There is another werewolf here. A very masculine werewolf... Nola's fear spikes almost as much as her arousal at this realization. T...