It's not just about the sex. Part Three: Passion, Pain, and Retribution Cleo's words echoed in my mind: "Even your own mother wouldn't recognize you when you're all dolled up. Trust me." She wasn't kidding, I thought, staring at my reflection that Wednesday evening. I barely even recognize myself! Cleo had shown me how to apply my new makeup, which resul...
Chapter 02 – Punishment Dear Reader: This chapter of Ron and Cindy's exploration of D/s still doesn't have a lot of sex in it, but we're getting there. Please bear with me while I get the story rolling; I promise that you won't be disappointed. Thank you. Note: This story presents adult situations in graphic detail. It is not suitable for anyone u...
I'm sorry this chapter took on a life of its own and I'm only half way through the Dubai adventures. I believe I've achieved my ultimate goal - I am a Dirty Old Man! This is the 15th chapter in this series - I strongly recommend you to read the previous chapters in order before this one, it's not going to make a lot of sense otherwise. I can't thank Rom...
Part 1 -- Roses Are Red *Note -- this is part of a longer erotic series with a slow build. The following two chapters do not contain explicit sex. 10 They say the night before her execution, Catherine Howard stayed up all night in the Tower, rehearsing how to look ladylike when she knelt, and laid her head on the block. Divorced, beheaded, and died. Di...
The boat slipped slowly through the fog as the captain steered through the blindness using only the radar and the depth finder. He backed the engines down as the chartered vessel approached the shrouded shore. The engines stopped at ten feet of depth and the anchor was dropped. The boat's skiff was lowered into the water with all of our research equipment an...
***Well, you know what they say: Into every life... But this is Cale. It never rains - not while there's a hurricane as a possibility. This is Cale's life and it's never been an easy one. When I write romance, I try to stay mindful of the way that life - with all of its warts just seldom lays out a smooth pathway. There are bumps and stumps and Holy Hannah,...
CHAPTER 1 - THE NEW CAT Jasmine moaned into her pillow as she held onto her thick cock with both hands. She stroked it lustily and felt yet more precum bubble over and run down her hands. She stroked it with a wild abandon, absolutely dying to cum. Her long, thick black hair stuck to her sweaty forehead and she panted heavily. "Yes... Yes! Yes~!" She moane...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Asa wasn't p...
(This is a work of fiction and all characters are above the age of consent. It is a contemporary story drawing from the current situation with two characters and I attempt to alternate between their perspectives. This is a continuation of my earlier work ,"My Indian Summer". The story starts off with a young lad going to meet his newly widowed aunt who has...
Chapter Seven Growth of Pain Sally woke before Valerie, but had no desire to leave her lover. She rested against Valerie's body and took in the sight and sound of the sleeping woman, bound, yet free to be who she really was. The smell of old sex was thick in the air, acrid with time. Her hands absentmindedly caressed Valerie's arms and legs, belly and face...