In Search of the Final Freedom: An Erotic Socio-Political Novel Chapter TWO Cooper had been shooting nude photos of Bonnie since before their daughter Misty was born, but only recently had he began caring several of them in his wallet for his own pleasure and to "accidentally" flash them when opening his wallet. One day in early June he was out to lunch...
Here's something I've been working on bit by bit since I figured out how to move on from Fated Hearts. I'm super excited to have something other than The Masseur with a more real quality than....well. Let's face it. Eric was just a fantasy, even though I imagined Alexander Skarsgard every time I had to write some sex into that story (swoon). Anyway. This sto...
Twenty-four Pete awoke the following morning with a luscious naked female body nestled on either side of the four-poster bed, the aroma of wild and uninhibited sex still lingering in the air. Willing this dream-made-real to go on just a little longer, he reached out to caress Kelly but she turned away defensively, curling up like disturbed hedgehog. On the...
This next story was picked at here and there for a while. It is mostly soft-core (but not all) and never gets too descriptive in the sex scenes. I bit of ENF, exhibitionism and silliness. I didn't really edit it much, so there's gonna be mistakes, but hopefully not too may. It's a campy story with loads of fake science, ridiculous situations and embarrassi...
The alarm clock beeped incessantly, startling her awake as she groaned, slapping her hand against it repeatedly. "Shut up!" Tiredly, she regarded the time, snuggling comfortably under her blanket in preparation to fall back asleep until reality dawned on her and her brown eyes popped open in surprise. 10:25 A.M., she read then reread, turning over on her si...
Prologue Barbara dressed and left the office as Bradley logged in to complete Barbara's interview file. He was not content with her level of participation. She had complied with his instructions but had left him to perform most of the exertions. She had not invited Debra to stay and join them or help out. Her natural instincts needed maturing before she cou...
It has been some time since I last posted a story. I'm a great "starter" and I have numerous finished and partly done stories, none of which seem to me to be good enough to post. To the half-dozen or so of you who have continued to e-mail me your encouraging comments over the past months, a sincere "Thank You". I've decided to give it another try. This is o...
When the phone rang on Marsha's desk, she picked it up but barely heard what the client on the other end was saying. She'd been more than a little distracted since lunch, when she'd called Phil and told him she'd do it.... "Do it" meant appearing in a sex film he was shooting. Marsha had met Phil at a summer party thrown by her husband's boss. Phil took an...
Paul didn't know what had gone wrong, he thought his plan to make Violet realize what she could possibly lose if she didn't step up and say she loved him would work. He never thought it would end up like this with her in his office, telling him that she thought it would be better if they ended this affair without any hard feelings. Hard feelings. Was she kid...
Chapter 1 — SUNDAY — Dubai Fashion Show Jack Palmer stood on the mezzanine, high above the stage, watching Roxanne stride sexily across the catwalk. He was away from the main hub of celebrities, but was still close enough to be able to savour his girlfriend as she strutted her stuff. His girlfriend! Even after six months together, he was still in disbelie...