It took a minute for my eyes to adjust as I walked from the bright sunlight into the darkness of the bar at the far end of the French Quarter. I enjoyed that part. It was just far enough away from the noisy bars that are filled only with tourists so that I could relax and enjoy a few drinks. "Hey Ken. Your usual?" "Sounds good Sally." At last I could almo...
You sit on your balcony, listening to the rhythm of the drums as people dance in the streets. The thump of the music is hypnotic, forcing you to sway, even when you aren't in the thick of it yourself. All your life you've dreamed of Carnivale and you have finally make the pilgrimage to enjoy the warm weather and bawdy sights. You've only been in your hotel a...
"What an insane day!" Lori Richards threw her purse on the couch, startling her sleeping cat. Taking a deep breath, she headed for the kitchen and made herself a Rum and Coke, fully intending on enjoying her first free evening in weeks. Suddenly her phone rang, and a muffle curse exploded from her lips. "Hello?" Her voice was irritable and edgy. "Lori, I...
Chapter 24 - Jason's Christmas Vacation Jason spent what he hoped would be his final Christmas vacation separated from Cecilia. As he rode with his father across the open lands of southern Wisconsin to their final destination in his wealthy neighborhood, he was able to reflect on how his first college semester had changed him. He thought about how much he...
Harvest of Expectations © Copyright 2013 By Autumn Writer Chapter 6 — Confrontation March 1974 January and February swept by fast, like the snowstorms that turned the roads to glorified ski trails that year. Jim hadn't seen Hildy since the date he had with her the night after Christmas. He tried a few times to drive up for a visit, but something got in th...
{OK. This one has some kinky stuff in it, probably far on the mellow side compared to some I read here. Just a short story about silly fantasies and a couple enjoying naughty sexuality. Is he a cuckold? Maybe, maybe not. You decide. To the gentleman who wrote with some honest criticism on my last poor effort, thank you. See? I am trying!} +++ Eliott s...
"What's on your mind?" "I just have trouble shutting off, that's all." I said. "You know what it's like. I'm thinking about the work I have to do, I have to double check the appointment for Wednesday and book the train. I was thinking that I'm so happy now and I don't want it to end and about how you smell. You know that the kitchen is still a mess, I shoul...
She stood perfectly still as he loosely twisted the black silken stocking then placed it carefully over her eyes, drawing it tightly behind her head then tying it, once, twice, pausing to check the blindfold so that she could not see, and that its tightness made it impossible for her to even open her eyes, should she be tempted to do so. Her wrists were alr...
This is a work of erotic fiction. Though this is fiction, it is based on events that actually happened and that I was involved with but is written as a piece of fiction to make the story a little hotter. Like many of my stories, this one starts slow, setting the scene -- but my stories are worth the wait...or so people tell me... * I first met Ramoya (not...
Foreword This is a Maledom erotic tale. The naughty bits start with Chapter One. The very naughty bits start with Chapter Two. By the way, I have had a woman come while giving me head... * Prologue Amanda Danielle Wilson lived two distinct and separate lives. In one she was known as Ms. Wilson, a competent high level vice president in an internat...