Susan Richards slid open the door to her walk-in closet and went inside. She peered left and right. Beautiful garments in silk, satin, and lace filled it. They came from the world over, pieces from the Orient, from London, from Paris, from New York. What to wear? She decided on her lavender outfit, a silky, racy number with a demi-bra, a laced-neck corset, s...
Claire Roselli paused at the sound of the doorbell, glancing up from the last of the dinner dishes in the sink to the wall clock above. The clock read a quarter to seven, pointing out to the forty year old that she was running about thirty minutes late. At least according to the evening's original plans. Laying that last dish on the drying rack, Claire drie...
WEEK FIVE – TAKING RISKS I wish that I could say that my erotic experience with Mr. C had changed me into a new woman. I would have loved to wake up on Monday morning and see the reflection of a sensual femme fatale peering back at me. Then I would happily prance off to my temp job at the latest corporate prison, prepared to give sassy attitude to all of th...
CHAPTER TEN -- SPECIAL VACATION The little cows are in the Milking Center, happily hooked up to the pulsators, wiggling their little cow bottoms in the air and slamming out one orgasm after another. They don't count 'em. What would be the point? With nubile, hairless young bodies that are shot full of space-age hormone treatments, on hands and knees at the...
The Doctor looked out the tinted window of the Rolls as it swept through the gate, peering over the rims of his dark glasses at the lush and manicured lawn, the neat flower beds. all as sunny and idyllic as a bride could wish for. The towers of the Pittsfield hotel could just be seen over the green trees and soon the large tent was visible, set up on the law...
Author's note: Originally this was super short, around 4k words. After reading some reader emails and comments on my other stories, I decided to add more meat to the pot. It's still on the short side, but it's not the hit and run piece it was. As always, thanks for reading and please rate and comment. ********** Murder In High Heels Steve Johnson was s...
Sorry this has taken so long to post. I took a couple weeks off from writing to enjoy my honeymoon and to adjust to married life. Since we'd already built our life together, it hasn't been a big adjustment. But it has affected the way we see each other, and i am proud of my queen. She is the inspiration for this story, and the feelings Jason has for his quee...
As Tim added inch after inch, slowly taking his time, stretching his new slut, driving deep into Emma's tight twitching arse, she moaned with the pain like a wounded animal. He loved the supremely tight fit as he slid forward into her, bit by bit. His sweaty ball sack finally rested on Charlies face, each of his big balls settling into Charlies eyes sockets...
HYDRA's NOTE This series is a little more anarchic and silly than my usual work. Normally I post only in Erotic Horror, but as this features sexy parodies of various computer games, horror isn't really the right home for it, although the story still features plenty of hot succubus action. This is aimed more for the readers that like my succubi and monster...
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