AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the first erotic series I ever wrote, back in 2005-7, long before posting my first story. I have revised and edited (hopefully well) the chapters, but they are pretty much as they were when I wrote them. It is the story of a married couple in love and exploring a new version of their relationship. It is a fairly long series, although s...
Currently we are on the road to Milwaukee.The car glides along. Kelli is driving a bit too fast, the music is a bit too loud. No one cares at this moment. We are all singing along to Zebrahead. The wind is whipping through my hair. All I can do is sing and smile. I look at the sights. We finally have arrived in Milwaukee. Kelli searches for a bit and finds...
As Killia struggled to remember the chord she'd had in mind for her next verse, she noticed one of the doors leading into the studio from outside were wide open, admitting a very chilled February breeze. She usually loved to do her brainstorming in the studio. Recording room three was normally abandoned due to the malfunctioning equipment, but today for some...
Prologue I walked into the girl's locker room without a thought. At least not any apprehensive one. It was only my girls in there, after all. And any girls who want to belong to me. The gushing of showers confirmed I'd timed things well. The thought of at least eight girls soaping up, wondering what I'd do to them, was enough to begin getting hard already....
The Hunt ---- Alanna resisted the urge to look down as her feet shuffled slowly along the cliffside, following closely behind Talos. They were only about forty feet above the ground, fortunately, but the height might as well have been limitless. She breathed a small sigh of relief as they reached a widened part of the cliff. Talos had the bright idea t...
(Based on a True Story) "Well, you see, the aliens, they watch us. We're like an experiment." "What the fook are you going on about?" My younger brother, Sagittenius, asked. He had short blonde hair, cut in a European Mohawk, big muscular build from years of pumping iron. He reached out with his fork, piling more food on his plate. Along the center of the...
[One evening. 1986. Denver. Colorado. An evening that changed everything, just as I intended it would. This is not a stroke story. There is no explicit sex in the story. In real life there was lots of sex, I just don't tell you about it here.] /'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/'/ When I knocked on the front door of Donna's parent's home her Dad opened the door...
I am still very new to writing erotica. I appreciate feedback very much, positive or otherwise. Public comments or private ones sent to my email are both fine. Hope you like it! Paul had been spending more time with Kristin for the last few weeks. They were both now in their mid-20s, and had dated for a two year period during their college years (separate...
I didn't plan for this story to be so sad and bittersweet. I'm sure many of my readers have dealt with the pain of knowing someone whose life has changed because of a drunk driver. Be careful this holiday season. * The cold wind went straight through me. I grabbed the edge of my winter jacket and held it tighter against my body. The wool scarf and mitts on...
Chapter One -- Discovery Please be aware that the "Hunter's Moon" series of stories may involve minimal sex. I'm doing this as an experiment in writing. For those that are looking for strictly sex, this story is not for you, but keep reading if you wish. I would also like to mention that many of my ideas may come from other stories of varying media. So if y...