To All My Readers: Thank you so much for all your positive feedback and kind words. You are the reason I continued on with erotic fiction. I appreciate the instant messages on AIM and would love to chat, but please stop asking me to cyber/phone sex as the first thing you say. It ain’t gonna happen and I’ll just block you. Of course this doesn’t pertain...
Bella Jamison knew her relationship with Martin Hall was falling apart. The problem was for the longest time, the 5'4" brunette simply had no idea how to go about salvaging it. She had remade herself completely for the handsome business executive. Normally a strong-willed, independent woman, she was confident enough in her sexuality to let him have control...
"Mistress Raven, I'd like you to meet my slave, Peter," Nicolette said. We were in a private dungeon on 23rd Street. Mistress Raven was cleaning up after a session, and Nicolette and I would be playing soon. "Pleased to me you," I said, shaking her hand. Raven was in a corset and panties. She stood about 5', 10" in her heels, had long black hair and was v...
I had almost forgotten my doctor's appointment when I woke up the next morning. I kissed Rachel goodbye and was quite erect in anticipation of the brazen remarks Dr. Saza would share with me regarding my inadequate dick. "How do you feel?" she asked. "I feel absolutely great, Rachel and I are back together," I replied. "And the medication no unwanted side...
LESLIE'S FIRST TRANSSEXUAL SEX Women's Cave celebrates their transsexual customers with a special show at least once a year. The club posted the following advertisement on their web site as well as Curve and The Advocate lesbian magazines. "Women's Cave, by popular demand, is pleased to again welcome the nationally renowned, beautiful and special...
Angelina Jollie got pissed off with her boyfriend, stomped out angrily from the party where they were in and drove off in her fiery red Stingray Split-Window coupe. Cruising down Sunset Boulevard she spotted a tall guy strutting like Travolta down the sidewalk wearing beige caftan and printed bandana on his head. She slowed down. Is that Rigby? She asked h...
Coaching college club lacrosse isn't glamorous. The pay is negligible, the hours are long and you are essentially working for your players who can turn on you and fire you. I made the best of it by creating a few unofficial perks for myself. I asked a few influential parents and alumni to start a stipend fund for me, broke the club sport guidelines and atten...
"Mmmmm, you are so mine, Diane, give me your cunt," and she licked me. "I want your ass, I want your filthy bloody ass, Kate," I whispered. She responded by jamming her brownie into my nose. I slowly circled her eye with my lips, breathing gently, warming the hole, and tongued it lightly. "ugghhh, mmmm," she responded. I licked the tiny ringlets and en...
Hey y'all, I wrote this recently, and since I'm planning on becoming a writer, I thought I'd throw this up here and see what kind of critiques I can get from the community. And of course, I hope you enjoy it! ***** Friday was always the best day of the week, and this friday was especially good. I got a date! Apparently, she thought I was cute. And funny,...
On Monday morning, Mr. Holland went into the office unbruised, but emotionally shaken. Camilla saw the fear in his eyes as he sat at his desk, and she got up from her chair, locked the door, and went over to him. "Mr. Holland?" she asked, sitting on his lap. "What's wrong?" "Oh, nothing," he said. "We'd better get to work." "What did the Mrs. do now?" sh...