Another "Heartland Tale", with a nod to "Heartland" creator and Literotica author Trisha Monks for her inspiration and indulgence. Follow the link on my Favorites page to see her work. This is a standalone story though and may be read without the context of other "Heartland Tales" stories. ***** "Be careful going home," called Hannah out the door of her...
"OK Oliver. Are you sure? REALLY sure?" I looked at Gina. The question, THE question. But I was sure, after two years of vaguely thinking about it and then six months of researching and consulting, and seeing my doctor and then the therapist he referred me to and then two other therapists - I was sure. Bite the bullet, do it now. It had to be done. "Yes. T...
*Note to readers: After writing The Agreement, I had several people email me and ask why I don't go full time. The answer is very simple: I like being a guy. I only want to be a girl part-time. I've never had any interest in being a woman, and any thoughts along that line were completely dispelled after going on a cruise with a former boyfriend. Whenever I...
Okay, I admit it. I was a prude. A 32-year-old accountant who always dressed in just about the most conservative business clothes possible (and Dockers and conservative blouses on my time off, what there was of it). Never married, and aside for a few brief and highly unsatisfactory dalliances, I had essentially no sex life. I was, on the other hand, a pretty...
A Little Foreplay My name is Charles. My full given birth name is Charles Daniel Smith. Right away I know what you're thinking; anybody with a name as dull as that should be consigned to a life of mediocrity. Whoever heard of a Charles Smith, a Charlie, ever making it big at anything? I might as well have been named Mr. Nobody, Mr. Pastel Walls. And with a...
Wartime Britain had been a troubled time. Jenny had been sent away from her home in London to live with a family in Wales. Now she was returning home after nearly three years, back to London. It was not the same though; she had left a scared child of sixteen year old and was now returning a young woman of nineteen. London had changed, her home had been bomb...
Kathryn and Vinya, or, There is Love Here This is my first story here, so please, please leave feedback! My style of erotica isn't as graphic as some; maybe that will change. 1. Kathryn He can't see me and I guess that's a good thing because I'm not sure I want him to. I've played this moment in my head so many times these last few years- sometimes embrac...
***************** This is part of story series that I'm writing for my Hawaii Five-O site. In this tale Dan Williams is a happily married man to Caterina, with a pair of four-year-old twins. For purposes of this story, you should know that Caterina calls her husband 'Dannya', and she is planning on having some fun with him. Of course, he is Daddy to his twi...
Chapter 1 Walter pressed himself into the mud and held his ears tight. The noise alone was all-enveloping, allowing no thoughts. His eyes were shut tight, his lips pressed together, every orifice clenched. He was rolled into a ball in a futile attempt to protect his vital organs as he was spattered with earth falling from the sky. His elbows tucked against...
"Turn away from me and look over your shoulder." "Unclip your bra, let the ends fall apart." "Turn and face me, slip one of the straps, the left one, off your shoulder and let it dangle down your arm." "Put your hands on your head and slip your fingers into your hair." "Keep the bra on by the cups sticking to your boobs." "Now, pull one cup off. No not...