They met, as usual, in the reserve, but this time rode on, climbing for a while then skirting around and down the hillside, heading north-west towards the least frequented part of the island. It was mid-morning and the forest smelled sweetly of the previous night’s rain. Mostly, they went in single file with Jess leading, but whenever the trail widened enoug...
I am married with Erika for 2 years. Divorce had taken place in this terrible moment. Why? It's Because of the sex life. Erika was very bad in sex hence she pays no interest in it. She complains to my lawyer that she does not have any orgasm and fakes them. This news had reached to her family. Her mom came over to stop all this nonsense. Her mom was quite pl...
Act Three: There's Always Room Chapter One: The Dark Side's Light "Dee? Dee! Is that you? What are you doing here?" Dee glanced up at the tall, lean blond man threading his way through the crowd. "Hello, Yves." "Hey," Yves greeted, kicking away a stool and reclining backward against the bar, elbows propped up on the mahogany countertop. "How are you? You...
FROM THE AUTHOR: When I finished Chapter One I was left it up in the air as to whether Henry "Hitman" Heller did or did not do it. I wasn't sure if I wanted to continue the series. However, after receiving complaints and requests, I decided to write a real conclusion which came out to over 9,000 words (whew), far more than I envisioned. Characters like Henry...
"You can't kill my husband," she instructed, pausing to take a drag on her cigarette. The skinhead standing in front of her watched as she blew a plume of smoke from her ruby red lips. "She has a tender streak, after all," he complained in a mock-plaintive tone. She slapped away the finger that stroked her full lower lip. "Focus," she snapped. "I want that...
Foreword: The following story is fiction, but based upon recent real life events. While it does not contain details of graphic sex, the reader should be over eighteen years of age. In order to protect the innocent, and otherwise, names have been changed. I would like to dedicate my story to all unhappily married women and in particular the real Rebecca wit...
Shirley took a deep breath and tapped on the door of Gladys's office. She hoped no one was in, but an answering bellow told her otherwise. Shirley went in and quietly closed the door behind her. In size and layout, this office was a mirror image of Devlin's, with one wall of windows looking out of the building. But instead of sexy posters were charts and gr...
This is something I wrote under a different screen name on a social media site with a journal facility. I toned the sex down in the original, but we're all adults here right? I've put it in the non-erotic category, because although sex is a part of the tale, [a] it's at homeopathic levels and [b] the story is about how lustful thoughts can keep one's mind aw...
You may remember my posting "Forever we" my true account of the love between my mother Ursula and Me which followed after the death of my darling and so sexy wife Patricia I Promised that I would follow on with more true recollections. So here are my recollections from my past concerning events from ten years ago when for the first time Patricia and I had...
Molly cocked an eyebrow at her husband, her expression showing a mixture of amusement and concern. "Hank, are you sure you want me to do this?" She stood in their bedroom, fully dressed, looking subtly sexy in her suit and glasses as she stood over her husband. Her husband, nude and laying on the bed nodded. He was blushing a little, but his cock was rock h...