This is but the introductory background to the story of my erotic liberation. If you want to appreciate love being the basis for erotica, read Part 1 first. Dr. Jen. *** Sunday morning found me at my desk in my bedroom already immersed in preparing a review of my class notes for the midterms that would follow in November, and of course, doing the require...
Meat loaf. No, not the singer, but it all started one afternoon when I was kneading Ritz cracker crumbs and chopped onions into hamburger and shaping the palm-sized loaves to put into the oven for supper with a pan of scalloped potatoes. I was looking at the TV in the kitchen and suddenly, this beautiful thick chiseled bare-chested man stood in glorious hig...
Part 1 – The Party I work as a checkout supervisor in a large chain grocery store. I had had a long career in manufacturing management, spending twenty years at a business owned by my in-laws. Due to some bad business decisions by my wife's alcoholic mother and brother, we had to close the business. Soon after that, our marriage collapsed. To make a very lo...
The Yorkshire village of Hornsthwaitedale straddles the lazy curve of the river around the old stone bridge where the oak tree bends low beneath the lush weight of its own greenery, and willows ripple shadows up from the shingle riverbank across the cemetery towards the tall spire of the Norman church. Several narrow ginnels and snickets radiate between clus...
Dominating the Princess Chapter one. After a very busy morning, Dr. Jon headed to his office for a much needed break. As he opened the door he saw her sitting on the corner of his desk. Jon took a moment to look her over, she wasn't what most people considered "Hollywood sexy" but she had the kind of curves and looks that would even grab a blind man's atte...
Another couple of days passed. Thomas spent them alone, and he discovered to his dismay that in addition to being horny—more and more frustratingly blue-balled with each passing day, in fact—he was also terribly lonely. He missed having Clio around. He tried to rationalize it away, to tell himself that what he missed was human contact in general. But there w...
I just walked inside a dunkin donut on a lousy Saturday evening. I was having a rough day. I looked at the available donuts there were not many options. I ordered coffee and some donuts. While I was placing my order I saw this beautiful lady walk in. She looked really pretty and she looked like she was not having a good day as well. So, I thought I would m...
Chapter 6: Interlude: Veronica Their date was approaching. Alvin had a flight to Tokyo then a flight to Mexico City. After Mexico City he would have a week off to rest and prepare for his mini vacation to Sydney and the gala. When he arrived in the hotel, there was a message on his voice mail from Missy. "Alvin, how is Tokyo? I trust you arrived safely. I w...
FEMINISATION SERVICES It's a dead give-away. The way I have spelled 'feminisation' that is. Indicates I am probably not American. I am really wary of giving anything away these days, after my experience just a while ago. A strange email heading "Feminisation Services". I know I should have assigned it to the bin straight away. On any other day I probably w...
Part 5: A Love to Last. When she woke up, he was sitting on the couch reading. He noticed immediately that she was awake and smiled. "How are you?" "Well, so-so." Her soles were still burning and throbbing terribly. She wouldn't be able to walk properly for days. She could not read the watch from the bed. "What time is it?" "3:30 am, can I get you anyt...