Author's note: Hello, y'all! Welcome back! :) So, this chapter is, well, where things get kind of messy. Okay, VERY messy. We all need some messiness in our romance, right? 8K words for those who are counting with me, which brings my total to ~43K. Awesome for my #NaNo 50K goal, but still a while away from 'the end'. I'm thinking three more chapters sh...
The next tennis evening I told Erica what had happened: first, the evening with Myriam (and Estelle?!) and then the afternoon meeting with her mother and aunt. Erica was silent for a moment. Then she said she had a hard time believing the personality split. I told her there was a lot of literature on that subject. And how the shrink had assured me it might b...
I sat for some time in my car and stared at the Norris building. I had worked here for over fourteen years and now it was beginning to pay off. Tim Wilson, the CEO, had called me in yesterday and informed me that the company was about to receive a huge government contract. He also said that this would necessitate the establishment of an entirely new divisio...
I find that the baby boomers are the easiest to please. They were raised believing the following was possible. Dark rimmed glasses on, Clark Kent. Dark rimmed glasses off, Superman. Hey, it was good enough to fool the INVESTIGATIVE reporters at the Daily Planet. APRIL DAY 2019 contest submission. Submissions must have an April Fool's theme: i.e. stories (h...
I had known Dianne since she was 10. We kind of grew up together, our parents being part of a big extended family group that got together regularly. She was a few years younger than me, and we had never been close enough for anything to happen really. One afternoon years ago, I remember being at her parents place having a swim. She must have been eighteen an...
"Today's the day the teddy bears have their picnic." Her name was Blondie, after her beautiful golden fur. She was no ordinary dime store bear, she was from Germany. She had beautiful glass eyes and a tag in her ear that said "Stieff". So she assumed her name must be Blondie von Stieff. Obviously, she came from a royal background. Her mate was called Barne...
Gemma laid out the toys on the table of the hotel room; feather ticklers, massage oil, a whip, an anal vibe, lube and condoms. She checked the clock on the bedside table. Still about 10 minutes until she had to leave. The nerves were starting to kick in now as the scenario she had been thinking about for so long was about to become reality. Her husband...
Ganymede tossed and turned as the warm rays of dawn streamed through his slave quarters in the palace of the Graces. All through the rest of the world the days grew shorter and colder, but around the Grace's Palace on Olympus it remained perpetually summer which was good for Ganymede as the Goddesses decided to keep him naked for the duration. Ever since Pan...
She was a little white chick I had wanted to bone for a long time. She was one of those too damn sexy bitches that make most men drool just by walking into a room but she was married to a biker friend who had placed her strictly off limits. I knew her story, she was one of those teen virgin types that he picked up when she ditched her boyfriend after her hig...
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * I had been a little apprehensive at first a...