• Girlfriends: Polly

    I’ve taken on a new writing project, not erotic, and haven’t had much time for erotic stories. I’ve been thinking about short little anecdotes for the sake of readers newly subscribed to the website. Most of the stories that follow are drawn from my own experiences while some are inspired by others. There is truth… Continue Reading

  • Owned | Pages 1-46

    So, based on the preference of readers, I’ve changed the title from the ‘Sex Slave’ to ‘Owned’. Rather than chapters, I’ve lost count of how many, you can judge my progress by the number of pages. I rewrote the chapters (following the last post) several times (and I haven’t had as much free time), trying… Continue Reading

  • The Sex Slave | Chapters 1-3

    And here is another chapter. I’m thinking that ‘Owned’ might be a better title than ‘The Sex Slave’. Let me know. As always, consider my posts a first draft. What you read is the way I wrote it just yesterday and today. Stream of consciousness. I made a slight change to the first and second… Continue Reading

  • Spooning (Epilogue)

    Spooning (Epilogue) The clock read 9:42. The man stirred, stretching his long legs down and his arms out, both over and under the woman’s torso. The woman leaned her head back, opened her eyes, and looked into the man’s. “Good morning” “Morning” 9:46 “That was some dream I had last night,” he said. “Me, too.”… Continue Reading

  • Spooning (Matt’s Morning)

    Spooning (Matt’s Morning) The sun from the window falling on my eyes woke me into a red haze. God, what a set of dreams! I could barely remember the details, and what traces remained were already fading, but the intense eroticism still echoed through my foggy brain. It felt deep, animal-like. Eyes still closed, I… Continue Reading

  • Spooning (Lyn’s Night)

    The first part of Spooning (Lyn’s Night) was posted in December, 2009 and not taken down, but Matt’s Day and the Epilogue were taken down for publication. The repost will restore all 3. Spooning (Lyn’s Night) We went to bed spooned, as we often do, but this evening I just couldn’t seem to fall asleep.… Continue Reading