My apologies to those waiting on the next installment following the Devil, the Angel, and the Cowboy. I promised GeekNGrind that I would write a post for him. I hope you don’t mind a little femdom. “Are you doing okay?” I check the cuffs on his ankles and wrists to make sure they aren’t cutting…
Technically this is The Devil: Part Two, but this part is all about Butch and the lovingly nicknamed angel, Wingnut. Enjoy. {Also technically, these stories weren’t supposed to be a serial and I was only supposed to write about the Devil, but when there’s so much shoved into your head that’s worth writing, how can…
During the Sisters in Smut Convention Summit, three erotica authors walked into a bar and spotted a cowboy, an angel, and a devil. Caught up in the reverie, three stories were born. This one is mine. “Whiskey on the rocks, please. ” The soft voice of the woman stoked the fires of my being. I…
Okay, yes, another story in The Park. I know, I know… but it’s worth it. I promise. If you get tired of the stories in The Park that has no name, let me know and I’ll make sure to write more anyway. They hit me out of the blue and I can’t help it. THEY…
Well, I know it’s been too long for me not writing for Masturbation Monday and it’s Masturbation Month as well. Let’s get to it, shall we? This is in honor of #CockyGate. “You’re late. Get naked.” The snap in Hart’s voice cracks like a whip. Hart doesn’t even spare me a glance, busy checking the…
Here we go, lovelies. Hang on to your pants… uh, better yet, take them off. (Did you miss a part: Part One, Part Two) I’m still catching my breath when I watch her pick up the handful of dice. She shakes them between her hands, letting them rattle against each other, then lets them loose…
Well, this hot story is brought to you by a very special friend that played sex position randomizer for me. Stay tuned for part three to feature the other two positions chosen. Did you miss part one? HER As I pull the roast out of the oven, I catch the time on the stove. He’s…
I may have to walk outside in the 40 degree weather for a few moments after writing this because it’s fucking hot in here. Him Friday night date night. Late night at work. Missed it again. She’d be okay, though. She knew running a business sometimes took over and wiped away plans. Especially when there…
I actually feel bad on one side that I’m breaking up this story, but my inner sadist is rubbing her hands together and cackling in glee – I’m sure John Brownstone would be proud. Feel free to follow along with the story guys, or wait until it’s complete and then pick and choose what commands…
Aha! Here it is you smut lovers – Part Three of Live Action Mannequin. Enjoy how well Ronnie and Lawrence work together to get Betsy blissed out. Opening my eyes, I realize Ronnie is gone and slipping out of the door. Lawrence doesn’t stop what he’s doing and it feels so amazing. I can’t help…
Technically, this is Live Action Mannequin Part Two, but I couldn’t resist the title that popped into my head this afternoon. No idea where it came from. Yes, I could’ve used it for something else, but it’s perfect for this story. I didn’t get to see much of the neighborhood Lawrence lived in. He zipped…
In this story, we revisit Betsy and Ronnie from Date Night! Betsy has an interesting job and invited Ronnie and Lawrence to the show. “I’ve taken some oddball jobs, Ronnie, but this one… well, this one takes the cake. I’ve scored you a couple of tickets, so it would mean a lot to me if…
Originally, I submitted this to an anthology and it was not accepted. No harm, no foul! Here it is for your pleasure! The serial killer stalked toward me; blood-covered machete clenched in his right fist. I didn’t move, barely trembled. My shoulders ached a little from being hung by my wrists. The rope gauntlets that…
Sometimes a picture is worth a thousand words – and sometimes it spawns over 1200. Enjoy this naughty story. I shoved my face into his pillow and breathed deep, which was stupid because then I ended up sneezing a ridiculous amount of times from the goose feathers. I hated goose down. How the fuck did…
Sometimes when you think you have privacy, you don’t. Someone might be watching and enjoying everything that you’re doing. “I’m bored.” I craned my neck looking at the line of traffic before and after us. Everyone, stopped, most people had put their vehicles in park. Some had even shut them off. Being stuck on the…
Sometimes when you’re stuck and unable to move forward, you just need to sit back, crank up the tunes, and have a wank. Despite who might be peeking or how public the area. Tired of the impatient drivers honking, I cranked up the volume. The woman singing had a sexy voice and the lyrics… well…
You have an idea of how much fun it is to read this, but you have no idea how much fun I’ve had causing you to squirm and beg and lust for more about Mack and Piper. I’ve switched back to Piper’s point of view for the finale and I hope you truly enjoy every…
Welcome to Masturbation Monday! I have for you here today exactly what you’ve been waiting for – another naughty, teasing, delectable part of Tease. We’re still inside Mack’s head as he tries to gain insight into his own wants and needs. Cold showers weren’t working. It had been a week since I touched Piper. By…
Good evening, my kinky fans! I know you’ve waited extra long for this installment and I hope it teases you enough to stick around for another. This time, we’re inside Mack’s mind. Enjoy! I hated being out of the shop, but I was the face of the company. Going to a few shows now and…
Welcome to another installment of Tease. Does Piper have any clue as to what she’s getting herself into with Mack? Will Mack be able to control himself – and if not, will Piper be able to handle him? The entire day at work, I was a mess. I tripped twice, dropped two folders full of…