Harry Cracker never expected to find his fourth wife on a crowded train. In fact, in normal circumstances, he was certain such a female would never have given him a second look because she was so obviously out of his league and tantalizingly unobtainable.
Sue is still a virgin but she has experience the joy of many orgasms from the perverts she meets on the subway each and every day. Her boss is also very free with his hands and she allows him to explore her body in order to keep her job. Then she meets her dream man. Sue is certain he will teach her everything she wants to know so badly.
Natasha is finally taking her final examination for selection to the Moscow Ballet. She hopes the judges will like her and make her dream come true. Unfortunately, she knows her biggest problem is she looks so angelic and nice that the judges will never see the passion lurking under the surface and her kinky desire to submit to depraved obsession.
Abigail is reluctantly caught up in the espionage of her husband and step-son. She does not fully realize what they are asking her to do, until it is too late. She soon realizes she has no choice.
This is chapter one of a 3 chapter story that would be better classified as "Steampunk Erotica". The time is 1944. The place is somewhere in Germany. The Occult masters of deception work diligently to perfect new weapons to reverse the stunning losses sustained by Nazi Germany. Doctor Helga Krauthammer is the foremost scientist in the alternative energy project and she is willing to do anything to achieve her final goal of sustainable cheap power for the Thousand Year Reich.
Not a widow and not unmarried, the lonely Maureen finds employment at a factory that subjects all female employees to activities of a carnal nature. She even progresses to the age-old trade of bartering flesh for coins. However, there is a happy ending.
Julie knows her life is about to change. Her sorority sisters are all total bitches. Her girlfriend is trying to steal her boyfriend. Her boyfriend is planning to cheat on her. Her masseuse is hitting on her. It is time to get a butterfly tattoo.
Linda's lovely cheeks were beginning to sag a bit when she hit 65 and she was faced with banishment to the Shady Arms Assisted Living Facility out in the country. It bothered her no end to be forced into secluded retirement just when her naughty urges were running rampant like giggling schoolgirls on a pleasure cruise.