This is NOT a stroke story, rather it is a nice short voyeuristic story about Matthew who likes to take pictures of beautiful women. He is in the mountains, hidden in the trees when she approaches. / (Reviews)
Sarah's mind was consumed with thoughts of Ethan as she sat at her desk, her body still humming with the aftershocks of their passionate tryst. She could feel his fingers gliding over her sensitive folds, his cock stretching her in ways she had never been stretched before. She squirmed in her seat, trying to ignore the ache of desire that pulsed between her thighs. She knew it was wrong to want another man so badly, especially one she worked with. But she couldn't help it.
At a countryside birthday gathering, a group of young wives and friends unexpectedly meet a group of foreign businessmen. What begins as a formal encounter quickly turns into a night of temptation, secrets, and dangerous games that test loyalty, desire, and the fragile boundaries of marriage. As passions rise, each character is forced to confront hidden longings and choices that could change their lives forever.
Amelia, a 40-year-old woman, is deeply in love with her 23-year-old son Liam. Their forbidden romance blossomed when Liam returned home from college, and they soon engaged in a passionate affair filled with taboo pleasure. Amelia craves Liam's touch, his skilled hands and mouth bringing her to heights of ecstasy she's never experienced before. However, she knows their relationship is wrong and must eventually end. When Liam invites a young blonde, Tiffany, to join them in a threesome.
Partly true story about the life journey of an ordinary straight guy from a small provincial town — a path as crooked as the walk of a drunk transvestite. Genre: homoerotic thriller. Setting: Moscow, present day. Reading time: about two hours.
After listening to his sister Mary's date describe exactly what happened on their date Ken is so horny he has to rush home to masturbate. But it turns out his sister has other plans for him. Originally planned as a series of related short stories I decided to collect all of them under one title instead. This was originally the first story in the series. Look for the others as I write them.
Carl Beadle is hopelessly submissive to feminine power and authority, but hides his outward desires, transmitting his yearnings through written fantasies. A member of a writing guild, his deep desire for one obviously dominant woman, leads him to an act which results in those shielded but profound yearnings being exposed forever.
A story in the Fantasy Ravishment Universe
Under six escalating red moons, a highborn woman is captured, claimed, and transformed by a brutal orc war-band. From ravishment to willing surrender, from iron rings to molten brands carved through her very heart, she becomes their pierced, squirting, eternally orgasming queen. By the final moon she is no longer human; she is the living red moon itself, a pierced and branded goddess of unending climax who births a new crimson sky from her own endless release.