A 15 year old girl becomes infatuated with her young mother who she believes is into girls, and sets out to seduce her and sleeps with her best friend too along the way. She and her mum go on holiday pretending to be second cousins (of 18 and 28 years old!) and have more sexy fun before a problem develops due to the lies.
A Dulcie Story Robert is a shy nerd, living alone in the house where he grew up after both parents died in the Pandemic. Not especially religious, he went to the Midnight service one Christmas, did something quite out of character, and met Callie McPherson. I am intending to post a chapter a week, but may run out of material!
An A Daughter's Massage Story Part of the Eros's Dominion universe
Dana's mother now wants a massage from her every Friday night, and Dana is happy to oblige. Then one night, she asks Dana for more. Could Dana soon get what she wants from mom?
A Star Wars Fan-fiction story
In a galaxy far, far away, an ordinary day in the life of a smuggler ends up changing his world forever. Between a high-stakes card game, a dangerous gambit with a Hutt, and a pair of alluring women, anything can bring about a Sabacc Shift!
This story continues the saga of the Monroe family of Bowling Green Ohio. In this chapter the author visits Rod and his sisters at their secluded farm and learns all the secrets of the family even while he joins them in milky, cum filled play
Charlie invented a time machine, but that’s not really what this book is about. It’s about love and relationships, and retrospection, and tamales, and cute girls, and love. Did I mention love? Join Charlie and his girlfriends in a coming-together feel-good story.
A stand alone sequel about the relationships of two people. There is a lot of grouping this story qualifies for but we don't want to give anything away. Jake Rivers and I co-authored this story.
In classic tennis white -- white shorts, matching tank top, and sneakers -- she was eye catching. Her black shiny hair fell softly around her face. It was thick and I had to resist the urge to run my fingers through the luscious strands. And her glasses were gone. Her dark brown eyes seemed to draw me in like mirrors in reverse; and I decided I wanted to spend hours looking into them.