Tag: erotic fiction

I just found this back in the archives … I intended to write a second part but can’t find it … I might get on the case later. Hunting For … Read More

Emma was pissed off. I could hear the customer ranting at her over the phone even though I was sitting facing her across our desks. I recognised the voice, the … Read More

The next day Doyle was setting up his easel in the orangery when he heard a dry cough behind him. It was Oates, “The Lady Brigid, Duchess of Hampton.”. Oates … Read More

Brigid raised a leg out of the bath and began to wash it from toe to thigh. The rich lather of the soap making the touch of her soft fingers … Read More

I waited for her car to pass me at the traffic island. Her right of way. Me waiting. Giving me the chance to look at her and imagine what was … Read More

In my dimly lit room, surrounded by my collection of super-cool and super-tatty clothing and a stack of vinyl LPS we lay down on my single bed, still fully clothed. … Read More

Shake up at the disco And I think I’ve got a pull I ask her lots of questions And she hangs on to the wall I kiss her for the … Read More

The marble-white skin of Tessa’s cheek seemed to have an inner glow. Her eyes were closed, her head cradled in the chair. Her delicate lips were slightly open, picked out … Read More

Headlights reflect from the wet asphalt. The deluge has passed but the world still drips and gutters still run. I drove past groups of revellers, freshly ejected from the nightclubs … Read More

I think a word of caution is in order here. This final part of the Katsumi story is not for everyone. It’s a bit strong, and I don’t mean sexually. … Read More

When Eri left later that morning she took a piece of Katsumi with her. Katsumi had only ever let one other person do that to her and she’d paid the … Read More

Katsumi hung her waitress outfit in the bathroom from the shower rail. It was soaked from the pouring rain. She walked around her tiny apartment naked, except for a pair … Read More

Norio stood upright, the twelve hours he had spent at the office leaving little visible impact on him. His clothes were still un-creased, as if they had been freshly pressed, … Read More

Mile High In Club Class: It was midnight, well it was midnight EST. The plane was about half way across the Atlantic so midnight was a point of view. Matt … Read More

I looked out of the window yesterday to see the first leaves had begun to fall from the oak trees that run along the bottom of our garden. Autumn is … Read More