Winter Howls

Author’s note: This week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt is Winter. Being I’ve missed a number of prompts recently, I had to get back in on this one. Who better than a Canadian, such as I, to write a piece or erotica about winter? So how’s about a little tale from the British Columbia Rockies of a pair lost in the snow? …

Please, It’s Melody

He heard her moans as he walked down the dark hall. He moved slowly with the carpet muting his footsteps. A louder pleasured scream came from the door at the end of the hall. The open door to his left allowed the noon sunlight to filter in. Glancing in revealed that room to be a full washroom with little toothbrushes and …

Nurse Gertrude Rolls Her Eyes

Author’s note: I have been having site difficulties lately, so some issues posting. This said, I am pleased to introduce a new series today, Nurse Gertrude. Allow me to dress the scene for you…we are in a home in Ralph, one of the lesser-known suburbs of Milwaukee, WI. Our characters stand in a living room with a massive fireplace crackling …

Shadows of the Primary Alpha

It was the bruises that caught Kelvin’s attention. Even as he dressed in the shadows of 4 am, they were obvious. Candy had, again, been with her dom the night before and come home late. As usual, she had crawled into bed beside Kelvin without disturbing him. That he was sleeping under the influence of a large bottle of spiced …

Just the Girl On a Cold Night

Author’s note: This past week marks thirteen years since the passing of Robert Palmer. His music has inspired this piece. Evan waited with his fingers tapping on the dashboard. The evening was cold enough that those walking past the car breathed out white puffs of air. It was not yet cold enough to snow, but that would not be far …

Sex on the Two Broken Chairs

Darryl lay back and stared up at the stucco ceiling. “I need more friends like you, Rufus. Most either don’t want to hear about this, or don’t care.” Rufus stared across the room at Darryl with a pad in his lap, ready to take notes. “Meg and I have become like two chairs.” Darryl turned his head to look at …

An Evening With the Baker’s Dozen

Author’s note, this is part 5 of the PolyWorld series. 5pm… As with any good manager, Evan knew how to warm Meg up. Spread eagle and blindfolded on the bed, she squirmed causing the chains of her restraints to jingle as a tongue found her clit. She had no clue who the tongue belonged to, but there were no complaints …

Temptation of the Warmth Below

Darryl woke to a dark room. Looking at the stars on the stucco ceiling for a moment, he assessed his situation. Echos of car lights caused bits of light to filter into the room around the blinds as the tires rolled away along the asphalt outside. His head pounded, but his belly was calm. So far, anyway. As he considered …