The Bloody French

He was an expert. His hand snapped the whip and it struck like a licking flame across her back. Koke screamed. “Tell what happened! This need not continue.” Her hands were bound in front of her, and her naked body laid overtop a box. Brunette hair fell forward hard and wet from sweat. The whip struck again. Pain seared through …

Azores and Revelations of Evil

Koke rode Alrik. She crouched, raising and lowering her hips. Her lips accepted his erection and drenched it in her juices as she stroked it within her. Hands on his chest for balance, she kept a rhythm to the beat of the crashing waves. Her ample dark breasts bounced in the moonlight, as though gravity were afraid to hold her. …

Shipyards and Shadows of Byzantines

Koke screamed feeling the Viking’s erection driving into her causing her knees almost to give out. Her hands each held another cock for balance and, luckily for the one in front, she had released him from her mouth before the scream without biting down. She turned to look back at the campfire where Alrik watched the shadowed orgy. Alrik grinned …

First Trick

Author’s note:  this is part three of the Snow Nymphs. Rock hard is how she would have described it. It, being the cock standing at attention in front of her that had some serious length to it. It stood with a slight side-to-side waiver as it awaited her to do something. I could devour it, she thought, but she knew …

Ms. Sampson’s Decision

Author’s note: This is the second part of Snow Nymphs.  This is also my first attempt at horror-erotica. As luck has it, this week’s Wicked Wednesday is “decisions”. Are you ready? “So, let’s talk Snow Nymphs.” The room filled with the low rumble of locker room-style uncomfortable laughter. Sergeant Arnold Roland stood in front of the assembled officers and wished …

In the Key of Pink

press play… Catching the signal from one of her friends, Angela brushed her skirt, took a deep breath and walked towards where he was sitting. Her heart thumped hard as the heels of her black thigh boots clicked across the wooden floor. Why did the music have to go quiet now? Her eyes travelled over him…his short brown hair, white …

Penetration of a Cock Worshiper

Amy lowered herself onto the erection with a sigh and squeaks from her thigh PVC boots. She loved the initial feeling when the warm head parted her lips and pushed in. Her leg muscles relaxed as she sat back on him and just enjoyed the full feeling. However, Clancy, here was a big guy. Certainly he was bigger than average and it …

Alice Over Night

Author’s note: Alice Over Night initially posted as a story of erotica in October of 2011. Went back over it and decided that, much as I enjoyed the story, it was in dire need of a re-write. This is the result: “I couldn’t wear that,” Alice said through her hands. With a pen dangling between her fingers, she made a …