Our novels and novellas section is for more substantial erotic stories, which often stretch to several chapters or installments.
They are not as substantial though as romances, which are essentially books.
Novels give a chance to serious writers to show off their talents on a larger scale.
ACT THREE, SCENE ONE “Well, you’ve got some fucking gall, turning up now, after all these years!” Riley spat the words out with contempt – but some indecision, which was evident in the way her accent wavered: part of her felt determined to be profoundly c...
We stepped through Brenda’s apartment front door; we were hungry for each other after our little talk. But as we moved to her bedroom, Brenda noticed that the telephone answering machine light was flashing. It was a message from my sister. Could I phone y...
Ragden patted Sarah’s back reassuringly, then turned to Aria and Emily. He smiled at them. “I would like to climax again. Would any of you like to help?” Emily hesitated. Then glanced at Sarah, before looking back at Ragden. Her eyes filled with uncertain...
Then Ragden turned to Sarah. He locked eyes with her. She shivered under his gaze. Fear and anticipation were stark on her face. “Sarah. Are you ready?” She hesitated for a moment. Everything she had just seen played through her mind. She wanted this. She...
I was in Brenda’s dressing room, staring into her full-length mirror. Noises were coming down the corridor from my girlfriend's kitchen. It was where a late breakfast was being eaten, but I was not ready to join them. There was too much merriment going on...
ACT TWO, SCENE ONE First a brief orchestral prelude, and we’re back to the RAF again, where it is still Friday 16th July 2060, but later in the afternoon. “Cocks and cunts!” Dr Dick held centre stage again. “It is time for us to proceed to the finale of t...
Ragden turned back to Aria. She lay on her side, watching him. He admired her body, the way the curls of her blonde hair framed her face. Her beautiful breasts, as they swayed with each breath. The muscles of her flat stomach quivered slightly from her ex...
Tuesday... For Ragden, it was just another day as he walked through school, dreading what might take place. It was only weeks after his 18th birthday, and school was still torture. School had never been easy for him, but his mild learning difficulties had...
It was the best of times; it was the worst of times. It was the age of headiness, of ambition, of imagination. It was the epoch of desire, indulgence and Pleasure. So it was in the season when the Enlightenment burst forth upon this Continent. After the p...
Chapter One Hundred-Seven As the weeks passed, Grace made several strategic moves to prepare for the birth of the daughter she and Mac so eagerly awaited. Having decided to take some extended time away from most of her duties as COO, she wanted to have ce...
Not long after that, we returned to our girlfriends, and I noticed a middle-aged woman dressed in a black concoction sitting between Brenda and Paula. The three of them stopped talking as soon as I approached. “This is Hazel,” Brenda said. “She is your ne...
The Rainbow Bar, or as most people called it, “Rainbows” was firstly a drinking establishment, primarily used by females of the city, as it offered a warm, friendly place to socialise. Situated in the heart of the gay quarter, Rainbows was the best-known...
It was early Friday evening, and I stood there completely naked. I was on show, having been washed, prodded and then buffed by Paula as she tried to make me look beautiful, like a top model. As I stood there, both excited and yet scared. I looked into the...
Chapter One Hundred-Three Dani slept fitfully that night; the image of Grace and Mac seared in her brain. She woke with her hand between her thighs, knowing it was wrong to think of her friend and boss like this, but the scene was just too erotic for word...
The rolling thunder outside echoes my thundering pulse, fueling the primal need within me. The sight of her beneath me, her body willingly accepting mine, rekindles the flame of desire that rages within my veins. With a firm grip on her hair, I hold her s...
