Frigid Stories

Helen was a fifty-year-old woman with lots of insecurities. She divorced her husband after their two daughters left home to go to college. Her ex-husband never complimented her, so she never believed she was even attractive.  She was working for a company designing websites. She loved her job; she loved to use her creativity and see the satisfaction in the eyes of her clients when they see the product up and running. She...

Anna Morgan awoke knowing things weren’t right. That ache, low down. Different from the ache from her monthlies, which were at least two weeks away. Under the bedsheet, she was naked. No! She never slept naked. And why was she damp down there? Down in her dirty parts. Anna sat up and saw her pyjamas slung over a nearby chair. From downstairs came vague noises, one of them the chugging of the kitchen tap. She’d meant to ha...

"Yuki-onna!" He startles, falling backward, recognizing her flawless pale skin, ebony hair, translucent gown, and violet eyes.   Beautiful, but deadly! She hovers over him, poised to steal his life with her icy breath, then he plunges his fingers inside her frigid cunt. She freezes, cheeks coloring. He maneuvers her underneath him, with his warm mouth darkening her nipples. Unleashing his manhood, pulsing heat ignites her...

The baby will be black when it’s born – of that, I have no doubt. For the past year, Victor, our lodger, has been closer to my wife than I have. And when I say close, I mean really close. Mandy hasn’t let me anywhere near her since Victor moved into our spare room. It seemed like a good idea at first. I was working long hours, and Mandy was home alone all day, five days a week. We have no children, so having a polite coll...

It was three in the morning and Will was bone tired, almost too tired to climb out of his truck and climb in his comfortable bed. Finally, he crawled out of his truck, stretched, and headed inside. First order of business was to get him a Mountain Dew and then it was shower time to wash all the oil and glitter from his body. Once he accomplished both goals on his mental list, he fell into bed and was soon asleep. After on...

DAWN REBORNDawn Carson sat at the neatly laid table at the back of the restaurant feeling worried, yet with some excitement. Why mixed emotions? Partly because she had never done anything like this before. Thirty-four years old, separated from her husband for nine months, and here she was waiting to meet a man she did not know, who could be bedding her by the end of the evening. And she had set it up herself.Her simple bl...