erotic Stories
Voice "Ssssh."
The voice hissed in Jillian's ear. She couldn't see who made the noise but she felt the hot, moist breath on the back of her neck. Lying face down on a hard but covered surface, she craned her neck around and blinked repeatedly. There was nothing but an all-engulfing blackness.
Better Left Unsaid
Dragging me across his lap, he ceremoniously pulls up the hem of my skirt and wrenches down my panties. Surveying the territory only momentarily, he brings his big, flat palm down onto my right ass-cheek with a loud smack
Not About Flowers
She couldn't even begin to find the words for the way the writing made her feel. She couldn't tell him. Not in English, or Spanish or any other language. There weren't words beyond words...were there?
The Ship's Figurehead
A tramp steamer, a dead dame, and too many, horny suspects. A Hank Ransom Noir erotica
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The Illustrated Teacher
There are things a woman can teach herself, and others that require instruction.
Performance Art
Chapter 2 of an ERWA TAG projects Based loosely on characters created by Nan Andrews. What happens to a man who's existence is wholly visual?
The Dinner Party
Isabel gets invited to a dinner party out in the middle of nowhere. The cliquish guests are rather strange, and no one told her what was on the menu.
Visitors From Japan
The first, tentative probings were terrifying. Something slick and wet nudged at the lips of her pussy and wriggled in between.
Gaijin
She knew nothing about the Japanese male psyche. A year of flattering them hadn't given her any insight into what made them tick, really.
Midnight at Seremetyevo
Oh yes, I could have still been good and decent and kind, but hunger was gnawing at my muscles and the scent of him was eating tiny holes in my skin.
Grown-Up Games
The slap that came made her gulp air, and the hand on the back of her neck tightened, holding her to the table. The pain flashed in neon colours behind her lids.
The Spy Who Loved His Wife James searched his mind... he couldn't even remember what Camilla Reeves looked like. It wasn't that James had been a saint but he didn't much go in for other men's wives - too complicated.
Therapy She wasn't naturally acquiescent. He could tell as he fed on her mouth. She was held together with string, he suspected. He wanted to know how many knots it would take to tease her apart.
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post a commentIf you don't post again here, I will be thankful for what is, and I will not taint my justified disappointment with unjustified mourning.
What is is, what is not is not, and tears spent on what will never be are wasted.
Do what makes you happy.
I will happily read whatever you write.
You say, poor Jillian won't be freed anytime soon?
You write what is correct to you and to heck with everyone else. I am just thrilled to read your writing, whether erotic or not.
Go your own way!
Linda
Your writing is exquisite, regardless of content, and i look forward to checking both sites for new entries.
elise
I like your writing style whether it is erotica or just a regular story. I believe you are talented and I will also read all your stories no matter what.
I agree with everyone, you go girl. BUT (I do have a generous butt) I know few erotica writers of your caliber. I will always check this site in the hopes of a fresh hot one!
i know what you mean, rg, i haven't been writing much erotica either. i'd be interested to read any of your writing, whether sexually explicit or not.
cheers,
amanda
RG,
I like many others enjoy everything you write.
I am very grateful that you didn't just close up shop and disappear.
It is good and right that you evolve and change.
Those of us who love you will always.
Do what you believe is right.
~S
Just wanted to say how much I've enjoyed your stories. I appreciate your current ambivilence about erotica. Even if you never write another erotica bit, thanks for the stories you've written up to now.
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RG, you are the best thing that ever happened to me. I first came to know your work as an erotica writer. And having read quite a lot of erotica, I honestly think you are the best. For so long I have been regularly visiting this page just to see some signs of life. I am very happy that you are back to writing (erotica or not). And thanks for the new blog, which, I am sure, will be as delightful, as the previous. With my sincere wishes of good luck, Adelaida.
My opinion, not that it matters to anyone but myself, is who gives a fuck what any person thinks. If you want to put non-erotica here then so be it. But that's just my opinion.
Just write. Your erotica is excellent because it is so psychological. But we can reread it if we want to. And I'll bet most of us read more than erotica anyway. No one should be boxed in creatively. And I enjoyed the rain too.
RG--you have to follow your muse. I balance my erotica with mainstream writing. It works for me to do a little of each every day. In any event, you are a wonderful writer. You'll do well with whatever you pursue.