Ja'Cara Erotic Tales
You only live once. As time moves forward we have fantasies and tales that we can not live because of that game called life. Well here your regular life is put on pause as you engage in stories that will fill your mind with heat and wonder.
I Miss Him...
Authors Note: I miss him and I know he misses me. As I walk through our park, I think of him. The happiness we shared and the heartbreak I felt. We still love each other but we have dreams to live and it means focusing on ourselves. We don’t want to part but we live only one life and when those two lives can’t become one. It’s the scenario of ‘wrong place and time’. If you have lost the love of your life due to ‘time’ then read my pain of a story that is also my strength.
Texas Dream Man
Intro: Dustin Longwood is a famous male rodeo rider. He is tall, handsome and very strongly built. And those soul catching grey eyes, will just make you wet. His blonde hair shines in the sun. He resembles a God and I want to be known as his Goddess.
A Naughty Night
As we grow together in a marriage, the flame can grow low and the stimulation we need can drop. Life even for couples can be full of stress, anxiety, and depression. This can be caused by work, family, or even self-depression because the one you want to hold is away at work and it feels like you are slowly drifting apart. Read as a couple who has not felt each other in months, rekindle their love for one another. Contains explicit senses.
Dear Joan, The night we shared together was amazing. To have a meal with you and my children meant the world. They gave odd stares and I noticed but they just haven’t got to know you like I have. You were dressed beautifully and I could not take my eyes off of you. Then having you next to me once the kids were asleep was bliss. To hold you in my arms while the movie played made my heart beat slow. The movie was playing but all I could focus on was you.
Age Ain't A Factor
Intro: Amber has been an assistant to her boss for over two years. Chris is the CEO of an expanding business. His looks drive his female co-workers crazy. From his muscular figure to his sexy chocolate skin and trimmed goatee, the women can not help but drool. Amber can’t help but feel the same, after being around him for so long, her heart longs for him. She wants him but does he want her? He invites her to his office for a private lunch together. They are close and alone with only their heavy breaths as a sign of communication. His lips consume hers and she loves it, but why push away? Amber runs out of his office confused with the only answer being her beating heart. “He can’t possibly like someone fourteen years younger than him!” she thinks.
My Chocolate Sweetheart
Welcome to King College. A place where we strive to be the best person possible. While they strive for success, I strive for something else. It was two months ago when I saw him. We were on winter break and I was working at the campus café to make some extra money. Then it happens. While cleaning the counters, a strong man walks in. He is wearing an all-black suit and my eyes can’t help but stare. His head is shaved, his skin is chocolate sweet, and his eyes are as black as the night sky.
A Howl's Desire
Howl 1: Long ago when I was in high school. I met a strange yet handsome boy. He was eighteen- like me- and was often alone. To be honest, no matter how many people would tease or talk about him, I still found him mesmerising. His long black hair, deep hazel eyes, and slight muscular physique drove me mad. There were times where I would secretly stare at him just to hear my heart beat out its chest.
New Years Shower
My name is Cara Baker and I yearn to be touched. I haven’t felt a real man's touch in two years. I am lonely and the only thing to fulfill my wet desires is him. He lives across from me and I can’t help but watch his every move. He is a god, a fine body with a strong jawline, short dirty blonde hair, and soft blue eyes. I think about him touching me every night. To play with her with gentleness and passion. To rub her until I drip down my leg and I coat his hand in my essence.