A Writing Exercise

"No matter how hard she wanted to write, Danny was going to do everything to make sure she came."

I've entered the Underworld, so you better not bother me today!Danny read the message from his girlfriend, Meg, several times, chuckling to himself at her quirky ways of telling him she was having a writing day. He knew it said...

That Summer Dress

"Mary is struggling to write an erotic lesbian story but gets help from her neighbour - or does she?"

“Damn,” she shouted to herself as her middle finger hit the delete key on her MacBook. She had spent the whole night trying to write her first lesbian erotic story for publication on the RedSite, which she had joined to...

Deadlines and Dares

"He knew how to relieve my stress, and I was ready for the distraction."

Deadlines. That will be the death of me, I think as my fingers fly over my laptop. Words pour from spiral notebooks, post-its, and envelopes, forming long prose of fantasy and adventure on the screen. And the deadline is next...

Who Is He?

"This poem is inpired by and dedicated to my Daddy Swag."

She's asking herself Who is he? This writer of words That has captured her heart, And her trust. This writer of words, who has invaded Her every thought. She's asking herself, Who is he? This writer of words that has created a placefor her to safely express Her feelings, her thoughts. She's asking herself Who is he? This writer of words, who has invaded Her sleep, her dreams. She's asking herself Who is he? This writer of words. He is her strength, Her comfort. He is her hope, Her dreams. He is her...

Cleaning up

"A budding writer reluctantly receives correction from his sexy young cleaner"

A writer's journey is of infinite steps and starts with a single word. Typically - and usually deservedly - that word is 'Rejection'. However, we stumble onwards and, by degrees, approach our impossible destination. Please give this particular stumbling hack...

The Wonder of You

"Ode from an admirer"

Whispering softly, your words embrace me, like a gentle siren,luring me towards your inner beauty, your foundry. I wander through your work, discovering your gifts,And with each line, I wonder, amazed how your writing lifts. Whether erotic or teasing, you...