Tag Archives: Male/Female

This story was drafted by an avid reader of my erotic tales here at www.downthebunnyrabbithole.com. I’ve edited it, but the original idea is theirs, though they’d like to remain anonymous. Thank you to my Guest Writer for sharing this racy story. 😉 Luke had been communicating online with a lady …

It’s been a bit late coming, but here is the backstory to Tim. If you notice issues with links in other parts, please do comment. I have been distracted by homeschooling lately. Thank you 🙂 If you missed Part 1, please find it here. For Part 2, click here. Part …

I had a feeling I was in a precarious position, following the results of the Round 3 voting. I had hoped I’d written my story well enough that I’d make it through to Round 5. Alas, sadly it has not happened, as I found myself voted out. 🙁 The prerequisite …

For week #413 of Wicked Wednesday, the prompt is cougar. This is a subject I find quite racy, so I’ve penned the following story. I hope you enjoy it! A senior administrator in her office, Betsy was a demure professional by day. As soon as she’d got home, and peeled …

If you missed Part 1, please find it here. For Part 2, click here. Part 3 is here. Tim did a double-take, before saying “Of course it’s still there Meredith, I just want you to be comfortable.” Meredith looked at him, smiling, before asking “where do you keep your spare …

If you missed Part 1, please find it here. For Part 2, click here. 🙂 Meredith jumped aboard. “Splash!” Her feet landed in a small puddle of water. She realised there must be a leak in the boat. It hadn’t been maintained for a while so must have got a …

If you missed Part 1, please find it here 🙂 After their phone sex, Meredith had a decent appetite, so she cooked herself some scrambled eggs on toast, adding grated cheese with a dash of sweet chilli sauce for a little kick. Setting herself onto the couch, she watched the …

I started writing a thriller/fantasy story recently, which I’ve decided to put into several parts as it’s getting kind of long for one post. It’s a bit of a slow burner, so please bear with it. I promise to make it worth the wait! The story is still being written, …

“Kiss me hard before you go, Summertime Sadness. I just wanted you to know. Baby you’re the best. Lana del Rey, “Summertime Sadness” This short story is inspired by the song of the same name. Depending on the response this part receives, I may extend the story line. Just dipping …

It was Tuesday night’s Salsa club, where I frequented every week to dance my cares away. I loved the social aspect too, of meeting new people. The format of the class was an hour’s long instruction, in which the females would dance around an outer ring, rotating one partner to …