Phillip Seamor: 8 books

Meggy’s erotic adventure. She was a tall woman, with a slender body. At one time, she had been a fashion model. She had enjoyed that, and the money was very good. But as she grew older, her body changed. For a while, she modeled panties, bras, pantyhose. Most of that was for catalogues, and she found an aspect of her personality and nature that she enjoyed very much.

An erotic story based on a true story, which begins like this: The brilliant spring sunshine streamed in through the large open bay window. A soft, pleasant breeze was rustling the trees, most of them tall oaks in this part of Evanston, and their shadows danced energetically against the far wall of young June Donovan's room.

A hot erotic bedtime story based on true happenings. Imagine yourself being part of this sex adventure.

A story of unusual sexperiments that want to be discovered by the reader. Night work at the University laboratory had been pleasant for the attractive young graduate student up until now at any rate, and she felt herself privileged to be working with the renowned teacher and researcher...

A lovestory written by life itself. Mandy Jackson stretched her lush young body voluptuously and yawned with pleasure. As her muscles tensed, the short filmy nightgown she wore hiked up until the bottom edge just barely covered her softly-rounded buttocks and upper thighs, accentuating rather than...

An erotic story that can also happen to you right in your neighborhood. Things had settled down for two or three years, and then Phil had begun imagining that Stella was seeing his neighbors, or fooling around with her friends' husbands. In the quiet, residential neighborhood where they lived, Stella...

One of many erotic stories you have to read in order to find out. Reading sample: The excitement mounted as the drapes were drawn shut, shutting out the moonlit night. The music was turned down low and the voices dropped to an anticipating whisper as the guests began arranging the furniture, drawing...

A nice erotic story like it could also happen to you. It was too early to go to bed and too late to get dressed and go out, assuming she could think of somewhere she wanted to go. The night was uncomfortably warm and humid, and she knew that it would be impossible to sleep with the hot south wind blowing into the bedroom window.