T L Adams: 12 books

Erotica Verité by T.L. Adams offers ten fictional accounts of erotic encounters based on real events. From Jane (not her real name, of course) the Sunday-school teacher who unleashes her sexuality in "The Picnic" to the courtesan MILF in "The Call Girl" or the ironic twist in...

Diane stood naked in front of the mirror. She reached under her breasts and plumped her girls, then turned sideways to see if her ass stuck out too much and if her tits were still perky. Harry didn't want her any more; that was clear. She wondered if any man would. Diane loved wearing provocative,...

Stuck in her Sunday-School teacher role, Jane yearned for adventure. The youth pastor's wife had Ivory Soap-girl looks and wore loose dresses and flat shoes, all to camouflage what was hiding beneath: A body a Vegas cocktail waitress would envy and a burning need to live what her imagination created. Her...

Carrie's mind was racing with her private imaginings. Mick new she was fantasizing about about Jack, his new boss. He also knew if he kept his mouth shut, tonight he would be Jack, the object of Carrie's lust. As long as he didn't open his mouth and blow it, tonight he would get the fuck of a lifetime.

Sarah wasn't the same girl who met a boy named Joe in Catechism class in Junior High and pledged her life to him at the altar of the little white church in their Midwestern town. Back then, she would have been happy living in a cardboard box together -- back when they were just two broke kids living...

Stranded along a deserted stretch of highway, Lauren finds herself at the mercy of her Cajun-bred captors intent on proving their manhood. Is this Lauren's chance to live out her rape fantasy … or something else entirely? "Lauren squinted into her rear view mirror as light flooded her...

Don't miss this beginning to an ongoing series!! "Sally remembered the last time. No words. No talk. No sound. Just his force pulling her to him, wrapping himself around her, swallowing her body with his. Her cowboy's plans for her were always a mystery and that's how she liked it. She...

Sarah's white shorts stretched over her ass so snugly Charlie could see shadows of her dark patch against white skin. He was captivated by his pretty suburban MILF kneeling with her backside toward him as she weeded her garden. Tonight, Sarah's husband, Jack, invited Charlie to the Tuesday-night poker game. Charlie brought some quarters but his idea of winning the kitty was all wrong.

By day, Brooke was the iconic mini-van driving, suburban soccer MILF whose ponytail stuck through the back loop of a ball cap. But as "Kaziah," her website minions logged on every day to watch her perform on cam in her bra and panties … and less. Today, though, Brooke would take her internet...

Barry was in the zone now. His rustiness was gone and he was locked on his target. He was good at it; it was his talent. She would be an exceptional conquest, he thought. She had exposed her weakness and he knew she was his for the taking. He was masterful at the game ... so he thought. Exhilarated,...

Melissa knew all about her husband's secret life. She knew where he hid his dirty pictures and videos in his man cave. While he entertained himself with his porn, she had grown from the naive, sheltered wife he married into a passionate woman whose soul was filled with imagination and adventure. After today, Melissa would have her own dirty little secret.

Just out of business school, Rachel liked the outfit she picked for her interview. Grey pinstripe suit, white blouse and black, low heels. Prim. Proper. Nothing like what she was in real life. Her imagination had always gotten her into trouble. Today would be no different. She'd get the job ... no matter what it took.