The Erotic Adventures of Jack and Dora

Warning: The Erotic Adventures of Jack and Dora contain explicit sexual situations and are recommended for adults 18 years and older.

Cat and Canary
Cat and Canary can be read in the April issue of Lucrezia Magazine, a classy online Erotic Literature and Arts magazine. Below are excerpts from the short story Sick Day and the novelette The Designs of Doctor Maldovar. More coming soon...

Sick Day
"Why don't you quit your job and come home and fuck me?" asked Jack. He was sitting naked on the plush red deco couch in the living room, absentmindedly stroking his half-erect cock, staring out the picture window facing a gorgeous view of Hollywood. But all he pictured in his head was his wife's naked ivory body.
"That's not going to solve anything," said Dora.
"It will for the next couple of hours."
"That's thinking ahead, Jack. You're probably sitting there naked, stroking your cock."
After an embarrassed pause, Jack replied. "No, I'm not."

The Designs of Doctor Maldovar
"Mr. Lovecraft! How abominable! Stop that at once!" said the small strange-accented man to the red-jacketed and red fez-capped pug dog that was enthusiastically humping Dora's leg. It was a typical day in a Beverly Hills art gallery.
Dora couldn't help but laugh as the small man scooped the Pug up neatly in one arm, holding him against his white dress jacket with his ring-covered fingers.
"That's alright," she said. "He's a little love machine."
The man said: "I'm terribly sorry madam. He's a playful little monkey but he usually draws the line at licking."
"Really? I don't," said Dora.
The little man raised his eyebrows, smoothed his dark hair to one side then let out a short laugh. "Oh madam. Really," he said with a big smile. "No doubt he was overpowered by your charms." He then frowned down at the Pug and muttered under his breath, "Either that or he's suffering from granulomatous meningoencephalitis."
The little man looked back up at Dora and his smile returned. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Doctor Victor Maldovar, at your service," he said with a bow.


 





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