Disclaimer: Welcome to my world! As always, here comes the disclaimer. You just can't live without those, can you? My stories are almost always fantasy based, (vampires and werewolves and angels, Oh my!) and this one is no different. This story holds strong BDSM themes as well as Slavery, polyamoury and romance. Mind you, my depiction of Slavery is *not* rea...
Quinn woke up with a feeling of happiness like he's never known, he was still in the warm embrace of his angel and he had absolutely no intentions of getting up and ruining the moment. He was still wrapped in Galen's wings and delighted in the feathery softness of them, much softer than any blanket he'd used before. He was actually quite fascinated with Gale...
Hello everyone! Sorry for the long delay in this chapter, unfortunately life got in the way but here it is now. I'd like to thank all of those who have followed and enjoyed Quinn and Galen's story; this will be the final chapter. I hope you all will enjoy it just as much as all of the others and please vote or leave a comment to let me know! Also, I change...
Brady was nervous the next day at school. Time passed by slowly, but he knew he only had to make it a few more days. This week would be a four day weekend and there would be no football game. He would have some time to think of a solution. Brady gave up the football position that morning. The coaches pressured him, demanding to know why, but Brady didn't te...
There was a slow dripping sound as water fell from the tap into the waiting bathtub. The tub was calm and still, waiting for my friend and I to enter it together. Lee was nearby, hanging a towel for himself, and as he stretched his naked brown body still gleamed with sweat. This was a body I would soon be up against. Why was I going through with this? I mus...
They had been on the same tour of the Frank Lloyd Wright house and studio in Oak Park, Illinois, and then they'd passed each other or sighted each other from the distance while both were strolling through the area picking out and observing the other houses Wright had designed and that had been constructed in what was now just a far suburb of Chicago. They w...
Aaaaaaaaaaand now the penultimate chapter! Epilogue to follow soon...erm...eventually. One would think quitting your job would allow for more writing. Chapter 29 - In Which We Have Breeders for Dinner The curving lines of Preston's back emerged as he propped himself up on his elbows and the sheets slid down to his hips. "So, you only get a few days aft...
Of course, returning was unavoidable. In as short a time as possible, obviously, meaning that today's trip was going to be the third in just two weeks. The foggy mid-afternoon, in the upper 40s, proved that fall was moving on to winter. Riding the 20 minutes or so to the sauna, the idea of its warmth became enticing, even during such a short ride. The entire...
I had the creepiest feeling I was being watched. I was sitting at the table in the small dining L of my high-rise apartment and diddling through my favorite Web sites. I liked all-male bondage fucking. It certainly wasn’t something I admitted to in my day job down on the stock market trading floor, but that’s how I unwound. In the evening, after a tough day...
Andy shivered as Mark's hand gently glided up and down his left flank, his ass cheek clenching and releasing slightly. Mark then moved his hand over Andy's hip to his steel hard cock, dripping precum on to the bed. Andy jerked and moaned in protest but Mark's hand firmly wrapped around his aching cock, stroking it softly, gently...slowly. Andy refused to let...