The music pounded in my eardrums, as the lucky guy who would be my plaything for the night, grinded against my body. The rave was hit, my friend Jacob, and long term fuck buddy would be happy it took off so well. Bodies were flailing all over the place, and an orgy was going on in the middle of the floor. One guy, who was obviously ecstatic, was placed in th...
Why on God's green earth am I being transferred to a school for shifters. I'm just a typical human on a bit of the small side, I'm 5'5, skinny with faded muscles and I weight about 115 lbs. Pathetic right, I'll be some shifter's protein shake the moment they catch my scent. They said I'll only be there for 3 months, something about improving human/shifter...
After putting my butt plug in I went back upstairs. I hit the app on my phone which reinflated it to the last setting by Master. He warned me about the soreness and he was right. I had never felt this type of internal soreness before. Even my dick felt like I had spent the last hour cumming. Although I wanted to take advil, I understood where Master was comi...
Mrs. Weston stood smiling at the gate, "I've dropped off your shopping on the mat Mr. Briggs, with your change." She pointed towards the two bags on his doorstep. "Ahh Mrs. Weston you're an angel, I don't know how I'd cope without you and your family, " he grinned ecstatically to himself, especially your son. Simon heard the front door close and watched as...
Emile LaCour, with his new chauffeur, Gage, in tow was gliding around the nighttime shadows of the docks along the banks of the Mississippi down river from New Orleans. It was in those brief hours between 1 and 4 A.M. when, for the most part, all activity was dead and the weak floodlights fought a losing battle with the morning fog to illuminate the bank-upo...
Fitting In by Rajah Dodger (c) 2017 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License (by-nc-sa). In jurisdictions where the Creative Commons license is not recognized, United States copyright and Berne Convention provisions apply; all rights reserved to Rajah Dodger except that electronic not...
"There you are again," chuckled Charlie Gordon as he leaned back against the wall of the hot tub and reached for his glass of iced tea. "You buy a house out in the middle of nowhere expecting privacy..." The retired Marine chuckled as he left the sentence unfinished, because while he did like the seclusion his house out here provided, he also had no problem...
Tar watched the fire breathing twink leave. He momentarily regretted his choice, and had to envision the teeth and talons that accompanied the beautiful face. "He is gorgeous, isn't he?" Tar was reminded of the other reason he had chosen to not accept the beautiful creature's friendship. He looked down at Riley. He couldn't believe someone could actually...
Disclaimer: This is all fiction, based on my own imagination. They have no relation to the real world. Any similarities of real people or places are purely coincidental. I hope you'll enjoy it. Keegan Richards was one of the fastest swimmers at Montel College. He was not the largest of his team-mates nor was he the tallest at five foot six, but he didn't...
A dense cloud of cigarette smoke hung thickly in the air in the main lounge of Companions, one of the most exclusive gentlemen's clubs in the world. Only a member of the club would be able to get to the nondescript building that was hidden deep within the labyrinth of London's back alleys. There was a high price to become a member of the club, and there were...