Bitten ————————Prologue———————— Averill left the tavern and slung her pack over her shoulder as she walked toward the livery a few streets away where she had quartered her horse. She was between jobs and while she still had enough coin left to live on fairly well if she was frugal, she had always preferred luxury to frugality. She rested a hand on the hilt...
Celestial faces a foe far bigger and stronger than she's ever faced before. *** Thirteen year-old Hope held the paining in her lap, as she often did. She surely knew every brush stroke and every detail of the two wolves. As she studied once more she was suddenly hit with a realization -- she KNEW. After breakfast the next day and doing her task of clearin...
"Master Mark! Aaah! You are hurting me!" "Just a bit longer, Syr, you can endure it for me, I'm sure. Both of us are going to be happy when this is done." "But, I'm bleeding. I'm not acting this time. You are too rough." "I'm not too rough. You are going to be fine!" "Be more gentle. AAaah! Not like this!" "Stop whining! You promised to do this for me."...
Chapter 31 - Rearrangements Dave was walking across the patio on Saturday morning after he'd been on omelet duty with Odessa. He'd then had breakfast with Odessa and she was at his side as he held her hand. He saw Dori laying on a chaise by herself. She was almost naked, as usual, and seemed to be panting. Dave leaned in and kissed her. She puckered up and...
NOTE: Everyone depicted having sexual relations in this story is 18 or over, whether explicitly stated or not. Also, this part of the story contains non-sensual sex. If that offends you, please don't read it. In addition, this section became VERY long at 56 word pages. It has some redundancy with part 1, particularly when the same scene is being shown from s...
EARLIER: Part I - Foreplay: On my first visit outside Europe during my college years, during a 3-month exchange programme, I was introduced to the exotic allure of a rustic Indian woman. My part-time maid, Meena, a village woman working in Bombay, acquainted me with the erotic secrets of her body and a subtle journey into the salacious depths of her soul, th...
Chapter 12 A cock in the hand is worth two in the bush Author's note: Several months ago, I left off this story after chapter 9. Thanks to the encouraging reader feedback, the muse has returned, and I have finished the story. * They fled the nightmare of the city. The Singing Selkie proved herself a nimble and true boat, surging out into the brisk fall...
WARNING: This is a story that includes sex in church, biblical quotes and a Minister who uses his power to sleep with high school students, married women and eventually his daughter...if such things offend you please don't read. (Also, the scripture is used out of context as the story is about a Minister who manipulates the Bible and the gullibility of women...
This is a LONG story. If you don't like long stories or stories driven by plot and characters rather than just sex, you might want to skip this one. -------- ---------------- Disclaimer: The following story is a work of (hopefully) erotic fiction. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of sexual activities, please stop reading now. Any resemblance bet...
In my dream I am naked, enjoying the sensation of the summer sun on my body as lay upon a towel. The towel beneath me is warm, soaking up the heat from the boards of the wooden deck, and soft against my sun-kissed skin. I can hear birds chirping melodically back and forth in the trees that shield my yard from the neighbors. A pair of Monarch butterflies walk...