Things quiet down after the incident in the living room. In fact, they get a little too quiet. But for the time being, I can enjoy that quiet. Both Mistress and Miss Charlotte seem occupied, which I'm sure means they're busy scheming. While I don't like that they don't seem to be giving Master proper attention as he deserves, it does mean that the responsi...
She dreams that she is straddling the cool metal tip of a space shuttle. It is night — further down, the orbiter glints. She is perched on the red external tank, where liquid hydrogen fuel and oxidizer fizz between her legs. Rumbling tremors start below, traveling up through her legs, her cunt, her chest. She feels it vibrating through her, although the sun...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. The Dragoness' Slave Aquilan would have squawked indign...
She crossed the room silently, reaching up and placing her hands on my head, pulling my lips down to hers. We kissed softly, sweetly. Our lips caressed each other and then our tongues, mutually, sought each other. It was a soft caress, but the heat generated was no mere warmth. It was like a flame and suddenly we had our arms around each other, holding on to...
I couldn't wait to get home; Sam was waiting for me and was horny as hell. He told me he had a present for me, and that I should hurry up. When I got home, I walked into the bedroom and saw him kneeling on the bed, wearing nothing but a pair of light blue, semi transparent lace panties. He looked so cute and sexy that I wanted to take him right there and t...
Bob was out of town on one of his business trips when his wife called. Susan cupped the phone and ask if I would go over to their house because she had a leak under the sink and didn't know what to do. With a sigh, I pulled on some shoes and headed down the street with my tool bag, always the good neighbor. Rita met me at the door and I followed her to the...
I couldn't concentrate on a single thing for the following week. The throbbing between my legs took up my entire consciousness. It had been a week since I had walked into my professor's office and came all over his desk. Since then, there had been no extra attention to show that we had finally fulfilled a fantasy I had been harboring for the past three month...
A tall blond and I had a shoot down in the West Indies. The session was to last 3 or 4 days and as a extra perk she and I were to have 2 days paid up on the hotel, so we had a week to get the job done and have sometime to ourselves. The photographer was a older guy (50+) who knew what he wanted and had the crew jumping and moving at all times. He was a no no...
The air was chilly like only an autumn night can be. It was heady with the smell of wood smoke and leaves, and it had a slight bite that one could ignore if one only worked hard enough. Brisk. White lights adorned the trees on the avenue, lending a soft and seductive glow. Ahead a bright crescent moon was making its way up the sky. Suzanne shivered. "Col...
I sit curled up in an over stuffed armchair. My long dark hair pulled up in a messy ponytail, wearing an oversized cream jumper and light grey knee high socks. A book lays open against my thighs but I'm not reading it. Instead I'm watching you, seated at your desk, oblivious to everything but your laptop screen. On a clear day you can look out over a field o...