Sheila assumed that because her building was the tallest in the area no one could really spot her. She had built her house in a style to remind of her Shillong days; that was not so easy considering that this South Indian city was rapidly losing its greenery. And while the rooms and much of the house was on the ground and first floor, on the second floor sh...
My fingers gently pried Terry Joyce's (TJ for short) pussy lips apart as her small soft hand once again wrapped around my hard cock shaft. Our sexual musk filled the room as we were inches away from each other's sex organ now. Her clit was now in full view and throbbing as I felt her cunt lips soaked with her juices. I insert a finger easily now into her hot...
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. These stories have been public for some time, but I am sl...
"Goddamnit. Is that Stacy?" I thought to myself. "Fuck, it is." The last person I wanted to see that night was Stacy Knopf. She was a self-styled mid-western punk-girl of the suburbs, who I absolutely loathed. We shared two different classes this semester, and she was equally annoying in both. I could not fathom who would ever want to hang out with her, b...
This is an explicit tale featuring a broad spectrum of sexual experiences. If you are at all sensitive please leave now. :) ***** "Liana, I need fresh tilweed, this stuff is useless. Would you be a sweetheart and get me some more when you're in the woods next?" Liana placed the herbalism book back on the shelf and rose from the chair. She was a young woma...
The Maiden's Kiss rocked ceasely to and fro upon the violent sea, her captain shouting orders to all hands on deck: "Put yer backs into it, dogs! This won't be my last voyage, but if I catch any o' ye slackin, it'll be yours!" Salazar Khan barked, bracing himself against the ship's wheel as high waves battered his craft. Her sails billowed fruitlessly in th...
I wait in the shadows, peering around a gnarled oak, eyes fixed on the carcass in the clearing. A gentle breeze ruffles its wool and carries the scent of death to my hiding place. My sadness for this life cut short is suppressed by anticipation of peace - the darkness over our village will be gone by morning. Yet my hope is mixed with fear as I must stay, un...
Chapter 1 - Coming of Age Emileeth walked through my tent flap, wearing a silver gown split down the middle. The moon shone down behind her, casting her in a halo of silver. She was the living embodiment of the Suppelty. She smiled at me, her grin cracking through the pale skin of her cheeks which rose into her eyes. "Willim, how nice of you to invite me...
He saw many a palatial residence as he ventured through the broader thoroughfares of the western district; he walked as soon as he was out of sight of his captors, to avoid possible attention. He dwelt a little as he passed the house where he'd seen the desirable woman from the market. The house was so inviting, stucco walls with a green tiled roof; ramblin...
Charles was not looking forward to yet another European trip on his own. He was a seasoned enough traveler that he sometimes groused that he might as well be doing business in Cleveland or St. Louis for all the enjoyment he got when he was traveling this way. The languages might be different, but businessmen and business meetings have a tendency to blur toge...