This is a foot fetish story, so if that isn't your thing, then turn back now. This is just a one-shot story, and so I have no plans for another part. I hope you all enjoy. Feel free to leave your feedback, it is appreciated. I'm still rather inexperienced in the ways of writing erotic fiction, so I'm sort of testing the waters to how I do. All characters ar...
Author's Note: A story requested by Sovietspyder. *** Mia groaned and shut her alarm off as she rolled back onto her legs. She ran a hand through her hair, untangling any knots from her tumultuous sleep, and sighed at the heavy sensation of her cock flopping about. The fact didn't surprise her, not after the slew of dreams reliving every moment with Annie...
Master Terrin lay back in a half-asleep haze, a soft smile on his face, immersed in sweet, wet pleasure. He couldn't think about it. Couldn't even think about the soft lips sliding over his cock, the fingernails digging into his thighs with the effort of holding him still. It felt too good to think. A wet mouth. A rough tongue. Little moans and whimpers and...
The Last One of the Night PeopleA Tale of the Early Morning Author's Note: Inspired by the song of the same name by Aliotta Haynes Jeremiah, the early 70's, and some people I knew in the day... I'm putting it in Romance, even though it doesn't have the apparently mandatory HEA. I hope you enjoy it, regardless. Cheers! *~*~*~*~* It was 4am and I was walkin...
The effects of Mark's accidentally transcendent experience linger days later. He's different but only because he's more fully himself, more luminous than ever and love radiates from him in a way his subs can feel. Jenni muses that if he were a cult leader, he'd have no shortage of followers. She draws him posed on a lectus, being fed delicacies as he receive...
The Lich had been a plague upon the provinces of Pasor for generations, none who now lived remembered how it had been born, however myths exist that the Lich had been an archmage of terrifying power, who had extended their life for hundreds of years by moving the essence of their soul from magic grown clone to magic grown clone until it had grown tired of th...
"Oh no! Please don't let me miss this train!" Mimi prayed as she sprinted the last few yards toward the special traincar reserved for students of Hyper Academy. Her monstrously oversized cock bobbed comically back and forth, slapping her across the face with each step. The colossal member protruded a full eighteen inches from Mimi's cleavage and was nearly a...
Jessie started Wednesday the same way she'd started Tuesday, waking before me to slither down my body and bring me to consciousness with the sensation of a warm, wet mouth closing around, releasing, sliding slowly up and down my morning hard on. That's a great way to wake up. She didn't let me finish though, stopping just short of my climax and scampering...
Pt. XIII: The Yellow Rose of Texas "So what's the scoop, Jorge?" asked Jack. "Ah, Senor Davis, it is a long story, 'er I mean scoop. Let me get you two dinner, and then I will tell all. What would you like?" Kim and Jack perused the menu. "I'll try something different, Jorge, not my usual. Love your orange roughy but let me have the Camarones Abuelito Ti...
The young friends finished their meal and parted ways for the evening. Bryce was needed back at the bridge guard tower for duty, until the caravan was unloaded down at the southern warehouse, and Boyle wanted to be back at the stables to look over the horses. He would have a busy night attending to them, especially the injured ones, and he would likely also...