Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. The characters in this story are original creations of the erotic artist Shiin and appear here with his approval. In this story, like in Shiin's comics and drawings, the women are exceptionally curvy, the men are impossibly well-endowed, erections last for hours and veris...
CHAPTER 1 - POKEMON PROFESSIONAL, MEW TULLEY Mew Tuuley was a rising star at PokèCenter Corporation, a company responsible for nearly the entire world's healthcare and hospitals. She joined the company a year before due to a passionate and forceful interview. She was a strong woman and put her whole heart and talent into her job. Right now, she was riding...
I often look out across the calm summer sea and watch as the sun's rays scatter and reflect off of the waves rolling gently against the shore. Such a tiny bit of light can conceal so many secrets. On the surface my home town of Gideon's Gully is a thriving summer retreat, a home to retired artists, and a fishing community. It's a veneer I would come to resp...
Welcome to Part Six of The Florida Trip, aka The Baseball Trip: Season Two. You'll be happier if you read the rest before starting here. Warning: there's incest play here again, plus some actual incest, as well -- my characters just can't control themselves apparently. Everyone is over the age of 18. I woke up in bed wrapped around Julia with Chloe sandwi...
Chloe was tired: tired and lonely. She had been ten weeks away from home, and driven over ten thousand solo miles, every inch of it on the wrong side of the road. It was just when you thought you were used to it, to driving on the right for god's sake, that your guard dropped and you made some idiotic mistake that could kill you. She hadn't let her guard dow...
Yet another conference. A long one – six full days of uninterrupted rapid-fire presentations: his idea of hell, since most speakers wouldn't be worth listening to, yet he always felt compelled to pay attention and give them a hearing. Over the top of his coffee-cup, the man studied the early-arrivals at the reception area: twenty minutes to go until the...
As will be pretty obvious to those who've read my other stories, this is a sequel to "Bad Cop, Worse Cop." I've found I like Mike LaFratta, partly because I can feel good about making horrible things happen to him. Enjoy! * * * So here was the problem with Daniella (and I was embarrassed it had taken me this long to figure it out). In bed she was jus...
It's the Nude Day Contest... so, what's more nude than strippers? Read all the entries and make sure to vote for your favorites! * * * You've got to stay professional at all times, so I managed to prevent myself from wincing at the sheer mediocrity of the fat woman's blowjob. This was not normal for me. My experience in the nude-male entertainment industr...
Another little vignette from Seaborne High School... this isn't autobiographical, but it could be. Maybe. I'm entering it in Lit's Valentine's Day contest; make sure you read all the excellent entries and vote for your favorites. * * * "So, you're looking great!" She was, too; petite, fit, luminous, she looked exactly as she had in high school, sitting on...
As with all my stories, this one stands alone and can be enjoyed alone. But, if you want some backstory on these ladies, try "Miss Vickie's Favorite Customer" and "The Morning After." I'm entering this story in competition for Lit's Summer Lovin' Contest, so please read all the excellent entries and vote on your favorite. Enjoy! * * * All I was looking for...