I was a student living abroad in Madrid when we met. I had no classes that afternoon and decided to walk along the Gran Via. The oversized yellow umbrella I carried provided more than adequate cover from the Spanish afternoon sun. My fair skin, long brown hair and blue eyes surely stood out among the native Spaniards. Perhaps that's what captured Javier's a...
Rebecca had been waiting for a day like today. A chance to leave work early and spend hours masturbating before she had to pick up the kids from school. All morning long her office had experienced electrical problems that made it impossible to work. Rebecca's boss closed the office at lunch time. She knew she had until about 4:30 before she had to start the...
This story is inspired by a series of captions done by Wes Mantooth over on his blog. Wes has been gone for several years and I'm a huge fan of his work so my intent is to use several of his stories and characters as jumping off places to create a larger world. *** Cameron once again ran his hands down the front of his pants, trying surreptitiously to wipe...
* A (very) short story idea I noted down two years ago, yet hadn't come around to writing it. * The small blue hatchback halted in the sparsely lit urban backstreet late in the evening. 'Thanks for the ride, Beth.' said Edith as she opened the passenger door. Beth, a long time friend of Edith with an ever pleasant demeanour, gave her a quick smile. 'My pl...
Often I'm approached with a concept for a story. Sadly most are scams, which I've grown accustomed to. This one was presented by someone whose use of the written word, while begrudgingly providing details, told me that this person's talents far exceed my abilities as a writer (I'm not one, I tell stories). My gut said to back away slowly. When the moderator...
Trixie Vixen was pissed. Her husband Drew was trying to organize another one of his fetish scenarios. Once again she had agreed to go along with his crazy plans. They never panned out, at least not how he would have liked. But this one was starting to look dangerous. They were in the midst of an amazing vacation in Jamaica when Drew had cooked up another o...
1955 and I'd been offered a typing post with the Civil Service. I'd left college after my 5th Year and after taking several typing exams I'd waited for the right job. The interview had gone swimmingly and i was due to start the following fortnight providing my references were ok and subject to a medical. The alarm woke me from a deep slumber, I reached ove...
Chapter 2 - The Abduction Tawny's life had changed forever. She was afraid of self-bondage but had since locked the cuffs and ball gag with her wrists locked behind her. The dildo did its work but she didn't lock herself to the bed or put the key in an ice cube, just left it lying on the nightstand. This was okay, but not nearly as exciting because she coul...
Train journeys always make me horny. No idea why. Maybe it's the frequency of the monotonous clacking and rattling of the wheels. Maybe it's the mellow vibration. I don't know, but my thoughts always seem to drift into a certain direction. If a cat's purr have healing power, then I'm sure train rides can have some sort of aphrodisiacal effect. I will have to...
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. All characters are over eighteen and clearly written to...