This is my attempt at creating a fantasy series that combines my favorite non-erotic fantasy settings and my erotic interests which include straight/bi sex, incest, futanari/crossdressers, fantasy creatures (not furry), and pretty much whatever turns me on while writing this. I hope you enjoy and welcome any criticisms of my writing. All characters are of a...
Jamzebi River: Cockroaches skittered across the floor when Paul Radford opened the steel door to the sweltering heat of the riverboat cabin. In a moment more, the reddish mass of tiny scavengers disappeared: under the mosquito-netted, double-decker bunk; under the closeted kitchen sink; under piles of emptied cans, fish bones and cardboard containers kicked...
A lot of brothers and sisters out there get uppity with other Black folk when they achieve a certain level of education and success. I'm happy to say that I am not that type of person, thanks in part to the influence of my lady love, Laila Jama. The six-foot-tall, gorgeous Somali lady who recently accepted my marriage proposal used to work as a security guar...
Note: This story is not a quick fuck. It is more of a romance than a few sentences that you can masturbate to. If you are looking for one long sex scene try another story (I will be putting one up shortly that is entirely sex) or just skip to the sex. Catherine "School's over. Now the real work can began." I lamented to my best friend, Ashley at the first...
When Anton Janacek received the news that he was to be transferred back to Prochody jail to be interviewed about an historical rape allegation he went berserk. Arianne Voric watched with deep satisfaction as the three woman restraint team went in to his cell. They were very good. Their special training in techniques of control meant that the prisoner stood n...
I had vowed ten years earlier never to take another waitress job, but circumstances conspired. Back in my hometown for the first time in five years, I was reduced to living with my parents while grinding out the final draft of my overdue Masters Degree in Linguistics. I had just fled my second husband and the prospect of an Arctic winter. The Mae West line...
The Brazilian immigration agent looked at the passport. American. April Cho. He looked at the picture, and then up at the woman standing in front of him. Thin, tall Asian woman. The woman smiled. The agent looked back down at the and flipped through it until he found the Brazilian Visa. It was a ninety day work visa. "Purpose of visit?" the guard asked in m...
Chapter 4 - Meet the Boltons In the large empty room that was the cargo bay of the Avatari, Ben and Streek stood facing each other. They wore only their bra and panties and were both in a fighting stance. "You should not have come back here Cockroach! Your Kung Fu is no match for mine!" said Ben, imitating the cheesy dialogue from Kung Fu holo-films. "You...
"Come on Matt. Every other member has let me blow them while they drove the van." "I told you, I almost crashed with the handjob. I feel so tired." "Matt, just give Astral what Astral wants so she can get back in here." "Fuck it. It's all your fault then. This is the last time I'm driving overnight while you all just drink and smoke." "Whatever Matt."...
It's not like never thought I'd get rich with a Master's degree in studio painting. But I thought I could maybe move to L.A., get a cute little apartment in Silver Lake or wherever, and spend my days working in the art department on indie films. So after I graduated from Benson College, this tiny school in sleepy Iowa, drove off to the west coast in my Toyot...