Fay never planned on becoming an Obsidian. He was born as an Brown, a servant, in the second (as in second-lowest) caste of society. Browns never had any social mobility - nor were they supposed to, it was by design. They lived as janitors, maintenance guys, cooks, and butlers, had to sustain themselves on minimal salaries, and were virtually slaves to the h...
Footsteps echoe across the walls of a narrow valley, as well-armed and -armored adventurers trudge across the rocky terrain. At the end of the valley stands an open door - simple, roughly hewn from the stone, yet foreboding because of its sheer size and the deep darkness lying in wait behind its threshold. The adventurers halt a few feet from the edge, weap...
[Polyamorous life explored including some bondage and a little pain. This is an exploration of the story "Leaving the Navy" posted in Group Sex but taking it in a different direction. Your comments are welcome.] When I woke up it was morning. Two women were sucking and kissing my cock. One was my new wife. The other a damsel in distress from the night bef...
The Product Placement Edition "I love mine. All those bubbles tickle my nose." The sprite fluttered her iridescent wings as she continued, "And it matches my eyes." She kicked her tiny feet, clad in purple tennis shoes with sparkly laces as she swung from a loop of honeysuckle vine draped over the branch of the oak tree. "Yep. Sure does," the grizzled old...
Our days took on a familiar pattern. We woke up, messed around, made a hot drink of some kind, messed around some more, collected firewood, explored the Big Brother Hole and of course we made love. As we explored I made a point of spreading loose earth from under our bed earth via a hole in my trouser pocket just like in 'The Great Escape' letting it fall...
A hero's journey in humanity's far distant future. * Author's Note: About one year ago, I posted the opening chapter of what became a twenty-two part serial called Risk Versus Reward. I wanted to prove to myself that I could write something long enough to qualify as a novel. Well, I did, and now I've got the itch again. This time I'm taking a stab at the...
The intense sun reflected from the white of the tent would have blinded me except for the sunglasses. Stepping out of the car I was struck by the contrasting colors; the rust red cliffs surrounding the valley, the green of the pasture offsetting the brown of the sage brush laden hills in between, the pure white of the tent and pasture fence, the off white of...
Michael announced that it was time for the next round. He told kitten to freshen drinks as the next Master prepared his scene. Leilani knelt quietly as she listened to the murmur of voices and some sounds she couldn't quite place. She felt a hand upon her wrist as she was pulled into a standing position. It was strong, and held her firmly. The hand of this M...
It had been a week since that fateful day in the rain for Samantha and Daniel, and both of them had been to busy to meet up again since during their lunch. The two handled themselves really well on the Saturday when they with their respective spouses met to have thai food. A brief brush of the leg. A slightly more tender hug, but nothing more. Finally, ther...
Duncan Cyrus, age 23, Nanny Get this people, when I was still a baby my parents hired a nanny to take care of me. I didn't even remember her until my parents told me about her a week before I am writing this entry. Apparently my mama had become a workaholic and only took off for maternity leave for only three weeks after I came home. So they hired a half-s...