Note to Reader: This is a work of erotic fiction, but mostly fantasy. All persons depicted within are over 18 years of age. A romantic vision; all persons and places are fictional. Any reference to real people and places are incidental in nature and unintentional. The majority of this story is romantic in nature, between a man and a woman, however, this st...
A small burst of fire shot from Dorian's outstretched hand, launching through the air and into the small waterfall that was inside of the Mystic's cave lair. He felt the familiar sensation of dizziness as his vision narrowed, but he managed to force himself to remain conscious. For the past two weeks he and Callie had remained with the grey-skinned Mystic....
Hello to all. This is a two-part story (well, its now three, its starting to grow) and no real relationship to the other items I have written. It's a commentary and idea formed around a common argument between a friend and I. While he is a Tech Guy, he has an absolute abhorrence to the idea of an AI companion. While I, being more in the Luddite and troglodyt...
Friday morning. He will arrive home from work by four o'clock this afternoon. We've been planning this weekend alone for a long time now. I have errands to do this morning. First to the grocery store, then to my favorite boutique to pick up the exquisite nursing bras I had custom made as a surprise, last to the florist for a beautiful arrangement to grace ou...
Chapter I: Aimless Wander Author's note: For those of you that may have seen a similar story before, this is a remake of an older story from my previous account, that I wanted to improve. In most places, they imagine the hell as some hot, burning cesspit of torture and sorrow. Hundreds of thousands of souls funneled down into a lake of fire, overwhelmed...
EVENING: THE SERVICE At 8pm, there was a loud knock on the back door at the end of my kitchen. I walked over there. She stood there, practically naked - with just a pair of shiny pink silky knickers on and black hold-up stockings, and black high-heeled shoes - and her hands covering and moulding her tits. My reaction was one of incredulity, arousal and dr...
My university library was always pretty quiet on the top floor. It was unlikely that someone would come round the shelves to the back corner where I was sitting. Although I knew that if they did, I wouldn't be able to hear them before I saw them. Or before they saw me. Still, I felt safe leaving my bag open beside me, making it possible for me to glance in...
The Fantastic Hotel on Curzon Street The spider in the top hat got out of the long black car, tapped the silver head of his cane on the vehicle's long black roof to signify to the driver, begone: return in the morning, be discrete. The spider stepped across the sidewalk to the hotel entrance with a four-footed side shoe shuffle, elegant black and white spat...
Part 7 It took three more days to reach the village of the Wild Ones. They had marched cautiously but quickly, eyes alert to any sighting of orcs. Val stood on Bear's back most of the time, her hands on his shoulders, peering through the dark underbrush. Gracius followed, leading the minotaur by holding on to his huge gnarled elbow with a slim hand. The min...
I am generally not a fan of author intros on stories here, but in this category it seems necessary to let me know what lies ahead: No cheating. No BTB. No cuckolding. ************ Alec Reynaud hit the button for his garage door as he turned the corner onto Franklin Street. There was a smile on his face, and why wouldn't there be? Alec was freshly 25 year...