The first time I saw Nineveh, I had cotton balls in my ears. And I was drunk. I once considered that to be the worst of my sins. I was in a coffeehouse I'd never been in before, writing a review for a band I'd never heard of and was certain I'd probably never see again. The smoke choked me, and I sat near the door for quick escapes into the fresh air and a...
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. **** Locked Up Nobody else knew. Swallowing hard, the...
My take on taking advantage of the need to relieve sexual tension during the coivid-19 lockdown. Everyone in the story is over eighteen. Comments and votes are greatly appreciated. * Like many others, I was stuck at home alone due to the coronavirus or as President Trump liked to call it the Chinese Virus. From there, I started thinking about the apocrypha...
Author's Note: We're almost to the halfway point! Thanks for your comments and votes on this story. I hope you guys are liking it. I'm starting to work on part 3 of this series, so if there's things you want to see more/less of, let me know! It's looking to be a bit heavier on plot than Initiation and Mastery have been, but there will still be a healthy mix...
I'm not a father, so I don't know how authentic this might be, but I believe it conveys how I would feel about a daughter. * My Darling Daughter Emerald, You are off to Uni and we are not parting under the best of terms, so I'm slipping this note into the book you're taking on the train in the hope you'll read it. I realise the argument today was mainly...
What is the difference between a good story and a bad one? With so many different preferences and perversions percolating among the aficionados of this site, what one person enjoys another may detest. The best erotica is not the sex, but how the story of sex. Many works that would have been good stories have been sabotaged by poor grammar. On one hand gramm...
I am on the floor, stretched out but face up. My eyes focus as always on Emily's lovely cheeks and the warm enticing place with its goldenred hair between them. At first she would squat down over my face but now she sits on the toilet seat placed directly above me and it makes her parts more closed to me, more secret. Of course I never know when it will sta...
Some of my reflections will have a sexual content, this one does not, most over the coming months will be around a thousand words and please, if you have the time, read what love means to me, and I would value your comments, negative, positive or otherwise, thank you. ***** Life is a funny thing, strange words you might think. Funny as in - Ha! Ha! - or fu...
I wrote this for a friend... who was somewhat embarrassed to tell me about this incident and answer my questions. Perhaps because it involves forbidden fruit event remains one of the most erotic memories of his life. He said the details, as I have written it, are amazingly accurate. * * * * * Kathie and I are pretty open about sex. We like to keep a sense...
I sit here, waiting for my Master to take a break from his work, to phone me. I need his permission, for my release, to touch myself, and to scream his title while I cum. I am almost in tears, my hips rocking back and forth, feeling the strand of large, baroque pearls he ordered me to insert into my hot and wet pussy this morning. I doubled the strand and ra...