I am not going to answer the race question. I will leave it to readers to make up their own minds. Is race how you perceive yourself or how others see you? Maddening, I know. I will try to put in lots of good sex and plot twists to ease your aggravation and keep you titillated. It seems to take hours to make the 40-mile drive home and I am still reeling...
Calara stepped out of the armour-equipping frame in the Dojo's armoury and hurried into the corridor, breaking into a jog as she headed for the grav-tube. She'd heard a brief summary of the disastrous confrontation with John's guide from Alyssa, but after discovering that her girlfriend had been injured, all she wanted to do was rush to her side. She leapt o...
The Mitri people depicted in this story are fictional, though fraternal polyandry (brothers sharing a wife) is still practised in highland parts of Asia today, particularly Nepal and Tibet, and the practice was probably much more widespread in ancient times. It is a rational cultural response to the problem of subsistence agriculture in mountainous terrain,...
The Sneha fuck was invigorating and extremely arousing for me whose own track record was immensely avid and full of extremely sensual episodes which could make Cleopatra shy away when it came to sex and fucks – but it was soon we had to meet – and it happened on the 4th day post arrival and during lunch at the Excelsior Dining Room – it was only him and me w...
Katerina drifted about the long, twisting corridors of the Azarov Kremlin; slowly learning her way about, understanding her place in Andrey's schemes, in Andrey's life. So far he had been as good as his word. Perhaps a little too good, she thought. She was dressed in the tight fitting short black jacket and pants of his bodyguards, her long blond hair scrap...
Terry looked through one of the dirty windows of his apartment at a collecting storm that he hoped might wash him away, just so that he might finally have a little peace. On the secondhand night table next to his bed was a bottle of prescription sleeping pills he'd just gotten refilled, and a glass of orange juice. Condensation beaded on the outside of the g...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...
The following fantasy is a work of fiction. It definitely contains coarse language and sexual situations, but that's the whole point, isn't it? This is a new storyline, and I suppose there could be some debate about which category to post it in, but since none of the characters involved are actually celebrities, I put it in Erotic Couplings. I hope you e...
Ok, folks, here's the next part. Sorry about the delays in between chapters, but the muse is taking this into areas I hadn't thought of yet. More will be on the way soon. * Leeanne sat back at the dinner table, looking calmly at her husband of three years. "You're wrong, Dennis.... the doctor's tests don't lie. I'm as fertile as a field.... it's you that...
In Adventure 1, we find our intrepid agent, Sage Tumbleweed, on the trail of the alien infiltrators plotting to exploit Earth's resources. Galactic immigration was getting out of control. Not only that, but using humankind's dimwitted senses against itself, the alien marauders secret agenda included increasing the stupidity level on a global scale. Intending...