It became immediately obvious that although sex had been what we needed when we walked into the kitchen, it wasn't what we needed when we walked out. The emotions we'd undergone had moved to equally substantive ones, like love, relief and joy. When Jim recovered his composure, he helped me up, and we went to our bedroom where he undressed himself and then me...
It had been a long time coming. I had met Jax through a mutual friend from high school, and I ended up joining his circle of friends in college. I knew him from afar for over five years, but we were never really close. The group would regularly attend music festivals and concerts together. I didn't get the chance to know him as well as I would have liked bec...
Almandar had been surprised to receive the letter from Ansreal, the would-be paladin that Lady Tarissa had introduced him to a while ago. In it, she had asked him to meet her at the Silver Crown inn, but not to tell the others. It was a public place, and the woman was a devotee of Pardror, god of chivalry, so there seemed no reason to suspect an ulterior mot...
CHAPTER 2: WARM UP Robert Spilman, a rich businessman on the up-and-up, has been kidnapped and awakens after extensive feminisation surgery in a plain white room. A woman, wearing nothing but black latex, enters his room and tells him he has been transformed into a sex toy, fit only to pleasure the rich and super-rich who frequent the decadent pleasure p...
Marcy had auditioned to dance at the Brass Pole a few months after the amputation of her left leg, and Candice had agreed she could have a month to show she could find an audience. After practicing and trying to develop new routines she realized it just wasn't possible to be as erotic and fluid as before the amputation. "Candice, I'm sorry," Marcy said. "I...
Jack lay in bed, listening to the time go by. A large clock on the wall ticked away the seconds, the minutes, the hours. He'd gone to bed at 11. It was now nearly 2. Tricia wasn't home yet. He couldn't sleep until she returned. She was 66, he was pushing 70, still as crazy about his sexy wife now as when they married so many decades ago, raising children...
The story I am about to tell could only have taken place in Britain in the romantic days of rail travel. In those days there were still real trains hauled by steam locomotives. The only pantyhose were the so-called tights worn by women playing male roles in pantomime. Women normally wore fully-fashioned stockings and held them up with suspenders, which I dis...
She was quite a sight, hauling that massive demon skull by a horn. She smiled and waved and kept on going. The kids ran up beside her. "Is that a demon head?" "Those horns are AWESOME!" "Did you bring me back anything?" Lydia asked shyly. Elunara pulled a small skull out of her bag. "This one is yours." She placed it in Lydia's hand. Hooking the prepa...
Work is always hectic around Christmas time, but at least I get offered overtime more now. It's 7PM and I'm still sitting here at my desk, going over spreadsheets. I had a nightmare the day before about getting lost in Excel...I need to get out of this job. But, Christmas is looming like a gigantic demonic Santa intent on stealing the souls of little kids an...
This was a requested story for a friend... * With deep breaths, she tried to steady her racing heart. Months of talking, chatting, laughing, and sharing had finally led to this. She was about to meet him. Something simple, and public to start with. Yet, they both hoped for more. Meeting anyone from online the first time was nerve wracking and awkward,...