The old man sat on the bare ground and waited allowing his audience to settle. About them people wondered and ran hither and fro collecting, buying and haggling in the busy market of Nishapur. Somehow in this corner there was a silence that seemed expectant as the youngsters and their elders waited for the man to speak. To look at him would have meant noth...
Here is the latest story from my "burgeoning career" as a CFNM (that stands for Clothed Female, Nude Male, by the way) plaything. Not that it is really a "career" per se, since I'm not getting paid for it, and I have a real career to look after. But on to the story... I had been getting a few more responses to my Craigslist ad, I guess proving the thought t...
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. ***** Stallion's Release Festivity buzzed through the...
The awakening with Captain Hodkins painfully loud and shearing voice came more subtly the next morning: "First training session will start in ten minutes, get ready recruits!" Sleeping in my underwear was the preferable alternative to sleeping in my uncomfortably tight uniform nonetheless of my very public sleeping arrangements, so I slip half naked from...
Authors note: This is a continuation of my story, "Hell Bent for Leather". Most of the characters contained herein have appeared in my previous works. ***** Wearing nothing but white cotton panties, Marlow sat in front of the mirror and began the ritual of making herself glamorous. Koh was nearby, available for his mistress' every whim. The process mesme...
Herman nudged Koh in the chest with his elbow. "Wow, look at that one. Yessss! Oh baby, check out those panties!" Beige dress, dark pink panties - Herman had a winner. And what beautiful legs were, attached to those dark pink panties; long, lean, and suggestive. Koh was amazed at Herman's brilliance, not just that he had installed the hidden cameras, but tha...
This is a work of fiction. If you find it truthful then you live a much different lifestyle than I do. My writing style, as with most writers, is evolving. You can see the differences by reading some of my previous submission. I hope you enjoy this story; but like or dislike I am always interested in your comments. Swenson Manor Chronicles: Jo Baley's Story...
Alarm bells were ringing around the Palace of Embers, as two assailants climbed over the walls and fled into the darkness. Soon the whole City of Maidenvale was alight with the torches of the city guards. In the non-human slums near the palace, 2 figures in dark outfits hide in the shadows to discuss their next move. "You should have just let me kill him!"...
"I still don't know why you didn't have me play the swim coach," Pete said. "I would have been perfect for the role." "Well Pete, it's like this," replied Jane, "the swim coach is gonna get a Japanese dick rammed up his ass." Jane was on her own for this video, and she was feeling the heat. Monica was still on holiday, although she texted to say she'd be...
Marlow's houseboy lay awake all night, tossing and turning. Before going to bed his mistress had put the chastity device on him. Her explanation left him confused, but she must have had a good reason, he presumed. Horse trainers say that thoroughbreds instinctively know the evening before a race that they have a performance the following day, and Koh sensed...