Dear friends, this is not an erotic story. No sex happens here, which is why it's in this category. It is a radical take on a classic tale which may bother you, but it goes to show how many different details could have fit into what we know about this 2000 year old tale. *** Shmu'el was agitated, more agitated than normal. It was two hours after dark, and...
It was a glorious August afternoon in the City of Angels. The sun was shining and a sea breeze kept things comfortable. All was quiet, the whirring noise of a shuttering camera lens being the only sound, along with songbirds, in William's backyard. "Hold it...right there. That's perfect." Olivia took another photo. "You got enough yet? Come on, I'm ready...
"So tell me more about Donkey Productions," said Kristy, as they were lying in bed, following the little escapade with Karen. "First of all," James began, "tonight was the best birthday ever. And I'm glad that Karen decided to go home afterwards without hanging around. I didn't want to have to pretend to be asleep much longer." "And the best part," Krist...
"I think Jinmin's a size-queen," Jane said. "Who's the biggest dick in our stable?" Koh looked at her, puzzled. Jesus Christ, she thought to herself, Herman would know the answer right away. This was going to be a challenge. Koh had been following her around for two whole days, looking forlorn, unsure of his place. Jane was too busy to train, whereas with Ma...
There was no let-up. Three orgasms were chump change for Dan, and he was as firm and hard as he had been throughout the day, when he was on the Donkey dime. The last one, the dual masturbation, had been special, even though he lost, for he got to measure up against Johnny, and his sister was looking at him the entire time he beat. How the hell could he have...
Authors note: This is a continuation of my story, "Houseboy Blues". Most of the characters contained herein have appeared in my previous works. * The most telling observation, as it pertained to Koh, was that he no longer kept count of the number of women with whom he had intercourse. He either lost count or else no longer thought it important. A shy cherr...
The palace was on the rack again. It wasn't just the screaming and the wailing; though Lord knows that was enough to strip the gilt from the picture frames. Nor was it the hurling of any and every object within reach. It was the public discharge of the penalty for failure that really jangled the nerves. Especially among the princes on the receiving end. The...
All eyes were on William. Three cameras devoured every inch of his naked torso. He was easy prey in his current predicament; exposed, vulnerable, helpless. He was lying down on a workout table and he struggled to lift and extend the weight bar over his head. He could neither hide his nakedness nor do anything about it, and every person in the room was free t...
Dave kneeled against the wall as he stared at the two furry women in front of him. Craig's smile was lazy as she luxuriated in the effects of the change and the enormous amount of sex the three had. She kneeled with her thick, muscular thighs open and her long fingers slowly stroking the short fur covering her skin. Her thick brown tail lay still behind her...
James had two-weeks of vacation and Monica planned to make the most of it. She never asked what his real job was, and she probably would have been surprised had she known. What if she found out that he was an undercover cop; what if she discovered that he came to Donkey Productions with an eye on busting them? The fact was that he did not bust them. Him bein...