Vecchi opened the door to the first of the dragon stable pens and froze in place. Her eyes widened and for a moment, her fatigue clouded brain tried to grapple with what she was seeing. Walking in on bizarre situations wasn't entirely unusual for a slave working for the Dragon Knights of Malkor. The Malkorite's religion of pain and suffering combined with th...
Jim had devoted his life to his work and had risen to be President of a significant company. He worked ten or twelve hour days and virtually every day of the week. When he was home, he was on the telephone with work related issues. He loved his family and assumed that they accepted his compulsion to work and provide a good life for them all. It turned out th...
These two chapters, his and hers versions, describe something close to what really happened. The accounts are based on true events but embellished, hopefully for erotic value. All this took place back in the wonderful days before AIDS, before rampant STDs, and before thigh-high stockings replaced pantyhose as standard leg wear for the American woman. Yes,...
Chapter 5: A Recipe for Sex Gertrude Morgenstern didn't like to go home. The Crestview Memorial Library, with its antique oak tables and tiffany chandeliers was more home to her than the three room flat she rented out in Walpole. Yes, Dandy, her tuxedo cat was there, but as cats went he was about as indifferent as he could get. Oh, he liked to be stroked an...
Drake got no real sleep that night. Every time he slipped into slumber his body would relax, and he'd put weight on his sore arms, waking him up again. He ended up watching the sun rise though the massive windows that faced out over the valley. He watched the silver dragon swoop and spiral over the land, then fly off into the distance. The doors to the PR...
I came home from work excited about our night out. We were going to celebrate our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. My wife met me at the door in a short red dress that was very low cut in front and plunged in the back nearly to her but crack. She told me we were going to live out my fantasy of her being a streetwalker as anniversary present. I immediately...
Cort shifted in his sleep. Moans and incohesive obscenities left his lips as he replayed the scene from the drug store. That had happened four months ago and Cort hadn't seen Iliana since. It had drove him crazy for the rest of the summer but as classes started back up he had been able to divulge some of that aggression into his coursework. He and Susie were...
(MMMF, mainly true story, some details embellished) All this happened in the seventies, back in those happy days of birth control pills, before AIDS, and before rampant VD; just after the days of "If it moves, fondle it" and a decade before the days of "Two condoms in every purse." Happily it was also before the days of breast implants and mandatory exagger...
I rolled off Laura's belly and lay upon my back my organ still fully erect and aching with need to cum. "Ooooh!" she questioned fondling my penis with her eager hands. "You didn't cum after all that fucking?" "I can tell you want lots of hard cock my love, and I'm here to give it to you sweetheart." "YUM!" she laughed happily, lowering her face to my p...
The evening found the tavern chaotic. Larl had been kept at Trev's feet most of the night. She had only served him and one other man. She actually enjoyed sitting at his feet, having him gently stroke through her hair like some cherished pet. They had talked quietly amongst themselves when other men weren't near and he had a funny charm to him. She learned t...