It was a particularly cold day, in the middle of November. I borrowing a friend's cabin for 2 weeks, wanting to get everything setup before hunting season began. I went to the cabin, and noticed a few things were out of repair. This year was special, this year elk and deer season overlapped. As long as you had tags for both you could hunt either one, but cou...
This is really my first attempt at writing erotica, so any and all feedback would be greatly appreciated. If you like the story, please tell me...I have plenty of ideas for Jenny Lee...not to mention a HUGE surprise later down the road. Thanks! * It's an old story, really. Small town girl moves to the big city searching for money, fame, and of course, the...
Please note that what follows includes depictions of activities from an extreme Japanese fetish film, specifically a vomit scene. If this doesn't sound good to you, you might want to read a different story. *** Peter dropped me off at the porn studio near Little Tokyo. He was on the way to the Getty Museum to check out some art for the afternoon. We'd meet...
Author's Note: As we're more or less at the halfway point to my little series, I figured this chapter would be a good place for a re-cap if you're just joining us. In chapters 1-5, Melvin MacMuffin, a lovable loser, met a strange witch, drank some magical love juice and became irresistible to women. The next day, he got a date with his secret love, Courtne...
I volunteer at the local high school where I teach music—two hours of bass, guitar, and drums for the aspiring rock stars in the area. It's a way for me to pick up some extra cash and keep both the kids and my own lonely self off the streets during the day. Ms. Lindstrom teaches creative writing at school—a course that is only offered at the end of the day,...
DISCLAIMERS: [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies--what could be? With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirel...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Asuka or Alexa Bliss or Ember Moon or Mickie James or any other former or current WWE women. ***** Ember Moon had just won her first championship in the biggest wrestling organisation in America, the WWE. More accurately, the NXT women's title, which was actually more prestigious than the titles o...
There were very few employers that allowed the lower class to still work in their business. The world was broken up into three classes. The lower class was anyone working manual labor or servitude jobs, normally living in slums or worse. The upper class was those that were rich, royalty or high-quality business owners. Then there where the Elites. The Elit...
Dmitri waved at us as he got into his car. We waved back. Then Elizabeth turned to me. "Interesting fellow," she said. "I like him." I laughed. "You can say it. He's weird. He would be weird even without that whole lycanthropy thing. He's Russian and a musician and he likes playing music that died out a good three hundred years before he was born. He's a w...
The dorm supervisor handed over the envelope to the gathered crowd, it was all she could do as instead of being addressed to one of the gathered ladies, the envelope was instead addressed to "all in the St. Beatrix dormitories in the Pontefactual Faculty of Theology Sardinia." Maria grabbed it first and none of the assembled disagreed, she took the lead on...