I parked the truck near the weather beaten, log gate. The wind moved the sweet smelling clover back and forth in the field just beyond. The gravel crunched beneath our feet as we carried the blanket and cooler toward the gate. This was one of my favourite spots on my property. An old farm about 20 minutes outside the city, I inherited the place after the pas...
I knocked shyly on her door, my feet shuffling away from the door as I waited. I heard her heels clicking as she walked down the hallway towards the front door. She opened the door: "Ummm, hi" he said In her sunny American accent; "are you Josh?" "Y-y-yes," I stammered slowly. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen In my life. The essence of the...
Veronica Wilson was the head cheerleader, and her best friend Chantelle Spiros was also a cheerleader. Jamie Taylor was Chantelle's boyfriend. Since Wednesday Jamie had been getting sniggering looks from a lot of girls and 'way to go' or 'thumbs up' signs from the boys. During the first lesson on Friday, Jamie, Chantelle and Veronica received word that the...
Prologue Light footsteps sounded in the quiet night. She strode steadily and slowly on familiar gravel path. Glitter lights could be seen from inside the shrine. When she looked up at glitter lights, she felt as if they were lights in the end of tunnel. This old shrine located on the secluded hill. There was no one lived close by the shrine. She walked alo...
The Ahlissan Chronicles ~ Book 1 ~ The Midnight Maiden Chapter 6: A Kiss and a Dance The three men spent the evening eating in the common room as Barnard and Astinos peppered Brion with more questions about his meeting with William. The two also regaled him with tales of their own dalliances with the fairer sex, Brion's father even related a few stories...
She took a deep breath as the uniqueness of the Story Room assailed her senses. The bitter coffee mixing with the sweet and spicy scents of hard liquor; the muted light that illuminated and softened those who bathed in it. It had been a long day, longer than she had liked or expected, she needed this. There was nothing more relaxing that a quiet drink at the...
This happened when I was a little over 18 years of age. I had just finished school a few months back and had joined the University of Delhi for my baccalaureate in Physics. It was late October time and the weather was at its best in the New Delhi suburb we lived in. It was so pleasant, with a little chill and lots of freshness in the air. I had my autumn bre...
Once upon a time in the middle of winter, when the flakes of snow were falling like feathers from the sky, a Queen sat at a window sewing, and the frame of the window was made of black ebony. And whilst she was sewing and looking out of the window at the snow, she pricked her finger with the needle, and three drops of blood fell upon the snow. And the red lo...
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. **** Blind Date with Jenny Dinner with a stranger: how...
We met at university, I was a couple of years older than her, she was nineteen, I was twenty-one. We had fairly quickly gravitated towards each other, we came from not dissimilar backgrounds, blue blood and old money. I come from the South of England, the second son of wealthy titled parents, Henrietta comes from the North West, the only daughter of wealthy...