Buhawi and Tala wandered off to another clearing that, obviously, served as a kitchen of sorts, though not one Tala understood at all (not that she understood kitchens, really). A stump wider than her girth and Buhawi's combined made a counter-cum-butcher's chopping block and four clay wood stoves stood in a straight line along the flattened top of a massi...
DAY FOUR. 8AM. I awoke, still holding Maria in my arms. Big Brother had yet to wake us, and she was sleeping softly. I felt the need to pee, and moved myself carefully away from her, without waking her from her slumber. As I walked to the bathroom, I smiled at the memory of last night. Such a sexy woman. Her husband truly was lucky. I wondered if she wou...
The Misty Grove Naadia was walking through a misty copse of trees. Strings of lanterns hung from their branches, further illuminating the eternal evening of this place. She knew exactly where she was - The Misty Grove. The realm of Sanguine, the Daedric Price of hedonism, debauchery and dark pleasures, but she didn't know how she got here. She had been spe...
It was only four words, but to the recipient of the message it was as poignant and powerful as if it had been four thousand. Connie's marriage was just two weeks away, but the world didn't stop turning, William still woke with morning wood, and he still longed for the classy lady who aroused emotions in him he didn't know he had. He was consumed with her; h...
The fourth joint Interview Emily sits comfortably in the waiting room, texting and smiling. There is no question in my mind with whom my lovely wife is texting, nor much less any doubts about the lewd and obscene content of their texts. Emily looks totally ravishingly beautiful, dressed smartly in her business attire, her generous breasts bobbing up and do...
His was the mind that conceived of an Empire. Hers was the hand that forged it. * * * * * "Are you ready?" The soft, modulated female voice seemed to come from the walls. "Uh huh." "It is required that you answer yes or no. The pleasant, even voice pushed him towards clarity. "Yes, yes, I'm ready." The circlet he was wearing around his temple seemed to...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. The #metoo movement is helping to right many wrongs in our society, but it is also making it much more difficult for men and women to interact, especially in flirting or casual pickup situations. But modern technology is always ready to offer a solution to any problem. This is a...
/ /Author's Note: This story, Terrible Company, is sprawling sword-and-sorcery fantasy satire with a diverse cast of characters. Over its many chapters, those characters will have interactions (both with each other and others) that cross many of the lines that exist between Lit genres. I have come to believe that breaking the story into those different categ...
Day 12 Another day, another glorious day; it is what I so like about a Mediterranean summer compared to an English one - the guarantee of sunshine and warmth. It is not to say I do not like England in the summer; an English summer's day spent in the perfect English countryside can be the best of things drifting into a warm English night - but there is no gu...
1 There are times, as you surely know, when you are so charged with pent-up sex that only a helping hand, or other body-part, will meet your need. At such times, solos are no use. You may come, and spray your juices far and wide, but it does not make a full discharge. A sample before I record the most extraordinary instance of this overwhelming necessity fo...