Hello, 'Claire' again with a short, confessional mid-1990's narrative that, up until now, I've told no one, probably because I'm not especially proud of it. The subject matter here may be considered by some to be disgusting; the reader is forewarned. The names, as always, have been changed. Afterward, I felt like a babysitter who had violated one of her sl...
"Details, girlfriend! I told you I wanted details." I laughed at the irrepressible voice on the phone. Betty Craig was one of a kind. She had introduced me to a new and delightful side of myself recently. Far from being at all jealous that I had gone from her arms to first those of my ex-husband, and then to another woman, she seemed excited. "For a woman...
***Sorry about the wait, guys, it's been hectic and depressing lately, not a good combination. I've been trying to make everything flow smoother, I'm working on it, I promise! As always, I love your feedback!*** I fly out to the beach and land on the warm sand. As pretty as it is, sitting in my tree is getting boring. I pull my shirt over my head and let my...
(Continued from Princil's Magic Chapter 1) Ishtral considered Princil's words. He was like a son. They were close, but now she turned her attention to the issue, she realised there had for a long time been something which had kept them apart. She had sensed, but never interpreted, the glances and occasional gaze from her husbandson. She was reminded that he...
An erotic short story for Mistress Tracy, whose supreme dominance is sublime. Brad knelt meekly at the feet of the wife who was now also his dominant mistress, his pink pinafore covering the front of his naked body, beneath it his cock languished in a plastic cage trying desperately to erect. The tight ring around his balls to which the cage was attached...
Dean was led into a small hall containing only a small table bearing a television surrounded by a dozen young men and women in white coats. He saw Moriarty, with her clipboard, standing in the centre of the group. The closing of the door alerted the entire room to his presence and all eyes turned to him as he walked across the hall. The small screen was show...
When Rob returned from his latest trip, he was met by the news that the seduction of Jean had progressed as far as Marian could take it alone. They had repeated the sex acts several times and Jean now seemed to be quite willing to literally do anything Marian asked. It was his turn to begin to participate. Actually, Marian's affection for Jean had grown thro...
The Jedi NegotiatorsA long time ago and far away....Los Angeles, California. Summer 2013. The landing ramp had barely finished extending before a contingent of battle droids appeared in the hanger bay, the machines surrounding the cruiser but keeping their blaster rifles pointed respectfully at the floor. That was a wise decision on their part, the sultry n...
The drow dwell underground in a place called The Underdark. Lady Laerinia was a very unusual representative of her species, because she chose to live on the ground, she had left a position of power in a matriarchal society, because she despised its cruelty and complete lack of to empathy and respect the drow had for each other. That was also the reason she t...
This story was written in collaboration with an on-line female friend and incorporates both male and female points of view. I think that having both inputs makes a story more realistic and more exciting, and I would welcome other collaborators. * At dusk, he begins to prepare me for what lies ahead of us tonight. He bathes me first. I kneel in the steamy,...