On Monday morning, Peter sat in his office waiting for Cindy to log on to the internal message system. His cock had begun to resign itself to its caged condition, and was not raging as furiously against its confines. This seemed to have affected his mood, as he now felt somewhat meek, peaceful and resigned. Cindy logged on, and he sat waiting for her to sen...
Aphrodite's Curse Book 4 Hera Strikes Back Chapter 10 Thor opened his eyes. A dusty cough erupted from his throat, and echoed through the vast empty space around him as he gently moved his jaw back and forth. His jawbone ached like he had been stomped in the face by a bear. The rest of his body throbbed and he was racked by sharp pains, like he had been che...
Miriam observed the assessor from the Historic Buildings Commission with a measure of disapproval. When he'd first arrived she'd believed her luck had changed and he was about to reverse a previous decision and tell her that financial help was about to arrive by way of a grant. That was not what had happened. "I was on my way to Chance Hall," rumbled Mr Cra...
I became still as a statue for several minutes, not moving, not speaking, and not thinking of anything other than the words that just passed through my ears. I knew that feline and Kamaloid DNA were part of my genetic make up. I had now found a third piece of the puzzle that I was looking for. I tried to think of all of the possibilities that could have led...
Chapter Four -- The Penitent The road re-entered the forest, so for the next hour Danka continued walking in darkness. She had to go slowly to avoid tripping and to avoid wandering off the road. However, the birds were singing, so the spooky silence of the deepest part of night had passed. When Danka emerged into another cleared area, the sky was already...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** I was sitting outside Marco's uncle's café in Naples late on a balmy summer evening. Marc...
Author's Note: I'm filing this story under Group Sex, but as it goes on it's probably going to encompass just about everything under the (consensual) sun. If you have an allergic reaction to any particular kind of sex, you might want to avoid this. If, on the other hand, you've got an open mind and are looking for a fun ride, read on. === I guess it all st...
The personal ad in the back section of the New York Review of Books caught my eye immediately: Widow seeks personal assistant. Must be well-educated, worldly-wise, well-traveled, have impeccable taste, be totally discreet, loyal, and available 24/7. Excellent salary. On-the-job training as appropriate. Send résumé to Box 7532. I had risen rapidly through t...
Well it was like a weekend worrier's camp for shape shifters (looking back now is how I see it), but I jumped into it not knowing what it was. I came in on the middle of it, like in most dreams people have it's all jumbled and it doesn't always start at the beginning. However I can't really call this a dream and also I could piece everything together beautif...
My name's Jacqui, and I'm a 28-year old civil servant working in central London. I'd like to say I haven't previously had much success with men, but that would imply I'd had any experience with men at all. Until the story I'm about to tell you happened I'd never had a real boyfriend, and I never really believed I would get one. The problem was that, as I de...