Copyright© 2010 by Stultus Synopsis: A fantasy/romance novel of young blacksmith who rescues the Duke's daughter from a demonic attack. He breaks off the horn from the creature's head and slays the monster with it, nearly dying himself in the process. Recovering with the aid of a traveling gleaman and Lore-Master, the lad finds himself at the center of a ne...
Chapter 2 -- Exploration Time George was the first to wake up and his eyes first landed on his wife's sleeping body. Although still sound asleep he did note that she had the most blissful expression on her face. Bill and Brenda, still blindfolded and cuffed together, were a little harder to read, but they were also sound asleep, with Brenda's lips making a...
"Can you tune it to ESPN2?" the cute blonde asked as she downed the last of her thick frothy pint. "And another Guinness, please." The sports bar I run in Bend was nearly empty on this Sunday night. The summer tourist season here in Central Oregon was winding down, snowbirds already flying south in their Winnebagos and kids long ago back at school. The moun...
"Oh, come on, Lucy," pleaded Vince, whilst still training the camcorder in her direction. "It's just a bit of fun. Nobody else is gonna see it." For the last ten or so minutes, Vince had been desperately trying to persuade Lucy to pose for the camera. But not for any ordinary, everyday shots. Oh, no. Vince only had one thing on his mind - porn. He'd start,...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 2: Alfresco with Sharon Whatever had happened that night between me and Alice had a profound and lasting effect on my life from that day onwards. For the next few weeks I became mentally and bodily obs...
From the first time that Jan bent over with her bra strap loose and showed her tit to Bryan to the time when everything went wrong, more than a year and a half of sex-play had gone on. It had become almost routine, with each step leading to the next one. That was exactly what was happening that critical evening. We all were in the Jacuzzi and things were pro...
The Throne was ancient. Just how old it was, was beyond memory, even racial memory. It was of a dark wood bound on both sides by iron and bolted together by glass nuts and bolts. The right hand side was straight and level, while the left arched up over the seat back at a forty-five degree angle. A rust colored fur pelt lay draped over the center and on it s...
Chapter 18 - Being Worthy Amber teased, "So, Mike, did Margo and you get together last night after you got back from Europe? I bet you both were hornier than tree toads. You should have taken her with you." He said in a concerned tone, "No, actually. She told me that you told her to change the relationship with me, and she said she had so we weren't doing...
He was nervous, and she liked it. He was so cute. But of course he was not just cute; he had a hard young body that her husband no longer had... or ever had, really. Actually, it had been a long while since she knew her husband's body in any detail. The last time they had "sex" was on their anniversary last year, but it was in the dark, and more of a yearly...
No, I don't mean it like that, in the sense that she's a slut, or loose with guys, in the way you might refer to somebody who was promiscuous in high school, or in the way it's fashionable for young ladies now to refer to each other as "bitch" or "ho." Rather, she is a genuine whore - that is, a prostitute, who makes her living by having sex with men in exch...