Chapter 2—A Tangling of Vines "Good grief!" Alvin exclaimed, glancing at the breakfast menu. "Did you see the prices? I thought we were eating breakfast, for crissake, not buying a car." "Another of the joys of New York City," Frank agreed. "I'm having a couple of eggs over easy with the trimmings. I'm hoping it'll last me until dinner. I just had a sandwi...
On Saturday at 4:00 everyone except the bridal party was at the church, with only a third of the people managing to cram inside. The bridal party arrived late at 4:25. Just before 5:00 Mark Leighton and Eve Walton were pronounced husband and wife and everyone scampered to the three bars in the huge marquee that had been trucked in from Dubbo. The father o...
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. ***** Seduction "Devyn?" The fennec fox rolled her sh...
I’ve not written much about Tanya and me over the last several months. So, here’s an instalment, another glimpse into our active sex-life that we’ve enjoyed intensely over the last couple of years. And yes, when you read my stories, the ones with Tanya and me in are true; only the names of our friends are fictional to protect their identity. So, get yourself...
Chapter 3: Taming The Rage When Gloria Carter rang the doorbell at her son and ex-husband's house and received no answer it annoyed her. She did not like being ignored and she had very special plans for her and her son that day. She was going to do something which would change both of their lives forever. When she tried to determine if anyone was home by c...
I was used to being up by the crack of dawn while at the beach. But Wednesday, I slept in a bit later than normal. I woke briefly when Gloria had climbed off of me earlier that morning, but I rolled back over and promptly fell back to sleep. Later that morning, I was awakened by the sound of Gloria in the kitchen, and the smell of coffee brewing. I laid on...
You should read 'The Queen of the Lagoon' first so this story makes sense. This is a story that becomes a Cuck story so, if that is not your thing, please do not read it. To those who do read it, I hope you enjoy it. ********** On their long trip home, Doug brought up the topic that they discussed on their honeymoon, namely him watching his bride with an...
Hi there this is my first story please give me all feedback you feel good & bad. * CHAPTER 01 This was a warm Sunday morning of mid-September, Gloria was lazily waking-up, she was not yet fully accustomed to her new room. She moved in this flat within a suburb of Paris less than two weeks ago. She had left her boyfriend in England and had not yet met anyo...
Lucas Whitney opened the front door to his small one-bedroom apartment after returning from work. He turned on the light and took off his jacket, shaking a few stray snowflakes from its creases before hanging it on the closet door to dry. He saw the woman sitting in his favorite chair when he turned around. She had black hair, big red lips and a petite littl...
You'd pass my wife on the street without giving her a second look. There is nothing really distinguishing about her, at least visually. She is medium height, very thin, thick hair, narrow face, big eyes, longish noses, tight mouth and pointed chin. You'd just walk on by. And if you heard her speak, you'd probably try to tune her out. She has an oddly cackli...