It was the end of the summer before my senior year of high school. God, I could hardly wait; either to start school or to finish it and not see a classroom again. I was neither with the in-crowd, or the dopers, or the jocks, or anything else. Being a military brat I moved around quite a bit, and never really stayed in one place long enough to establish mysel...
Lyriena flushed in pleasure as Eastern Wind galloped between her thighs. Didn't the humans realize how sexual riding a horse was? Of course they did, they are practically sex demons themselves, she thought. Her daily riding lessons were the best part of her journey to Ruar, though to be truthful they weren't really lessons anymore. Lyriena leaned forward and...
The following story is co-written by me and the hugely talented Black Velvet. She took hold of the fantasy and ran with it, helping to bring part one to an explosive conclusion. I look forward to working with her on Part Two. * Brandon was struggling with preparation for his math paper when mention of his name floated up from downstairs. "No, I'm sorry, h...
Author's Note: Hey friends! This is a short one-shot I wrote on whim, to take a break from my more serious-ish serial work (The Sword and the Soul). This is an extremely goofy and quite filthy story, but it was a fun diversion from my generally more plot and character heavy stuff. I've sprinkled some references in here and there, some oblique, some pretty ob...
I couldn't believe my luck. First, I met someone that I thought would be the next big thing in my life, but that fell through very quickly. Even though we had what was probably the best sex life I had ever had, everything else was a disaster. I thought I had hit bottom again when opportunity knocked again, not with one woman but two, both of them were attrac...
I woke up alone, after spending the first night in "our" apartment. Thank god it was the weekend. I smelled freshly brewed coffee, which is one of the best smells ever. I walked out into the kitchen. I was still in the buff, and I was happy to see that Hope was also. She was between the dining room and living room, buck naked, on a mat doing yoga. "Good mor...
She was born auspiciously as the sun set on the Northeast face, strong in the blood of Bul-Kathos and destined for great things, said the midwife. Two decades later she was a foreigner awash on a sea of refugees, every one of which she stood head and shoulders above. The bloody sun never seemed to set in Caldeum, and she was in a piss-poor mood. She'd gone...
Chapter One: Illiana ...Or Liana for short. Regardless, when I woke up it seemed as if my life was about to end. So, my name didn't matter anymore. Not that anyone cared, that is. My vision returned with a headache and sudden rush of other feelings. My arms were over my head and bound by leather straps chains that led to a hook on a post. I began to hyperve...
As I have said in prior stories, I am a nudist/exhibitionist. I love to be naked, exposed and go out of my way to find ways to show off my naked self. I love to show my cock to strangers. Realizing I could make money from my dirty hobby, I became a nude art model, one who revels in the exposure of my entire nude self to a room full of strangers all intent on...
*The following is a work of fiction* Alright, it's time I got this one off my chest... ... I work as a video editor in L.A. I cut all kinds of stuff — commercials, movie trailers, music videos. Whatever's available really. It's a competitive industry and I'm just happy to have the work. It's not always glamorous but it pays well. Lots of long hours alone...