Disclaimer: This is an adult story that should not be read by minors under the age of 18. It involves scenes of sexuality and female masturbation by a well known celebrity. Number 1 Fan Ch. 01: A Pleasant Read I’m a writer, but lately I haven’t been able to do much work in my novel. I’ve been working on it for more than 6 years now, and I’m still at only a...
This isn't a story at all, in the fictional sense, but a mini-collection of actual events and escapades enjoyed by an old girlfriend and myself. I'll call her Xena and we were both around 30 when we both experienced the sensual times of our lives. Xena and I had gone to the same schools growing up and lived in nearby neighborhoods, but we never knew each oth...
Author's Note: So, I wrote this while sick. Coughing, sore throat, runny nose, the WORKS! So, it's a bit shorter than previous chapters and future chapters. For this, I am sorry. But if you feel any up-swelling of ire for this, know, I am being punished even as you think it with my sickness. Bleh. The Tale of Resh Craig June 4th, 1876 Somewhere on the...
ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS. A brisk south wind swept Washington Street as I walked to the livery stable to get my horse. I planned for a long ride into the country to see a snake-bite patient. Drought conditions existed at the time, and the cool winter temperatures were long past due. The wind felt good against my skin. But as I neared the stable it look...
Garret Von Hollen thought himself an adventurer. Though he had never killed a bounty monster, or delved a dungeon for its treasures, the wanderer did good by those he met in his travels. Living out of his saddle, sleeping under the stars, and surviving on what work his athletic frame could garner, he led a life free of rules. That is not to say he had not...
Mary was standing in her nightgown when the undertaker's carriage took her stepfather's body away. She was standing with her face half hidden behind the frame of her room's single window; the candle snuffed and the northern-country moon settled somewhere behind the branches of the chestnut trees. The wind, as it was, came and went and she waited for it, and...
2 - The Rich Woman Sabrina stood before the grand wooden doors of the mansion. She pushed a light-golden lock of hair behind her ear and, rather self consciously, began to straighten out her skirt. It was the same translucent little pink skirt Paul had worn while they stayed at his parents' house. Her expression softened - he certainly had looked cute in...
Oh shit. I thought what the fuck is she doing here? Cassie Enphanta had just walked into Algor's pathetic little wizarding hut that I was apprenticing at and was looking around. I thought about hiding, or at least finding Algor, the real wizard. But as soon as I turned, I felt her eyes boring into my back. "Hey! You there, come here and help me!" She demand...
The following is a work of erotic science fiction. None of the characters are real. MF, MM, fantasy, slow, rom, size, gr, toy, md, fd * Ok, I'll confess. I always wanted a huge cock. I'm about normal (6 inches), but nothing extraordinary. What did I want? 12. I've always fantasized about being too big to fit in a cunt easily, and bottom out before she reac...
Author's Note: This story was written for a friend about 10-12 years ago, and has nothing at all to do with my newer stories. I'm posting it because people might enjoy it. ***** The coach traveled along the wooded road behind its mismatched pair of horses on a crisp October afternoon. The road was clear and the driver was sure he would arrive at the inn by...