I didn't think that I quite understood what I had just heard. My face must have been quite red and Brittany admittedly blushed as well, realizing that she had just said. My lovely, nerdy young tenant and neighbor (her husband and she leased a home from me) had just propositioned me in a way I couldn't quite forget. "So, let me get past the shock phase and...
A/N - My dear readers! Thank you to everyone who has stuck by me and this story for so long. I sincerely apologise for the wait between this chapter and the previous one; I really have been writing whenever I am able. I doubt any single chapter would be worth a whole year of waiting, but as with everything I write I have poured my soul into Part 8 and I sinc...
A slight tip of the hat to Clemestra :) Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. Prologue: The Tale of the Gods' Soiree. Zeus hated these soirees. Bad food, bad drinks, and the same old gods talking the same shit over and over, ad infinitum. Here, Hades gloomed over the finer points of lava rocks. Gods, that man is dull! There, Poseidon yapped about his gig a...
Hey all! Annabelle back with the next chapter of Home for Horny Monsters! For those of you who are new to the series, perfect timing! This chapter is considered the first chapter of "Book Two," which means that it is written for new and returning readers. So you can start here, or if you want to have some real fun, go back to Chapter 1 and give the whole th...
And so I decided to take a stab at steampunk erotica. The only small problem, as it turned out, was that I found that I wanted to establish the steampunk bit, and to determine something about the erotica, so the latter was a little time arriving. Don't worry, we get there in the end – though if you're in a hurry, you might want to look elsewhere. The other p...
Two years ago I’d just gotten out of a relationship with a guy named Tommy. Well, I guess “relationship” is not exactly the most accurate term. I wished it was a relationship, but it was more of a fuck-buddies setup and it was leaving me increasingly unsatisfied. Tommy was a motorcycle riding, commitment-phobic, checkered-past-having walking cliché, but I...
Matriarch Tsarra Perfaren nibbled apprehensively on her thumbnail as she stared at the holo-map projection of House Perfaren territory. Biting her nails was an unfortunate new nervous habit she'd acquired, but considering the stress she was under, such weakness was understandable. She had bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, and her exhausted dark green o...
Kenna calls me to come over to help her with something, she doesn't sound right so I make my way over to her in a hurry. Pulling up I see Sebastien's car parked out front. He's supposed to be in California, what is he doing here? With a confused look I use my key to come in the house where I see Sadie on one couch and Sebastien on the other couch watching Sa...
(This is a work of fiction and all characters are above the age of consent. It is a contemporary story drawing from the current situation with two characters and I attempt to alternate between their perspectives. This is a continuation of my earlier work, "My Indian Summer". The story starts off with a young lad going to meet his newly widowed aunt who has...
John stirred from a dreamless but very restful sleep, then stretched carefully so that he wouldn't disturb the blonde and brunette snuggled up against him. Alyssa and Calara murmured in their sleep, then wriggled in closer, feeling soft, warm, and quite delicious where they'd draped themselves over his body. He wrapped his arms around them, enjoying the feel...