Josh and Anna had just returned to their hotel from the first day of Anime Expo, both enthralled at the fun of the day and exhausted. The Los Angeles summer heat and the miles of walking along the convention floor they had both done had certainly taken its toll. It was barely sunset, but the pair were both more than willing to forego the night's festivities...
When I left my job in Africa to move back to Thailand in 1986, I was 44 years old and still in the full flower of my sluthood, a confident, mature, attractive, successful woman. Having had a hysterectomy 11 years earlier I had no restraints due to periods or fear of pregnancy. My sexual partners now totaled more than ninety. I regretted only a few of them...
Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her fri...
You are a penniless citizen in the kingdom of Gradrod. You are currently living in a large poor house with over twenty other people, taking odd jobs from the farms and plantations outside the kingdom's walls and barely making any money. You have always wanted to be an adventurer, but never knew where to look for treasure and even if you found a spot, it's us...
The Amazon journals written by one of my ancestors were received to great acclaim when published in the nineteenth century. On going over his papers, I have recently discovered this excerpt, no doubt considered unfit for publication in that more innocent age. I here reproduce it word for word, and invite any comments you might see fit to make on these surpri...
Stacey is tied to the bed and blindfolded. Spread-eagle and attached to the four poster with some sort of wet cloth, she notices the room smells like jasmine. "Hello?" Michael is tied to a chair in the corner of a bedroom. At least it is decorated like a bedroom, the walls are clear, like a really thick glass pane all the way around. He can see the girl f...
Wolves of were howl, And the cold winds blow. The nights tick by shorter Now. The sky tastes snow. The nights are sable. Halloween quick and hurry Now to me. I had been running. The kind of running a person does for a long time without being aware of it. It was two days till Halloween. There had been ghosts on my neck and on my hands. Ectoplasm filled the n...
Operation Identify -- Chapter 1: The Capturing of Sergeant Mendez Author's Note: This story is a re-write of my submission, Operation Vero, which I submitted in 2015. At that time, I received some significant and extremely helpful feedback which I appreciated a great deal. I very much look forward to reading your feedback so please comment any criticisms or...
This is a story I wrote a while ago, under another pen name. This is all there is at the moment, and you won't find any steam in this bit, but you can guess where it's heading. It's Urban Fantasy with some fairly unusual characters and background. I personally like it but it hasn't raised much interest on another website I publish on, maybe because it doesn'...
The night sky is dark and clear as the stars brightly shine down upon the big bay window where she sits quietly combing her long red curls. Her silky skin glows in the soft light that floods the room. Having just taken her shower she still has yet to dress for the night. Holding the brush in one hand she lets out a soft sigh as her fingers gently stroke up h...