"Thank you so much for letting me come with you, Uncle Joe!" Gabby squealed, giving a small bounce on her toes. "Well you're not leaving me much of a choice!" Joe grumbled back at his best friend's daughter. Joe and Mark, Gabby's father, go back to before Mark and Sally got married. That and all the time Joe spent with the kids as they grew up earned him th...
My name is Bobbi and I am widowed. I am 31 years old. I am very attractive with 38 C breasts . A 25 inch waist and 36 inch hips. My hair is dark brown and flows down to my cleavage. I have olive colored skin and dress to let everybody see enough to keep interest. I have always had a high sex drive. The men in my office have been trying to get me in bed sinc...
Sally Gooden receives her mid-morning coffee from her secretary and settles down for a ten-minute break. The morning has been hectic so far and will be again. She relishes the buzz and thrives when she is at the centre of it, but she equally relishes the short breaks she gets. She needs them too, in order to recharge. And today it gives her a chance to check...
"Good morning beautiful!" Jay felt a warm kiss on his lips as he stirred awake. He blinked a few times, still in that daze characteristic of waking up from a night of heavy drinking. After his eyes opened properly, he watched a well built, middle-aged Caucasian man walk away from him, his semi-hard cock dangling while his pert asscheeks made their way out th...
We learned of each other through friends. You and I had to be the wildest people they ever knew. We often socialized with the same groups of friends yet we never ended up meeting face to face. Either you were away on business or I was tied up with other interests. When the parties that would have brought us together came around we inevitably would miss each...
Author's Note: This is the first thing I have ever posted on here, so the contents are likely to be either too fast, or too slow, too long, or too short. And it is bound to be riddled with grammatical errors. I'm still getting a feeling for the writing process. All feedback is not only accepted, but encouraged. I will do my best to listen as well as respond...
The kitten mills were illegal. It didn't stop them operating, though - politicians turned a blind eye to the trade, especially if some of the profit made its way into their campaign funds. Every so often, some human rights group would make a fuss, and one of the mills would be raided, but it happened mostly for show. The news coverage lasted exactly as long...
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. These stories have been public for some time, but I am sl...
It's been a hell of a long day. I've made three conference presentations since 8AM, which is insane! They went well, but I'm drained from the constant smiling and networking. I really should have just gotten in my PJs and gone to bed. But it's a gorgeous hotel, and I thought a drink might help me settle down. As I take a seat at the bar, and order my G&T, I...
I don't remember the first time I saw Lindsey, but I do remember the first time I noticed her. She was the kind a woman you could walk right past without a glance a hundred times. Average height. Dark, curly hair, that kind of hung down in her face. Round-frame glasses. But one day, I happened to be looking out the window as she was leaving work. At first al...