Pavithra is probably the sexiest, instant erection-inducing MILF that I have ever come across; she is also my aunt. She is married to uncle Madhan and, since when I was a young boy, I have always referred to her as Pavi aunty. She must have had a perfect hour glass figure when younger but age had inevitably taken its toll. Nevertheless, she was still a verit...
Things in this story are not canon. They are not meant to be. I do hope you enjoy it. (There is a "Terms explained" at the end of the chapter for unfamiliar words, language translation, and specific term usage.) This is the beginning of Æiristus' (drow) and Silwynn's (sylvan elf) story - it has more of an erotic lean to it now than originally intend...
Assignment Three: "I'd like you to write about not being permitted to cum, and about the way you turned your rising tension into a different kind of release." (I almost don't write about this. But then, I think about why I don't want to write about this, and that makes me think more. Then I had to decide how on earth to write about it, and still feel like I...
Every time he saw her, he got a hard-on. She seemed oblivious to his discomfort. Probably because the table always hid it from view. He'd been coming to this diner every Tuesday and Friday for 18 months. It was clean and the staff was friendly. And the fact that they had free wireless Internet for their customers drew a faithful breakfast and lunch crowd....
As she stepped out of the shower to dry herself, she shivered, her body thinking of His touch. It was only a matter of time before she would be with Him again, offering herself to Him willingly...a thought that brought a smile to her face. She dried quickly, then braided her long, blonde hair, knowing that He would like having it easy to hang on to. Anothe...
The festivities this time of year are always the most boisterous and large. Halloween night, this night when all the ghouls and goblins, vampires and werewolves and all the creatures of the other worlds come into ours to play. The massive mansion that stood at the far end of the city limits was always the prime location for all events big and elegant. The ho...
Notes on the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia as a society (the stuff that didn't make it into the novel) Readers have commented and asked me questions about my imaginary country, the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia. Here are some details to give you an idea of what this imaginary society is like, of what I envisioned when I created it. I want to emphasize that...
He had instructed her to meet him at a coffee shop downtown. She walked in and ordered a pastry, never having been much of one for coffee or tea. It was nice enough in cold weather, but fucked if she was going to drink coffee on a day like this. She stepped outside the café and sat at a rickety metal table, setting her food on a crinkled paper bag as she did...
So it's come to this. After two seasons with our weeknight cycling group, Kitty Fleishman is returning to her home state of Texas, drawn there by a job offer she can't pass up. I didn't think she'd be leaving so soon. I thought she'd hang in Maryland for another two years at least, riding her bike with us on those warm spring and summer evenings, early wave...
Chapter 1: Penny moved through the crowds of the night-cloaked open market, eyes ever shifting as she scanned her surroundings, paying far more attention to the shadows than to the actual faces of those that crowded around her. Ignoring the stares that followed after her as her booted feet moved her through the narrow byways, her nose twitched at the mingle...