The full moon pointed to all that was on the forest floor. A panting woman stopped and leaned on a tree. Her bare breast liberated by the claw marks running from her collar bone to her rib. She became as quiet as the forest. Maybe she lost the monster. The silence continued to reign over the landscape. Had she done it? Was she safe? She continued to hold her...
A reader suggested the 1st time ménage theme. The only problem... I couldn't decide how to make the story go, so I wrote 2 different ones. If you haven't read it, see I Planned My Threesome. Hope you enjoy! *** My friend Ann and I wanted to dance and go a little crazy. (Ann is my wingman...she's ALWAYS up for anything, and I love her for it!) The club we c...
(Author Note: Probably should've put this in the first chapter, but hey. Better late than never. This was inspired by the Pathfinder Campaign Setting, Hell's Vengeance. It takes place in the country of Chellaix, and the early chapters take place in the town of Longacre.) ***** Reda awoke on a lounge, plush and velvet. She looked around the room and saw onl...
On some afternoons, Muriel had her blind chats with Prince Vidar. On other afternoons, Muriel would sit on that white couch and enjoy her time as the prince watched her. She always had a snack on those occasions, and she ate them with enthusiasm. Sometimes, Muriel wore a pair of shoes that could be easily slipped on and off. Why? Because she had received a...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
My labor started a little early. Claire blames herself; we were playing that day, and as she loves to do it, her hand was inside me. There wasn't much room for a fist but all her fingers were coaxing an orgasm as she milked my tits with her ruby lips. Dr. Aldridge had to keep assuring her everything was fine. It was late in the evening, my hair was damp, I w...
Aminata Amponsah yawned and stretched as she stood on the Rampart, looking at the multitude of Undead besieging the remnants of metropolitan Accra, Ghana. The tall, dark-skinned and curvy young Muslim woman, a native of Kumasi City, did not like what she saw. Although a forty-meter-high wall with barbed wire on top protected what remained of metropolitan Acc...
I am kneeling before a lit fireplace when you enter the room, the only thing on my body a thin black scrap of cloth that shows every inch of my nude form beneath it, little more than a sheer adornment making a plunging V down my shoulders, tied beneath my pale breasts and low on my hips, leaving an ever widening path of flesh bare from navel to throat. My hi...
Author's Note: The next few chapters contain no erotic scenes. Sex scenes will begin during chapter 8. Please enjoy and thank you for reading! ***** At long last the time had finally come! Suzette Plum would leave the idyllic confines of Periwinkle Place with Lady Wilberforce. By now, she had become quite comfortable with the older woman's company and foun...
Drummer Boy: Bat Out of Hell II: Back to Hell I know what you're thinking: "That last chapter was pretty dope, more than enough to round out the year, but I just can't wait for the next installment!" Hey, I feel the same way! And so, dear readers, here's your end-of-year bonus. If you've been wondering what's been happening on Earth, read on... * * * "Th...