**** It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Revolutionary party leader Borya Petrov and his lover Natasha retreat to their mountain cabin where she fulfills one of his private fantasies. *** They finally reached their cabin just after the sun had set and the autumn chill had settled in. Once dismounted in front of the rented retreat Borya took th...
I submit this work in the form of a dialogue relating to censorship and bigotry, an all to common occurrence in the workplace and our lives. * "You can't put that up in here Sonny." "What?" "That! It's a piece of filth 'init. You can't hang that up in here." "Want to watch me? This work is part of the exhibition." "I don't care if it's part of the blee...
Once upon a time, I had friend, Nick. As kids do, we played together a lot, and we also played doctor, he and I alone, and sometimes with his sister. Nick's mom, Maria, was an opera singer. She was a beautiful woman, with fine chiseled features, dark hair and olive skin. She must have had some Latin blood in her somewhere, although Nick and his sister were f...
She wondered if this would be her last summer on the island. She knew her time was short and relished every moment. The warm sun eased the constant pain from her arthritis and the salt spray soothed her dry, wrinkled skin. So many summers ago and so many memories washing over these beaches like the constant lapping of the surf. *** They had honeymooned her...
Two days had passed in the Dark Elf Town. Celedwin enjoyed the public bondage, and the Dark Elves' strange, sexually addicted symbiosis with humans. A philosopher said that the perfect parasite improves its host. She wondered if this fit these monsters. -Back at Centaur's Heart, rooftop.- The tavern Celedwin stayed in had a new, modern roof made of concre...
This is the fourth in my ongoing series of Batgirl stories, in which I try to explore the developing sexuality of her everyday counterpart, Barbara Gordon and her relationship with those around her, hopefully with a dash of excitement thrown in, for good measure. Grateful thanks to all those readers who have sent me feedback containing their suggestions and...
"Are you sure you two don't want to come with me?" I pleaded, hands laced together as if praying for a miracle. "You can just come with us instead, you know," Ashlynn responded. "Yeah Callie," Lindsey added. "Just come with us we're going to have a way better time." "You know Kings of Leon are my favorite," I told Ashlynn and Lindsey. "There's no way I...
If Richard learned anything from the day spent with Diana, it was that he didn't know as much about his own body as he thought he did. He never believed he would have enjoyed being fucked in the ass the way that he did and was still surprised that the feeling was strong enough to make him come. With that orgasm realization hit him like a tidal wave. As if...
She sat alone in the corner of the dark smoke filled room. A perfection of innocence masked by a tough façade. Her image of disaffected youth fitting with those she found solace with. Beauty buried under grime, silken locks braided once, now left as a collection of rats tails gathered at the crown of her head. She blended in seamlessly, as her heavy lidded g...
Boy Rayne's taste was still in her mouth, the thick... surprisingly sweet warmth sliding down her throat as she stared wide-eyed at Master Lucien. Boy Rayne had slipped from her grasp, dived to the floor, and had fled... again. She had no time to feel disappointed at his continued fear of her. Master Lucien rolled over, his legs entangling within the satin...