Amevina awoke to find herself alone on the bedroll. When she sat up and looked around, she found him sat against a tentpole in his jeans, with a lantern overhead. He had drawn his knees up and used them as a table for his sketchbook, and scribbled madly across a page. She rose to her feet and when she stretched, Arawn looked up and smiled at her nude form in...
Neither Isabelle or Em appeared at dinner. No one expected them to but Alasdair still watched the door to the point of distraction throughout the meal. Andrelle caught him when he tried to leave without finishing his meal. "We had a tray sent to them," she said with a pat on his arm. "Give them some time." He settled onto his stool with a heavy sigh. "I ju...
All characters are 18 years of age or older. I hope you enjoy this installment of the chronicle of John Morgenstern and his exploits. The Missouri Smith festival is winding down as he prepares to seek out the resting place of the mysterious train, the Flying Scotsman. I am sorry for the long delay, but real life and ongoing health issues have slowed me down...
A/N: To my new readers and old, thank you for joining me on my journey thus far. When I picked this book up again earlier this year, I didn't expect it to be received half as warmly or enthusiastically as it has been. Your votes, comments, and the fact that so many parts have been favorited have really helped motivate me to keep writing, even when my persona...
Out of the harsh and blinding blizzards of the East, tread three heroes, their tired and bedraggled bodies evidences of their trials and tribulations, silhouetted against the low winter sun. Against all odds, this unlikely band of heroes did what no other group of adventurers had done before: slay the evil witch. Eight had set out on this mythic quest. Three...
Hey everyone. Here is the next part of my Monsters story. I know it's been a while but I assure you I'm still working on it. Chapter 4 will be uploaded at the same time as Chapter 3. This is where the story and premise really kicks off. This story is a mixture of erotica and comedy. So there are parts where the characters don't have sex. I promise they do...
In the year 2012, Sophie Swift was confused. She'd felt an irresistible compulsion to go inside a mansion, where she'd met a man and girl. The man had told her that this girl was his genie, and that he was giving her to him. And now all that was left was a lamp, sat on the floor. She approached it with caution, not really understanding what was happening. Sh...
Chapter One Hundred Thirty: Church and State I woke early, sliding out of bed quietly so as not to disturb Alistair. For some reason I couldn't explain, talking to Dorothea seemed a million times scarier than talking to Greagoir had been, and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I curled up in the window seat, cracking the shutters open a small amount to let in...
Note to the Reader: Without giving the story away I will tell you that I wavered back and forth between Anal, Toys and Masturbation, Group Sex and even Fetish for this story – finally settling on Anal. Just to reassure the male public, I will tell you ahead of time that it does NOT include strap-on sex, so rest easy gentlemen. This story is a slight departur...
After I awoke in the morning with Kelly still on top of me, I just lay there enjoying the feeling. Kelly sure was an incredible beauty. I started to think about what it would be like to be with her every day. But then I remembered, she was married and only mine for this weekend. That was a fantasy killer. Even still, it would be wonderful to be able the hol...