{OK. This one has some kinky stuff in it, probably far on the mellow side compared to some I read here. Just a short story about silly fantasies and a couple enjoying naughty sexuality. Is he a cuckold? Maybe, maybe not. You decide. To the gentleman who wrote with some honest criticism on my last poor effort, thank you. See? I am trying!} +++ Eliott s...
These characters, unfortunately, are not mine; I'm only borrowing them for a while. The derelict area of dockland was almost deserted and the only light came from a single unbroken street lamp. Danny Messer, one of New York's finest CSIs, knelt in the dirt looking at the body of a man who was, if anything, more derelict than the area he'd been found in. S...
*Author's note: All participants are 19 and older Leonard Leonard Mynon couldn't believe his ears, in all 92 years of his life he had never experienced such audacity, war, famine, segregation, a plague, and even the genocide of the Spiritus Magi didn't prepare him for this. This boy really thought that he could just waltz in and make demands, what could he...
>> I Was Inspired By/I Pretty Much Basically Stole This Idea, or the germ of it, from a series by Ashley Zacharias, which I half-liked and half-didn't, so I've tried my own version, adapting the scenario to my own tastes and kinks and quirks. Also be advised, this one played out as a talky mindgame, and ended up rather softcore, so please don't flip out on m...
It had been a long flight over from the East Coast of the United States to Tokyo International Airport, and Derek was tired. The plane ride had been followed by what seemed to be an equally long taxi ride from the airport to a small prefecture about forty miles outside of the city where his company had a small outlet, and Derek had been sent there on an insp...
Another Friday night, another bar, another evening of being the slightly drunk, redundant, third leg, with my BFF Carla and her partner, Vlad. I was always happy to hang out with Carla and I think she felt the same about me, but I sometimes felt sorry for Vlad, being dragged along for my weekly ritual humiliations. "What about that one over there?" asked Ca...
The first thing that Kimmie noticed was his shoulders. They were incredibly broad, with muscles rippling under the tight black tee shirt. Her fingers itched to see what all of that skin would feel like as it slid inch by inch underneath her touch. After the initial clench low in her belly subsided a little, her gaze moved upwards and settled on his smile. Th...
(Chapter One - Logan) My name is Logan. I'm a tiger shifter. I work as a bouncer, a hit man, or a driver...whatever is needed of me. I'm not a good man. I take dangerous jobs that nobody else wants to do, and those risky jobs pay the bills. I'm also a bit of a ladies man, if I do say so myself. Or at least I was a man whore, until my latest job. Some old f...
"Doug O'Malley, right?" Ed Matthews held out his hand, "How long have you been here, three weeks?" Ed looked at the young blond-haired, blue-eyed man. Doug jumped to his feet, "Yes, sir, three weeks tomorrow." "Sit down and cut the 'sir' shit, my name is Ed." The tall dark-haired man pulled up a chair. "So, I hope you've felt at home here. We really try to...
Finals completely consumed my life, for the month following my drunken escapades. They were the perfect distraction from Shane's statement; that he had bought a house in the very same town that I would be moving to. Did he mean for us to live there together? Was it going to be his bachelor pad; a place to escape his wife and continue a trivial affair? Every...