It wasn't just her warm, moist breath. She was nibbling on my ear in a full court press. Holy Smokes! I'd known Kitty about 5 years, she was with Rick and I with Becky -- It was a socially polite relationship. Kitty had always been a looker, but one bound up in slightly too much clothing. She didn't mind wearing a clingy skirt or blouse, but if she did, she...
Author's note. This story is about a couple that dared to explore their sexuality by having sex outside of marriage. For them, it works. If you dislike a story of this kind, or you think their conduct is improper, that is your right, but don't display your ignorance by taking the time to read it and then tell the world it is disgusting, while hiding behin...
Please read the "Perfect Man" before reading this. This story is a continuation of that story. * It had been a week since Justin had seen Sandra. He talked to her on the phone everyday, but she had refused to see him until another week had passed. When he would ask to see her she would always remind him of what she had told him the last time they saw each...
In every generation, there are a few centaurs born with human traits that extend beyond the ordinary. Most of the time, they are born with the characteristics of a human being extending to the torso, and a horse's bottom half. Sometimes however, nature intervenes with a different plan. Rarely, a centaur is born with two or four human legs attached to their h...
My introduction to the next storyteller came via e-mail. The memo line said "A friend sent me your Birthday Club story and said you could help me warn other husbands of my experience." I called the number he provided and was rewarded with the tale of Jenny and Sally, two sisters who had the world had by its tail and threw it all away. As always, I am a mer...
I'm seething. That's a word that I never thought I would ever use outside of an English class, but here I am using it. When Ananda told me about her little date yesterday I wanted to snatch up her phone, press redial, and tell that dick wad that she was no longer interested. But I refrained from doing so because I don't have the right. And from everything th...
"What?" Anne asked, stunned by the abrupt course reversal of Rufus' passion. "You heard me," he snorted disdainfully. "Sit down." Bemused and frustrated, she settled into a nearby chair. He was shuffling the photos, evidently selecting certain ones with particular care and placing them on the top of the stack. She became uncomfortably aware of her nudity a...
(based on the Gor fiction of John Norman) The Slavers of the great port of Schendi threw a festival for the whole city, on the occasion of the groundbreaking for their new library cylinder. Even before the Sky was streaked by rosy-fingered Dawn, on the cleared land where the Slaver library would one day stand, a good many stalls were set up to provide free...
Fantasy exploration within a marriage only works when both parties' needs are met. When the balance of power shifts in favor of one over the other then things can get dicey. That's what seemed to me to be happening as Donna walked out of the room talking to someone on her cell phone. I took a quick shower, got dressed and mentally prepared myself to confron...
There is no other way to live, but in the city. It's the one and only fast-paced, quick-witted, not-taking-shit way of life, and I love it. There is nothing you could offer me that would be better than living in the city. Well, almost nothing. There are so many people here, such beauty in the simplest thing or person. When you love people like I do... when...