Jill stood in the door way of their bedroom. Her breath caught in her lungs as it always did when she looked at him. He sat on the side of the bed wearing nothing but his boxers. She smiled as she thought of that first morning that she had seen him in the white cotton. His shoulders were slumped as he spoke on the phone. His voice was low and his brow was fu...
*** CHAPTER SEVEN -- Forging a Blade & New Bonds *all characters in this story are over the age of eighteen* *** ***ARAN -- Ironshire, Ekistair*** Steel clashed and clanged as Smythe and Aran circled each other in the small basement, each man's blade seeking the skin of his opponent. Not a single mark marred Aran's body, but Smythe bore three red s...
Chapter 6: James does the right thing. Monday. 11:00 a.m. James had slept for eight solid hours. Or rather, he'd been unconscious, for eight solid hours ... which wasn't quite the same thing. Because, upon finally clawing his way back to consciousness from his nonstop succession of highly erotic, female-feet related dreams; dreams, that were so lucid, s...
Content warning: one scene with a golden shower... Pam woke with a start. It took her a few seconds to hear her alarm ringing. Next to her, Tanya was still asleep, and further down on the bed, Alex was as well, her head resting on Tanya's thigh. Pam reached over to the bedside table and quickly turned off the alarm. Neither of the other women stirred....
Fucked. That's what I had been. Rightfully and thoroughly fucked. Saturday night, I awoke on my back in Brian's bed. I could barely move, but I wasn't complaining. The spot next to me was empty but still warm. I smiled. We'd been having sex of some sort ever since we'd arrived after lunch. Whether I'd been on the bed or the padded bench or his kinky creat...
Friday As the cameraman swooped in front of her field of vision for the third time, Chloe started a countdown in her head. One. Two. Three. "So let's talk about your second album White Fire," Michael was saying, while the band sat opposite him were still grinning from their last scripted joke. Just in front of Chloe, the producer wordlessly directed the...
I want to again thank those who provided helpful feedback and supportive suggestions. Encouragement is so encouraging! In any case, please enjoy and vote if you please. . . . . . . . . . . . . Theresa found the ejaculation experiments during Mr. Peters' class to be very engaging, as well as instructive, and she had suggested to Alan that they might conduct...
Author's Note: All characters appearing in this work are over the age of 18 and are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Chapter 1 I'm in my final year at a posh boarding school in Sydney. It's pretty cool in an old-world sort of way. As well as the normal business, science and humanities subjects, they inclu...
I looked up and down the platform for Track 12 and marveled at the number of bodies waiting for the train to pull into the station. I'd taken the commuter service from New Haven to New York many times before and couldn't ever remember the platform being quite so crowded. It was a beautiful Friday in late May, however, and that may have had accounted for the...
Chapter 2 can stand alone as a separate story since it's seven years later, but you'll have a much richer experience if you read Chapter 1 first. Thanks to my volunteer editor SilviDoll whose contributions made this a much better read. Also many thanks to vibes for his detailed corrections and improvements to my piecemeal Italian translations as well as hi...