She turned over on her back, in the dark, her head leaning towards the shimmering light of the moon streaking through the curtains. It had to be after midnight. Her body felt sore as she stretched like a cat under the cool sheets. Then she felt it, a presence in the room, a dark shadow sitting in the far corner. She had wondered if he would come tonight and...
Gabriel- Why must there be heartache? If the purpose of life is to love and be loved, why must people suffer loss, betrayal, suspicions, etc, at the hands of the person they handed their heart to? Is it too much to ask that once in a while we measly humans get to have some semblance of happiness? Maybe, just maybe there is a point to heartbreak. I'd like to...
It was late summer and the humidity was at its peak. My little getaway was coming to a close, but the weather had been perfect these past few days on the water. A reliable breeze had been with me all week, and I could sail wherever I chose. The days were bright and the nights were quiet. This had been a most relaxing escape. Tonight, however, there was very...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. All characters in all of my stories are over eighteen an...
You walked into my apartment. Nothing unusual, or unexpected about that. You had a key, and usually came over after work. We have been dating since college, and now the only things keeping us from taking the next step was ourselves. We talk about it, but nothing has come of any of our talks. But tonight... I barely let you get out a word, before I fall on y...
We were now driving back to my house. Raul was pushing the car along much faster than before. We sped down the roads with an urgency that was insane. Even more insane was the way he often took his hand from the wheel and gripped my thigh. His hand high up my leg and his fingers brushed across my willing pussy. We needed to fuck again, really needed to! I sa...
I had barely knocked on the door before it was open, closed and I was being pinned against it, my hands bound by one of his. I was breathless. "Damn Jenn." It had been years since he was in Australia but the slight accent remained and it was the fucking sexiest thing I'd heard. His body was hard on mine, and I could already feel his *ahem* excitement. We l...
We ate at the breakfast bar and chatted. His blue black hair shone in the natural light of his exquisite kitchen. "Jeremy, there is something I prefer you do for me," I put my hand on his and he looked up at me. I could have happily stared into his sea blue eyes for days, but I had work to do. "I need to get back in the swing of things, before this weekend....
Emily always was a competitive girl. She wasn't a strict feminist, but took offense at any suggestion that men possess greater physical prowess than women. She's certainly stronger and faster than most women. Emily and I dated for years, and lived together for a while. She's of pretty average height and weight, has long blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, and...
I wasn’t surprised that Sylvia ignored me. I was surprised when she stopped. I was a freshman in a smallish east coast university. She was a sophomore or junior or something. I had seen her around the campus, and she always stopped me in my tracks. From the back, I was mesmerized by her perfect butt, which she always poured into tight jeans or spandex short...