WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. The Touch Pt. 22 The Bed, The Bath and The Ballet The week that followed proved Mum to be absolutely correct about the difficulties that we faced in our new relationship. She was working middle shift at...
Author's Note: I have continued with this series because of the positive e-mails and comments received from the first two chapters. However I sense there is an effort to sabotage the story based on the low scores Chapter Two received. I tracked the scores and the first several voters had the story rated a 5. Then a series of votes drove that score below 4. I...
Chapter Seven The final cut and a going away party Monday morning came early, both Tess and Shea made their way to the shower with a labored gait. Shea moved with measured steps because her lower region was extremely tender from the waxing while Tess walked as if she just dismounted a horse after a long ride. "What's up with you this morning?" Tess asked...
(Author's note: This is the penultimate chapter of A Royal Sacrifice, in which all the deeds and misdeeds committed by the evil wizard Bagdemagus lead up to a thunderous conclusion. I hope you have enjoyed this tale of medieval heroism, heartbreak, lust and love. I have truly enjoyed working with Redhairedandfriendly, Deathlynx and MrsDeathlynx, Maharat, Dar...
I heard the first whispers about it in early February. A researcher in biosciences was said to be working on some sort of sexual response research that was attracting lots and lots of corporate money. The rumors ranged from the development of the ultimate aphrodisiac to hints that this person had figured out what part of the brain made a person gay and could...
ENGLISH BORN American immigrant Archie Baldwin opened Rasper Stables on High Street in the village of Rasper in October 1886, the same month that the Statue of Liberty was dedicated in New York, although only one of those two events received widespread attention. Understandably, some Rasperians were upset that the smelly stables had been erected at the end...
Almost a year after the Super Bowl incident, things had gotten grimmer. One evening Scrip stood, one foot on each chair as Marigold had ordered him, with each hand sticking out and holding a large encyclopedia with a glass on top of that. Scrip knew if he dropped the glass, the red wine would hit the carpet, and all hell would break loose... Marigold was...
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. ***** Impotence Anyone watching the parade progress wo...
Part 1 Frankly speaking, he did not recall how and why. The where was still quite clear in his memory: some off the road lane, no lights, a few passing cars, on the outskirts of Geneva. “Can you please stop there?” she had asked, “I’ll lead the way, just follow”. And so they did, driving through the deserted streets of the city. It had been a long day i...
Chapter One The buxom Latina with long, dark red hair and penetrating dark eyes over bright red, lush lips, sat across from me in a facing seat. We were once again on the evening’s “Silver Snake,” the Long Island Railroad commuter train home to Long Island, from New York City. Another day was done, and another short evening was ahead. But my mind was once a...