He came home from work tired and hungry, just like he does every day. She stood up from her chair and kissed him quickly before asking how his day was. His response is typical 'it was ok' it's obvious he's not in love with his job, he's tired more from boredom than hard work and if she knows him he's hungry for more than just dinner! She's really been maki...
The club lights flickered and flashed, lighting her face randomly. Her smiles, her laughter, it was like watching a flip-book as they flashed in front of his face. And every now and then, he would catch her glancing at him. They had flirted off and on, more on lately. Texting each other, chatting online, hanging out at the same club "on accident," all part o...
Four of us meet at lunch break; we all spoke about all types of subjects expressing our opinions putting the world to right. One day William unexpectedly said, let us talk about sexual adventures from others we know. We all looked at each other saying that is different we all agreed and William said he would start the ball rolling. This is what he told us....
"Look, I'm goin' with Marci and them. Are you comin' or not?" Danielle declared. "Not," Bob replied. "Fine," she huffed, turning to leave his dorm room. They were talking about a frat party at another university, the kind of party with plenty of booze, dancing, and . . . well, all the things one associates with college frat parties. Bob wasn't into that s...
*** Sarkopheros Says: If your reaction to this is something like "What a hell is going on?" or "How many drugs have you eaten?" then the answer is exactly six. One six pack of drugs. It also means I'm doing what I meant to do. This story is not meant to be taken seriously. It is not meant to make sense. I have no concept of such petty things as "basic hum...
I awake so rested and refreshed. Last night is still on my mind. I hear your gentle breathing next to me. Rolling over, I observe how the gentle sunlight shines through your flowing hair and across your lovely face. I watch you for a moment, your chest slowly rising and falling with each breathe. I cannot help but gently stroke your face. It is so tender un...
Breathing. Deep hot ragged intense. That was all she could hear from beneath the shield she had been forced to wear. It all started so simple. A party, a costume one at that. Sort of a way to be welcomed to the new neighborhood. After a few hours of drinking and dancing she now finds herself in stocks with some stranger behind her. His hands forcefully r...
(This is Dedicated to Michael. It's my second submission, but my first in this category. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.) I hadn't heard you approach and so the sound of your voice startled me out of my mental wanderings. "Come here, pet." You'd said. Turning to face you I couldn't help but smile up at you. You were so tall next to me,...
Yes the time was definitely at hand. The moment of truth. Julia was laid out on the couch, her head lifted on the one, high armrest, her legs spread open, feet holding on the side edges. She laid there looking down along her body at me, her own hands massaging her breasts, cupping and squeezing the delicate delicious mounds, her fingers rolling and pulling...
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. ***** "How about you have a drink with me, pretty blue...