NOTE: This is a story about anthropomorphic characters, i.e., furries, during mating season. This story also includes a cis man having sex with a trans man and impregnation. ### No matter the season, this was Buck's favorite part of the day - he had just clocked out of his office job, and now he was walking home. It was a long walk, but Buck loved the tim...
Jeanette laid back onto the mound of pillows on her bed. She was in the center or her queen sized bed wearing lingerie: a sheet white bra with matching panties and a white garter belt and white thigh high stockings. The covers and top sheet were pulled halfway down the bed. She had lit about a dozen candles about the room. Tonight was finally the night. She...
The froth of my cum on her lips and chin had dried so I made a mental note to help her clean it up with a damp towel. It was quite amazing, so different this time with my wife, so much more loving. Who could have imagined that our first evening after I discovered her affair could be so good? Yes, I had been concerned there'd be a huge emotional blowup, scre...
I have noticed the 'idealistic trend' of making women a passive aggressive, instead of recognizing them for their "power that radiates from within them" that truly appears to be the most frequent reason for them opening up to a male in need. We have too much bias for a horny lady permitting an aroused male the right to give them a good fucking, instead of -...
Joel flopped down onto the smooth black leather couch next to his wife Shannon after a long night drinking with their friends John and Sara. Off The Chain was packed and John and Sara had even talked the two of them into dancing out on the dance floor for the first time in years. Joel and Shannon had been very social and outgoing when they were younger, but...
********* CHAPTER 7 ********* A WEEK LATER, they reached Lorwind, a larger town built around the residence of one of Verenosi's lords. Even here, despite the proximity to nobility, people were struggling to survive. While the fortress-like manor itself seemed to be in good repair, the lord's guards and soldiers well-dressed, well-fed, and healthy, the town...
What's up, people? The name is Dr. Tariq Malouk. Got a rather exciting story to share with you today. I am an openly bisexual Black Muslim man on a mission. I studied psychiatry at Carleton University in Ottawa, Ontario, and nowadays, I run a small practice near South Keys Plaza. I use my skills as a trained psychiatrist to help couples. There aren't a lot...
My Sincere thanks to visioneer who polished my story up with his editing! ***** He moved his hands along her back, rubbing her. She stirred from her slumber. He had needs and she was necessary in fulfilling them. As she awoke, she turned so his hands were caressing her front. "What are you thinking?" she asked, trying to sound innocent. He leaned in and...
"These aren't as good as the earlier ones, are they?" I couldn't argue. She was right. In her typically blunt way, Amy had stated no more than the simple truth. She was looking at the drawings I had been doing in the last week or so and they didn't have the same energy, the erotic edge that they had when we first threw caution to the winds. When we first be...
Author's Note: This story should stand on its own, but it will make more sense if you've read Tales of Fabulous Namu. Chronologically, it takes place at the end of Part. 4. Jabar was sex on two legs, chiseled, and slim. The tattoo of a bull's horns was painted across his chest, black points of the solid boss curving just above his nipples. More horns hun...