It was the third and final interview for Vanessa Flores. If everything went well, and she had a great feeling it would, she would land a high-paying job as the personal secretary for the boss of Satisfaction. Sure, it was an adult club located on the top floor of a downtown commercial building, but with the sexual appetites that corporate men had, long-term...
Lexi was standing by my cart. I straightened my face as quickly as i could, but she caught the smile and the blush that followed was a dead give away. "Well," she said, "You're not running and screaming. He must like you." "Who IS he?" I asked. My mind was too thoroughly sated and too desperate for answers to trifle with things like impossibility. "We thi...
Author Intro: Hello everyone, this is my first story and as such, I offer a few words of introduction. I have a very active imagination when it comes to sex. There are a lot of topics that I fantasize about, and sometimes partake, and many of them I will cover in this or future stories. I find that engaging my mind in these types of things really gets me goi...
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. ***** Role Reversal "Would you back the fuck off alrea...
"So that thing with Tabby was weird, huh?" I said as we walked to the parking garage about a mile away. It was a beautiful night. "She's always weird. No way I was ever going to let her near you. I arranged this to teach you a lesson. Never disregard your instincts when it comes to people, not even if you think it will please me. Your only experience with t...
Sequel to my October 21, 2017 story. ************* While I was cured of my ravaging fantasies – not only did they no longer interfere with my life, I never even had any at all – as a result of the ravaging reality that I was sure had been arranged by my misguided though probably well-meaning psychologist Mary Ross, I continued to be intrigued by the likel...
This is a continuation of my previous story “Another Business Dinner”. Briefly, I had gone with my neighbour to a dinner organised by one of her clients. During the dinner, one of the director’s wives had come on to me and, at the end of the evening passed me a slip of paper with her mobile phone number on it. I had returned with Mary, my neighbour, to our c...
This is, primarily, a story about my fascination with female body hair, especially when it sprouts and flows freely and abundantly. This book records one particular encounter. But before I begin I'd like to share some background information. Annie, my wife, and I met in college. I've always been a bit of a geek, that's what she calls me, and shy around wome...
I grew up in a middle class neighborhood more years ago than I care to remember. It was the type of neighborhood where families put down roots and stayed until the kids were grown. There were several families with children around the same age. My sisters and I were sort of the glue holding everyone together. We are very close in age with my older sister, San...
With the abrupt departure of the dragon lady from my life, I entered a sexual desert. Mrs. Nguyen was an older woman but she undeniably had some talent. I was always bothered by her "businesslike" approach, however. I wanted to get involved with a Vietnamese woman but develop something deeper than a business arrangement. I wanted a relationship at all levels...