A typical Tuesday for Professor Tom Roberts...continued... Professor Roberts made it through the rest of the school day with nothing untoward happening. He spotted his alarm-clock girl, young Cindy, in one of the rustic old hallways at one point, but she knew to keep her distance, giving him a knowing coquettish smile before turning to join her classmates a...
Shen reclined with his arms spread across the back of the bench and breathed easily as he sat in the small waiting room. He'd arrived at Sweetness's gate at half past the sixth bell, as ordered, and handed his Summons to the guard. She'd led him here. Quiet place, empty except for him. Couple of benches, two chairs and the yellow-brown sandstone walls. Cou...
The Dark Elf Town had schools for its children secluded from the main population of debauchery. Unusual for the species, the dark elves gave free education to every child they could, and the training was quite secular, modest and mundane, from homemaking to sciences for those that could afford the mental capacity. Of course, the majority of the children wh...
Author's note: In the hot dusty world of Raan, there is magic and dark fantasy; there's erotica; there's dungeons and whips and chains; there are strong men and strong women, and the connections that bind them; and hovering in the darkness, there are forces that control them all. Magic Everywhere tells one story from this world. Thanks for reading! Ple...
VI Felicia Felicia never liked to think about struggles as something that couldn't be overcome in some way-- whether by determination or intelligence, but as a woman, she had learned that not every answer could fit neatly into one of those two categories. When her mother had died, her father had taken to the bottle and Felicia, being the only child, had be...
Readers; this is a fairytale fantasy I have written in response to a challenge from a friend. I did not plan on throwing in so many fairyland creatures, movie land characters, and mythological deities that I would be forced to do copious research; so much so that I have added a References list at the end. And, speaking of "The End", please forgive me because...
The story starts late evening on my thirty-fifth birthday, I was sitting on my leather sofa with my wife, Sally, lying across me with her head in my lap. We had been out for a meal and a few drinks and she was still dressed in tight jeans with a new pair of very long black boots worn over them. She was well aware of my fetish for high heels and her new boots...
"Dude, that girl is so HOT!" "Man, I know! I'd like to take her home. Bet she's a great cocksucker... Oh, hey Sara! Didn't see you there...heh heh heh..." John trailed off into nervous laughter as I walked over to him and the other guys. I smiled, laughing at the guys and there constant ogling of Japanese girls. When you're a girl teaching English in Japan...
"Come on, don't be such a fucking pussy, we're in fuckin' Vegas baby!' Lennie cried as he pulled Walter to his feet. "I told Mary I wouldn't go to any strip clubs," Walter said quietly. "Then you're going to be fine, this is a magic show. That and hypnosis. Anyhow this guy is great. Come on, I'll make sure no evil women takes advantage of Mary's widdle boy...
This is a fictional story and all the names were created using a random generator. It does not reflect real events, real people, nor does it have the ambition to be totally realistic. It is also important to mention that I am not a native speaker of the English language, which may mean that mistakes may have passed even with the various revisions I made. Hop...