Author's Note: This story is about couples, choices and emotions. It has some sex in it, but is mostly about sex. Be forewarned, there is no real ending in the story and if you writers feel it should have an ending, please write one. Also, if you don't like stories of sharing, voyeurism, extramarital sex and the like, you really shouldn't read this one. Man...
My name is Michael. I used to have another name, but that was long ago before the Change. I had never believed in werewolves, witches, vampires and such. There were enough real life monsters on TV and walking the streets. There was no need of anything more to scare a sensible person. I was a loner after I left the Army, never quite fitting in with civilian...
"Mother, you stay up here. Nancy can fetch you food from the kitchen. I will be back to talk with you at noon tomorrow for your answer." "I love you Mother." Carol left the room and Janice returned to her fetal position. Nancy thought to herself. "How did I let this happen? I knew things didn't smell right. Mary has always been a backstabbing bitch and M...
I got a telephone call from Anna one lazy Saturday afternoon. At first I couldn't place her, until she mentioned a certain party she had hosted, a CFNM party that had set a new standard in my sexual adventures. This woman was not only gorgeous and rich, but she was completely open to passion and all varieties of pleasure. This I knew because my older lover,...
Prologue Allan awoke with dawn's sunlight splashing across his face. Gretchen was not in the bed. He sat up and scanned the room but she wasn't there. He saw the ivory parchment envelop on her pillow. It was addressed to 'Allan' with a lipstick smooch beneath his name. Maybe she had gone to breakfast and wanted him to meet her there. He opened and read the...
Road to Mount Gagazet Late night. In the trees. Waiting for Raine. Knowing it might be awhile, he got comfortable on the stump he casually referred to as "his stump," at least when he set out to look for it. It was just the right height for his legs and wide enough for his ass and far enough back in the woods to not be spotted at night, but still close eno...
This is a story about swimmers, so therefore, it must be a stroke story. Right? Am I right? ************************************* There were three generations of blondes occupying the table at the food court in the mall I had recently begun to manage. I had seen them before, perhaps each Saturday for about a month now. With each visit they captured more...
The Promised Land As soon as the pilot announced they were on approach to LAX, Alvin snapped on his seatbelt. "We've still got a good twenty minutes before we land, honey," Mary said. She smiled to herself. She had to admit that she was taking some enjoyment from Alvin's nervousness. After so many months of being the outsider, the one constantly being gui...
"It is a pleasure to see you again, Luna Adrienne," Alexander Corvinus said as he closed the door to his office behind us. "Thank you for the warning," she said. "I owe you that much," he said. "Ah, Vicki Lawrence, we meet at last. I'm a big fan." He held out his hand, and I took it in mine for a brief handshake. My wolf didn't like it and pushing me to ru...
It took me twenty minutes to lay everything out up to the point of meeting Emily in Dallas. Cyprian called in Cornelia to take notes, and two other vampires listened from chairs along the wall. "I trust Emily more than Alexander," I said. "Her motivation makes sense. If they are holding the two and it gets out, she knows your Council will destroy her Coven....