Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and locations depicted in this story are entirely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. The themes, actions, and ideologies presented in this story are explored solely for narrative purposes and do not reflect the personal beliefs o...
As my readers know, I have written often about polyamory, primarily polyandry (one woman with two or more men). Mine are not traditional 'reverse harem' romances, mainly because I know from personal experience the complexities of poly. But in these times of crisis, I believe that poly may be the best option. Why? At the core of male-female relations, bey...
Jason sat next to his phone as he waited for Sarah's first text message. He watched the clock, mentally calculating how long the drive would take. It was just across town, not too far away. Even adding traffic, it shouldn't take her longer than half an hour. Thirty-three minutes later, his phone chirped with her first message. I'm here, Sarah wrote. Is he?...
*This is the first of a planned four-part series. Please let me know if you like this chapter/narrative and whether or not you want the series to proceed. All characters, unless otherwise specified, are 18 or older. Warning: there is a lot of texting in this story. If Lindsay is texting, it will be bolded with the designation L: If Stacy is texting, it w...
PART I SUCCUBUS: --------- It was not going to work, but fuck if I would admit it! I planned to continue making believe my students' stories were riveting until she noticed I was ignoring her. She took up far too much of my attention during class for me to volunteer more. Down that path lay damnation, or at least losing my job. The unfortunate part happ...
Jennipher was a beautiful young girl. She had led a sheltered life due to her over-protective parents. This strictness combined with the busy work lives that her parents led had created a barrier between her and them in a way that meant she could not relate to them and always felt somewhat distant from them. When she tried to open up to them she felt like sh...
Dr. Liara T'soni felt a frisson of delight run up her spine, from her tailbone all the way to her headcrest. This was the moment she'd been anticipating for weeks. Commander Shepard was in the Normandy Medbay with a suspected pelvic fracture—or so he thought. He thought this, because it's what she had told him. The real reason for his extended stay, howeve...
The following is a true experience, it is not fantasy. This is my first attempt at telling all. If I get a good response, I will write more about the adventures undertaken by my wife and I so many years ago. It was a different time. Aids was not an issue and she was on the pill. * My Wife, (J) and I had been enjoying the sunshine at a water hole high in th...
USS Surefoot-A, Deck 2 Fore, Senior Officers' Quarters, Stardate 50320.6: Commander T'Varik knelt on the meditation mat in the centre of her quarters, focusing on the single candle in the stand before her, its steady illumination failing to assist her in achieving the desired level of serenity. No. No, it was only logical to accept that, at this stage, the...
I'm sitting on my office desk looking forward to finish my job and run to our house because i missed you. I missed your touch your hug your smell your body everything about you. Meanwhile i spend my time watching some old photos from our not so long past. Photos from summer vacations and private moments we shared. I stay on one particular picture of you we...