By the cold blue light of the Winter moon, two small figures ran hand in hand into the undergrowth as the snow continued to fall all around them. The girl turned to her best friend and pressed a finger to her lips. Her younger companion nodded and huddled closer as they both stared wide-eyed watching and waiting to see if they had made good their escape....
© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * For many reasons, travel in the desert regions of northern Africa is hazardous. Lions inhabit the scrub lands and leopards prowl the oases; raiders attack caravans that ply the Darb el-Arba trade route; and religious fanatics who live on our western border kidnap women. So whenever members of the royal family leave...
No one envies the harpies. They live at the bottom of society, and even that's an improvement; they were legally considered nuisance animals until just decades ago, a point of shame for some people and of nostalgia for others. The way the other races talk about them has plenty of unfortunate historical parallels: "They steal." Sure, but it's not like they...
Chapter 2: Animal's wish is granted Animal tried to look relaxed as he slouched on an uncushioned wood bench in the throne room. Looking around, he saw that the other supplicants were as uncomfortable as he. They all undoubtedly wished, as he did, that the Bearer was in a better mood that night. The Bearer was now tongue-lashing a squabbling couple who came...
Everyone watched intently. Waiting for the changes to befall Amy and Raj. A couple of minutes had gone by and no one had said anything. Bernadette got off of Leonard and went and sat down next to Sheldon. Her eyes kept darting to his cock. Her libido was rising as she thought about what she could do to that cock. "How... how long does this take? Normally."...
It is Friday morning and Sir leaves me with a lingering kiss as he walks out the door to go to work for the day. Immediately I go into the kitchen and check the special bulletin board he maintains there just for me. My heart skips a beat as I spy the familiar yellow post it note he's left me. It reads, "Check The Box". Heart beginning to race, I run upstair...
This is a genre I am exploring, part biography, part fiction, some imagination, full pleasure. All characters in this story are above the age of consent . Dedicated to S., my wife, the love of my life who has been gone for 7 years now, whose image comes to mind, as I put these words down. I write because it gives me pleasure. My initial writings drew great...
Dear Dr. M, I'm quite nervous about the upcoming exam but I have class during your tutorial hours. May I come into your office for extra help? Thank you, John John, Sure. 3:30pm on Thursday is fine. Dr. M Dear Dr. M, Thank you very much. See you then. Respectfully, John John arrived late at 3:35pm and announced himself with a sheepish knock on th...
This is the first story I've written in quite a while. It's the first erotic story I've written in much much longer. Comments are welcome. There is no futanari in this one as it sets the scene, but it's coming in the next chapter. Hope everyone enjoys it. This scene has been etched in my mind for a few years. *** The sun was just beginning to set, painting...
Dirk and the Cuckold's Wife (Author's note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age.) Dirk was standing in his garage next to his bike, a cold bottle of beer in his hand, taking a break from working on it. He was looking out of the open door of h...