No characters depicted in the story below are under the age of 18. ***** Leanne found herself biting her lip as she rode through the heavy wooden gates to the Ulani town of Roshunda, her long dark hair shimmering in the cool breeze of the plains as she drew her horse to a trot. The Ulani, a predominantly peaceful race, thank the gods, dominated the town an...
-Jane... what is THIS? I looked up from my book, and turned red when I saw my boyfriend Alan hold up what looked like a prop from a Star Wars movie. -It's a dildo, I said. -A dildo? said Alan. It looks like a crystal sword to me. -Well, it is, sort of, I said, and took it from him. You hold it like this... and then you stab the pussy with it. -Sounds c...
On my way home from the Valentine party our company threw for all the employees down at the sawmill. I took the long way home to avoid the cops that are always out patrolling the main streets and highways during holiday's to gain a few brownie points and a chance to decline a few arrests in exchange for sex or an ounce or so of pot. I didn't want to fall i...
Your a 27 year old man named John Hamilton that stands at 5'11 weighs 185 pounds with respectable amount of muscle. You have short blond hair and piercing Blue eyes. You are descended from a long line of monster hunters dating back several centuries but were hurt during you last hunt getting hit by a car chasing after a Vampire that was stalking the streets...
Jon examined himself in the ornate golden plate as he waited patiently for his summons. He hardly recognized himself anymore. The plate was a show piece and hardly a substitute for a mirror, but it reflected his image well enough. He ran his hand over his ridiculous golden hair and then tugged on his ponytail. His hair had grown in the past two years, down...
Greetings readers! As you may (or may not) have known, my computer crashed...temporarily putting a halt to my writing. But, as you can see, I'm ba-a-ack! Okay, okay...I can't blame it all on the computer crash. There are other reasons as well. For example, in real life, I'm a single parent with a teen-aged son...need I say more? All right folks, here it is!...
Chapter 3, "To walk and talk" The second day of the march dawned steamy and wet, the fiery orb glaring on the Marwerl steppes, illuminating the two warriors as they were settling for their second resting of the day. As Drerin went through his customary stretches preparing for their three vutcer training session which was the sole reason for the stop in the...
With apologies to Lewis Carroll Hi, it's me again. If you read Chapter 1 of this series you know by now my name is Amanda and that I was a prudish, mousy, 28-year-old accountant working as an assistant credit manager in a very mundane distribution business. I know that sounds terrible, but it really wasn't all that bad. I was well paid, liked the company I...
Exhausted by the unexpected fuck fest with my best friend Amy, I descended rapidly into a torporous sleep drifting on waves of sexual pleasure and the narcotic buzz of marijuana. My mind and body traveled into a deep dream state and I found myself on my back in a student bedroom in Paris, the walls covered in vintage French circus posters. To my left was a...
The temple shrine rose majestically above the ancient foliage of the Nilgiri forests in Southern India, shining brightly in the backdrop of the rising sun. The shadows of the numerous statues on the shrine depicting the glory of the forgotten civilization, gave it an eerie look. Hymns in the strange language filled the morning calm yet formed a melodious h...