Hank Murphy scanned the sky for the hundredth time in the last fifteen minutes. The sky was clear except for the four North American FJ-4 Fury jets far below and in front of his plane. He scanned the sky again, then concentrated his search to the north. That is where any playmates were likely to come from. He saw a slight glimmer out to the north, low. He c...
Thanks to all the wonderful Readers who have supported me and my fictional friends over these fifty-plus projects (the first fifty numbered Smokey Sagas and additional stuff in between). After writing and posting all these, I decided to write an "anthology" of sorts, commemorating the first fifty stories, but for a number of reasons, I've decided against pub...
The day had unfolded like most July days in Michigan, with the sun climbing fast and the temperatures, as well as the humidity climbing quickly too. Rebecca Cheeks was on her way to meet the owner of a strip mall who needed some contract work done and he had called her on the advice of a fellow businessman. It was about 12:20 p.m. and her appointment was f...
It was all I could do to keep from having my face slip into A wide grin as I kissed Shannon goodbye that Friday morning. I knew it was our anniversary, and we had often laughed about guys that forgot their anniversary. I said nothing about it to her. I had been making my plans for the weekend for the past three months, and it was all I could do to keep qui...
"So, if you call me a sheep again, I'm leaving you." Leo spoke the words playfully into the wolf's large white ears while rubbing at them. Tracey flicked her ears just below his chin, not bothering to raise her head from his chest, content to continue to lay against him. "Your ultimatum has been received and the high council has unanimously rejected it as t...
PROLOGUE -- THE RISE OF THE STORM "Rainy days as I urge my fingers to jot Down, words so lovingly devastating; that I should swell beneath this body; alas To rise again; with the slightest spark; that Love is there to all." Chapter I -- what a storm! From a great distance, one could see contrasts. The nearer silhouettes, those of a man and a wo...
I saw a circle turning. It felt like I was tied to it, or maybe it was taking me somewhere, but it didn't seem like a car tire. A wagon wheel is what it reminded me of, with big carved spokes, and each one of them was like a clock hand. When I woke, we were driving, and I had my head on Rebecca's shoulder. She had her arm around me. Her smile greeted my ti...
[pre-story] Content Warnings: Unrealistic Anatomy, huge cock, huge tits, huge ass, chubby, BBW, no sex (yet) Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ [/pre-story] Test Your Might: Part 2 "It should be right up here." Lien assured as they walked together. "I can hear the steam vents." "Excellent." Rhuno replied, letting out a sigh of relief as he trudged thr...
Most people think that silk is the most erotic material but I think cotton is sexier, well at least as sexy, although it depends on what I'm wearing and where I'm wearing it. I love to go out wearing a little, cotton, summer dress with nothing underneath, something light and short that I can feel the breeze flirting with as I walk along the street. It's got...
It was a hot summer afternoon. I was sitting at my favorite bar sipping a drink on the patio when I looked up and noticed them. Three cute young girls were walking down the street headed my way. One of them had a camera. She was a hot blond that looked a lot like Paris Hilton. One of her friends was also blond with long hair in twin pony tails. The other had...