There were a hundred things going through chunky old Jasmine Pilcher's brain. It was obvious to anyone looking at her but I pretended I was wrestling with my options when, in fact, there were no options. I knew what had to happen and, eventually, so did Jasmine. "You'll have to stay here," she said and promptly went to the closet to get out sheets, blankets...
Alda looked to the moon, partially veiled by a stray, summer cloud. It was a bright night, almost as luminescent as mid-day. Her skin felt the chill of night, and she pulled her gown up to cover the nape of her neck. The olive skin above her breast was smooth and seemed to glow in the silver light. Her dark hair fell past her shoulders, tangled from the rest...
Captain Owen Smee had come ashore only three nights earlier when his wife Cindy began complaining. Cindy complained of many things, mostly trite things and her husband considered this latest complaint of the lowest order in triteness. "Good gracious woman, once every other night is enough sex for anyone." Cindy slapped her bare ass and said, "Not for me."...
Prelude This is a story of fantasy that bridges ancient and modern times - with apologies to any female readers. It's been put in the erotic coupling section, but there are several other categories which better fit some parts of the story. Please note that it won't make much sense unless you read it from the beginning. It's a long story, but there are juicy...
All events and characters are fictional. Copyright 2007 by James Adling. All rights reserved. * The first week was slow going. But as the days passed, Jim began to have a lot more fun as his bad memories faded. Of course there was fun right from the start on one level; the virus made sure of that. But during the first week he only selected the girls who d...
After many years of being in the various "scenes" and having been thru more than 500 one night stands and dozens of "relationships" , some shared some monogamous, and 5 engagements I final came up with a set of rules. Now the before was not said as a boast or brag but more as a resume for me writing these rules. I have seen the effects of dating a psycho ( a...
Rafe grabbed Eleta's upper arms and pulled her up onto her knees on the bed. His fingers dug into her flesh, and she knew she would have bruises in the morning. They were touching from shoulder to hip, and her nipples tingled from brushing against the soft cloth of his shirt. For once, he didn't seem to notice as he pressed his face toward her until they wer...
"I have a suggestion for tonight," Papi said. "What's that, Papi?" I asked, drying myself with the towel. "How about we hide the video cam and record it?" he said, his face plastered an ear to ear grin. "That sounds good Papi. I'll leave all that to you." "What are you going to do while this happens?" I ask. "I will assume my place in the closet. H...
I sat in the foyer, trying to my best to be patient. I tried to bide my time by observing my surroundings, like a good soldier. Everything in the room, including the room itself, was made of wood. But unlike human made objects, it was grown, not carved. This was typical of elves. I could hear giggling and loud whispers from upstairs. The two girls were obv...
This is one of those virgin-gets-taken-by-demon stories, with a small twist. It's an experiment. If people like it, I'll write a sequel. As usual, everyone in this story is over 18. Enjoy. * "I will not allow this!" yelled Tomas Edwards at his daughter Sophie. "I will not have you off to some nunnery to become one of those preachy-god-fearing-bless-the-l...