Before you read on, dear reader, please be warned that this is most likely nothing like what you are used to reading on this site. This is by no means an erotic tale, nor is it akin to my other work in progress, "Seeking Twilight". But my friends, please do read on, at least through the Prologue, and as you read, imagine yourself sitting in a theatre, a memb...
Dialogue This: Making Your Characters Talk Y'know, people often say to me: "Firebrain, how come you write such good dialogue?" My stock response (whilst smiling smugly) is that I watched a lot of Buffy. Now that's actually quite relevant - Joss Whedon is the king of quippy dialogue and gorgeously grey characters - but that doesn't help you, on the other si...
This represents the final installment of Crossfire. I hope the story was as entertaining to read as it was to write. I would like to thank those of you who've been with it since the beginning for investing so much of your time reading my poor attempts at erotic literature, and I particularly want to thank you for your wonderful comments. It cannot be said f...
I'd been online dating for several years and met many crazy cat ladies along the way. On occasion, one or two women presented (brief) opportunities to engage in complete and utter filth. Sandra [name changed for obvious reasons] was one such online 'match'. Sandra and I were fuckbuddies after meeting online. We were adults that met up on occasion for mutual...
I sent this fantasy to my Lover one afternoon while missing him. We're lying side by side on a beach, it's hot. The sun is steady and warm but there's a slight breeze off the ocean. We're somewhere somewhat secluded but not entirely. There are mostly couples scattered up and down the long beach, but some singles, most of whom are male. I'm wearing my string...
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Faith Lehane was quickly running out of places in Sunnydale which was safe. No, that was a lie, no where was safe. Everything in this town reminded her of Buffy Summers, and thinking about that blonde bitch made her think of being B's Butt Bitch...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Gifted. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Lorna Dane was a little taken off guard when she woke up to find she wasn't alone, but her memories quickly came flooding back so by the time she opened her eyes and was greeted by shoulder length blonde hair she smiled warmly and gently but firmly pulled Esm...
[flash] “Ewww… I think my eyes were closed on that one!” I complain, as I recover from the flash. “Ok, lets try it again,” you answer. “Ready?” [flash] This was just too strange. I always take my own photos. I’m not used to having someone else with me during pictures, and having no control over the camera was really making things feel awkward to me....
I am riding my bicycle on the bike path as I normally do several times a week to stay in shape, that is, when I don't feel like jogging. Its a late summer day mid-morning, not too crowded just a few walkers, bike riders and joggers spaced about every five minutes as I ride. Its one of those perfect days, quiet, only with the distant sounds of the birds cha...
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Fuck me B! Fuck my little ass hole!" Faith moaned shamelessly while thrusting her ass back against the dildo pounding her most intimate hole, "Ohhhhhh yeahhhhhhh, bang my tight little Slayer butt! Bang it hard and make it yours! Make me your bu...