***I sometimes 'complete' characters visually. That is, I have an idea but nothing visual at the outset. I might be looking at something and they come to me. It didn't work that way with Dahlgren. For Dahlgren, I happened to be looking at the cover of a PC game and there was a guy in the background. He's not Dahlgren, but if you saw the picture, you'd get...
In the beginning, there was Truhal, the Great God...and He was horny. So He made 5 Goddesses to be his wives, and another 23 Goddesses to be His concubines, and they satisfied Him. But, being the Great God, His seed was potent, and between them the 28 Goddesses produced hundreds of divine children. And as children are wont to do, godly or not, They bickered...
Mischa was impossibly turned on. She stared at her reflection in the mirror; flushed cheeks, bright eyes, smeared lipstick. She didn't need to reach down to know she was dripping wet; she felt it every time she squeezed her legs together, and she knew she had the look of a woman who had either just gotten some or was about to. In her case, both were true. N...
I came back to my senses slowly, eyes closed, still savoring the delicious aftershocks of the latest in a series of screeching, pounding orgasms. My cunt was sore from such misuse, but still wet, still hot, somehow, still ready for more. I became aware of the sound of the running brook, and I could envision the cool, sparkling water as it ran over the small...
The table was cool under her naked skin, the blindfold still in place. A primal sounding song filled her ears. It's rhythm a deep thrusting beat. The scent of incense, burnt flesh and antiseptic hung in the air. He worked carefully, knuckles brushing her skin here, nails skimming there with each placement of rope. Her abdomen was wrapped in a caress of His m...
The chiming of the doorbell echoed through the large house. Kat debated ignoring it, but then set aside the book she'd been reading and unwound herself from the sofa. She knew that Isabel and Jean-Paul, both night owls, wouldn't be up to answer the door. She opened the door and took a step back in shock. "You," said Kat. "How on Earth did you find me?" Th...
I had taken my time getting back to Reggie's house. I needed the time to think. Our life down at the Jersey shore and my relationship with Lis was quickly evolving into a surreal dream. It was a five minute drive back to Reggie's but I just kept going. After about an hour long drive along the beach road that ran along the grass covered marshes and sand being...
As I said in part IV, Celeste had planned ahead and had dinner in a crock pot. It was getting close to time for her husband, Charlie to get home. We were both sitting in her living room, completely naked. I said something about the time. Celeste grinned at me like the cat that had eaten the canary. "I've got an idea I think you'll love." When she shared it w...
The Bri-Guy wiggled his flaccid dick... dammit, this didn't usually happen. What was going on? He looked back at the computer screen where multiple buxom beauties danced around, their DD tits jiggling lusciously. After a few minutes he checked his dick again... dammit! What on earth was going on? Extremely nervous now he pondered who he could call in these...
Chapter 4: Polysexuality and Marriage A happy marriage is a wonderful thing. Being happily married is the best way to be. I've been very happily married for more than two decades, I've never been divorced, and I believe monogamy is the best choice for me. Many people have of course been less fortunate. Despite my belief in the goodness of a happy marriage...