My name is Jamie; I am freelance photographer and a masseur. I am 21 year old guy but look to be about 16. I am four feet and ten inches tall and now weigh 110 pounds. It had been an awkward time growing up being as short and thin as I was at the beginning of last year. I have never had to shave and have looked like a young high school kid for many years n...
Our sex life hadn't been as happening as before. In fact, I was happy if we managed to get under those white cotton sheets once a week. Cotton sheets. Just that sounded boring and far too ordinary. What ever happened to the satin sheets I used to bring out whenever Eric slept over? But, that's married life for you. After ten years of married bliss, the birth...
"We're done!" Lewis hissed. "Where is my son?" "As I said," Reese said patiently, "he is safe but I still need you." "That wasn't the agreement! I did what you wanted..." "Yes you did," Reese agreed, "and you did very well. As a reward I will allow you to talk to your son. I know that you will ask him where he is-he will not be able to tell you. Neither w...
Amazon of Mine - Omnibus *** Author's Notes: This story takes place just under a year after the events in "Werewolf Chronicles", which I have occurring in the year 2020. Recommended Reading Order and timeline of events (and yes there will be a consolidation anthology done after the series is ended). 00 - >1812 - "The Crimson Tithe" (takes place someti...
"The Werewolf Chronicles -- Omnibus" Part 9 of Supernatural Earth. *** Author's notes: This story happens a couple of months after "The Creature Below - Omnibus 03" and well over three years since "Snow Maiden - Omnibus 02" and "The Prison Creature". The current year in the storyline is 2020 as established with Brad's math in the last installment. Recomm...
Chapter Two: Sea of Fate Taken from Chapter One of Keegan and Flanna Chap. 01 Keegan stood and left Flanna's side. He walked toward Miranda, never once releasing the strand of power he gripped her with. Once he felt her too weak to be much of a threat, he released his hold and spoke so all could hear him. You Bitch You're hate for us and our kind was evide...
I push open the door joining our rooms when I hear Sympathy for the Devil playing on the CD player. That's my signal. I wonder if he remembers what I told him about that song when we first started to flirt: that it was the theme song in my wickedest fantasy about him, the one where I really abuse him. The door creaks like an old rusty farm gate; after all,...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: "Jilnar Jardaly in Fuckland" ***** Once upon a time, there was a very sexy and horny little slut called Jilnar Jardaly, who was having lots and lots of fun at her girlfriend's wedding day! After the beautiful ceremony, the r...
I pulled the Nervegear helmet off and just lay in bed for a moment, shaking. The feelings, the sensations I'd felt in the virtual world of Coramandel still lingered, ghost-like, in my mind, and I thought for a second I could taste Coraline's juices in my mouth, feel the ache between my legs where Razor had fucked me. Cautiously, I reached down between my le...
The first sense to return for Jonathan Harker was his sense of smell, and he almost wished it hadn't. His reawakening nostrils sucked in a detestable mixture of mildew, stale rodent droppings and a pungent rusting smell. That odor stew jabbed into his cloudy brain and caused his eyes to sputter open, his heavy eyelids fluttering reluctantly as they did so. W...