Note 1: "My Erotic Fiction", which means you cannot use or repost it without permission; it may be illegal or immoral for you to read it; and it is not based in reality. Note 2: It may or may not help to read other stories in the 'Tak'lon' universe. If I ever publish this drivel, it will the 'The Tales of the B'Naf'By'. ***** "What the jehill just happen...
This one is short and, hopefully, sweet. Throughout most of Rome's history, military pay rates determined that a simple legionary could afford five fucks with the cheapest kind of licensed prostitute. That's five turns per day. For what it's worth, my prostitutes in this story are charging much more than that, the equivalent of maybe $75. Just a bit of tr...
Rain fell steadily across the stain glass windows of the gallery. Evie moved quietly through the brightly lit room, her gaze drifting slowly over various paintings of Vix's former leaders. When she came to a portrait of her birth parents she stopped and studied first her mother's face and then her father's. Both wore stern expressions, yet Evie had a feeling...
I am not a cliché aficionado but one stands out in my mind, "do not wish for something unless you are prepared for it to come true." Before talking about why this cliché stands out, I will introduce myself and provide some background. Jennifer is my full name but many people call me Jenny. Currently, I am 40 years old, l I do free lance advertising and livin...
So as the titles states...the bet made between Vohenix and myself is cancelled. Some of you have asked and I will point out right away, Friedman didn't take it down. I've had no interaction with that user other than approving the story. If you don't know the bet was an ENF styled wagered. After a couple of days one or both of use would post 10 chapters each...
Tuesday Night It was a Tuesday night and I had worked late and didn't get home till 7:30 that evening. When I walked in the door my wife Lori told me that Ben called three times. She said, "He said he needs to talk to you tonight." I asked, "Did he say what he needs to talk to me about?" Lori said, "No. I asked him if he wanted to leave a message and he s...
Chapter 2: The Next Hole Jack and Allison smiled as Brent and Robin made their way to the next tee from their trip to the woods. Jack and the dark tanned Allison could see the flushed faces and tiny beads of sweat on the pair as they approached. "Have a good time?" asked Jack. "A man has to pay off his bets." is all Brent replied and winked at well-endowe...
Mrs. Mendez was the mother of one of my college friends, Tim. We were all town kids going to the local college, so had bonded in our freshman years. We often spend football Sunday's alternating between each others houses, enjoying snacks and sports and enjoying being young. We often gathered at the Mendez house. Eric, the father, was some sort of VP in a hig...
Chapter 2: Bound to be seduced. I lay in the darkness on the hard bed and remembered my loss of innocence. I was just turned eighteen when I got my position in the Chandler's house and I was pleased to get it for my father had recently died and I was left an orphan. Mrs Jenkins taught me my duties and Mr Watkins was kind to me. He told me I could do well fo...
Brigitte shot a gloved fist towards the guard of the hulking individual opposite her in the ring. She followed one glove with the other, delivering a flurry of jabs to her partner's forearms before backing off and flutterstepping side-to-side to prep for the return volley of blows that expected to receive. Such a rebuttal, however, never came. She dropped he...