[AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the continuation of "Tramps Like Us", which details the events leading up to Randy and Rachel's first encounter. I'd like to thank the people who have voted and given me feedback for "Tramps" - it's REALLY appreciated! I hope you enjoy this one as much, if not more. Italicized dialog preceded with an asterisk denotes subtitled speec...
Author's Note: This is a fictional story, filled with made-up entities and events. Absolutely no sexual activities involve humans under age 18. People sin and suffer and have cataclysmic orgasms, same as in real life. This erotic horror story is entirely my own fault -- do not blame my wonderful editor, Hypoxia, who spent many hours helping me. I couldn't ha...
'Lukas!' A hearty cry of welcome wakes them the next morning, as Catherine enters her parents' bedroom to find an extra occupant entangled in the blankets between her mum and dad. 'You look so sweet when you sleep!' she cries out exuberantly. 'I was sleeping very sweetly, Catherine,' he replies, 'couldn't you just have crawled in beside us? I rarely overs...
Author's Note: This is part two of a longer story which began with "The Groom's Tale", and I strongly recommend that any new readers begin there. In fact, I recommend that anyone who hasn't read "The Groom's Tale" lately reread it before this one. For one thing, I've greatly improved it since the original version. More importantly, this series is about myst...
Mara stood on a cloud, high above the city. The Atlantic crashed against the shore and the winds carried a salty tang to her nose. She stood up straight as she noticed a bunch of clouds moving against the wind and coming her way. The clouds came near and she could make out the figures that rode them. Her spirit guide was on the first cloud and a dour faced e...
Jean Pierre Lemoine was an artist. His magic moved the needle through the subcutaneous tissue with surgical precision, which was no great surprise to anyone that knew him, as he did have two years of surgical residency under his belt. The surgical scars will be less noticeable than if a plastic surgeon had been over them to hide them, despite being located i...
The previous chapter hit top 5 in the all-time Hall of Fame (at least for a little while)!! I am pretty stoked. Author's Note: I apologize for the delay. I will be posting this chapter in 2 parts. However, this part is as long as any other chapter. The next one should be out within a week if my editors can get to it this weekend. Chapter 19 will be the gra...
My dreams are always surreal, but very rarely involve sex of any kind. So, when the image that inspired this story cropped up for a few seconds one night, it stood out in later recollection. I decided that it just might be worth fleshing out... so to speak. ... As he carried in his carry-out dinner, he immediately noticed the glow coming into the darkened...
This is a comedic sex farce in the style of Elvira's Mistress of the Dark movie (taking place shortly after the "dinner" scene). It contains monster sex, oversized cocks, comedy blowjobs, ghostly molestation and incest. "Oh, Bob..." Elvira gasped, rubbing her hands over Bob Redding's plaid shirt. She could feel his taut muscles underneath the soft flannel...
My thanks to: J R Parz, the inventor of the Master PC universe, one of the better class of MC stories. My heartfelt appreciation to J R D author of the magnetically compelling Witch Chronicles series. Xanthos Pendragon , his Master PC Eclectic's Edition reminded me of the consequences of messing about with others' actions and how it troubles the conscien...