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...
Jordan and Carmen had not found a way to keep many of the largest creatures on Earth captive within their protective reefs. The Cetaceans where air breathers and would not survive the aftermath of the bombardment. They decided that any saved was better than none so blue whales, Narwhals, and white sided dolphins were placed in the area between the outer an...
I'm a long-haired Native Indian who in recent years has let himself go. There used to be a time when I practically lived at the gym and you could see me jogging around the park every morning. I stand five foot six with large shoulders and muscular legs from decades of jogging. I have always been proud of my legs. It was always the one asset I relied on to ge...
I was the bachelor of the office. No big deal. Thirty three years old. My life was solely composed of working or working out. I had mostly gotten the results I wanted. Eighty a year with benefits, insurance, the whole package. After work I'd go to the gym and train for a fight that would probably never happen. I stood six-foot two at 195 lbs of muscle, and e...
(This story is a follow up to my story 'Pizza Delivery') *** Dear Internet, It had been a few weeks since my encounter with, as I like to call him, Pizza Daddy and I was looking for a new adventure. I briefly thought about cruising the local parks at night or finding a glory hole somewhere (giving, not receiving, of course) but Pizza Daddy's warning about...
Author's disclaimers: First, this is a very radical change in my story telling. Second, every person involved in sexual situations is over 18 years of age. Third, every person in this story is real in my mind, only. Here goes nothing. My name is Mary Carter. I am 44 years old, married for nearly 24 years, to my wonderful, or so I thought, husband, Stan. We...
Chapter 6: Sunday & Monday - Organ Grinding (Recorded & New) & Ave Maria We managed to get clear of the mall and back home with time to spare – time enough, even, for my daily hot shower (including flush 'n lube cycles) and a kiss for Daddy, before I hustled my ass onto my charge base. * * * When I switched back on, it was late Sunday night, and Daddy was...
FAWC 2: 7:48 P.M., Wednesday (Author's note: This story is a submission to the second Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on August 16th, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each story in this challenge is centered on a random determination of four "mystery ingred...
For me, it started the day after my 18th birthday. I had suffered through the embarrassing ordeal of having my mother as one of my teachers in the spring semester. Considerate in some ways, my parents could only be described as overbearing and puritanically conservative. In the months leading up to my milestone birthday I realized that what passed as "co...
Two weeks had passed since my wife, and I had moved into her sister's house. The move from Florida to Texas was a big one, but so far it had paid off. Hope had got me a job with one of the contractors that fixed up the houses for her properties. The pay was good, and it felt good to be using my hands to work again. Desiree was doing great at Gary's firm, sh...