Chapter One Hundred Seventy-Five: Waiting on Hope I went back to the room -- apparently the captain's quarters, which he was quick to assure me he would have given us from the start had he known who we were; I would never have allowed that, though I was more than grateful for it now -- and sat back down at Alistair's bedside. He hadn't moved, his colour st...
Mellow Yellow Chapter 8: The Honeymoon (Canada & the U.S.) (Author’s note: I had assumed that 7 would be the last of the Mellow Yellow series, seeing Melinda and Paul married, having their first fight and then planning a family. I have received such good response to these stories that I will fill in some of the gaps in the sexual adventures of Melinda and P...
In that dark of summer's eve, Su had just tucked the children in for the night. For many months now, the townsfolk were out, fighting the war. Their children safe in her midst at the old manor as she spent her days with them as teacher and the evenings after as nanny. They loved her for her gentle grace, affectionately calling her the very same, "nanny." S...
French North Africa 1923 Lady Mary Westlake was looking down at the endless rows of sand dunes. Her 10 year older brother Charles was steering his biplane towards the south. While at first around the coast they had still seen many small villages and oasis and even caravans for hours the landscape had been an empty expanse. Now however they were coming up...
These branching stories are going to have 3 very simple premises: 1) You exist in a world where your character AND ONLY your character gets to have sex with whatever group or groups of people you choose wherever and whenever he or she desires, e.g. redheads, teens, women over 40. 2) The circumstances under which he or she can have sex with that group can be...
Stereotypes are an unfortunate fact of human life, I'm afraid. We've all got them about other people, and they have them about us. However, I don't think they should be discounted because most of them have their source in some obscure truth. My name is Jefferson O'Shea. A young Irishman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I moved to the Province of Ontari...
Peter's first reaction was disbelief. He spoke again, "Laurie?" Laurie had her back to the ocean; a stiff cold land breeze was in her face. More wind than breeze; it smacked her in the face, it swept her breath away, through a hacking cough she rasped, "Peter?" Peter sort of recognized the voice. It sounded a lot like Laurie's; only it was caught up in som...
TRIGGER WARNING: This story will definitely not be to everyone's tastes. The author does NOT in any way condone the actions or attitudes that occur in this story. If you are offended by stories featuring rape and/or raceplay, READ NO FURTHER. If not, please enjoy. *** I hit the bed with a reverberating thud as he threw me down. Before I could get up, he p...
Author's Note: This was supposed to be a short erotica but it became longer and I wanted to post something and my friends convinced me to make it a series if not a small one. Part 2 is close behind. * * * * * * * * * * * * * The cat shifters were the horniest shifters of the animal shifter species. The jaguars even more so. A shifter would mark his intende...
Gladys had been hesitant what with the fears of sexual disease in this modern age. Sexually transmitted infections or venereal diseases, are infections that are commonly spread by sex, especially vaginal intercourse, anal sex and oral sex. Most diseases initially do not cause symptoms. Normally symptoms and signs of disease may include vaginal discharge, pen...