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The Weekly Ritual

I'm not exactly sure how it started, this strange little weekly ritual between my mother and me...

I'm not exactly sure how it started, this strange little weekly ritual between my mother and me. But I know it started innocently enough. Dad worked the night shift on Wednesdays, which meant Mom and I had the house to ourselves. At first, we just ordered...

Kink University - Chapter 1 - Teleported

Lilly is mysteriously teleported to a pervy faraway land.

I felt the gentle rumble of a summer storm overhead as I gently rubbed my lotioned body in the dark of my bedroom. Sitting on my padded office chair, I had a hand on one of my small breasts, and the other under my pink panties as I bit my lower lip and ge...

Mors & Tyfiyah 1 - A Walk In The Woods

This is a long anthology series, lightly romantic, centering around a pair of well-endowed lovers in a fantasy world loosely inspired by D&D.

The cold came first, inching in over her consciousness like barbs sprouting out of the floor and air to seep into her skin. Thoughts came next, simple at first. What happened? Why? Her eyes flickered open to reveal the blurry white of snow and the grey of...

Slow Burn

When his eyes provoke your desire

Montréal. Late ‘70s. Autumn. I was twenty or twenty-one. We were students, me at U de M, he at UQAM. We met downtown on Ste-Catherine. The main section of the restaurant was full. We were seated in another room, alone. I was wearing a sheer, cream-coloure...

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Niharika: The Attraction

An attraction develops between me and an alluring Indian medical student, my wife's friend and former coworker.

Last Thanksgiving, I found myself a bit embarrassed by locking eyes with an exotic young woman who sat across from me at the dinner table. Not once, not twice, but at least three times. The second time, her smile was subtle and shy. The third time, her sm...

three Rachel jumped at the demonic bark that resounded from the enclosed space of the garage. It sounded both feral and musical; but died quickly to a high, gravelly idle as something edged into sight. A sharp white point, diminishing on either side to ga...

zero There was something about that moment, when the taxi wallowed away from the kerb leaving Rachel standing alone, that would stay with her. The sun was setting behind hills glimpsed at the end of the street, and while the air would be warm all night, R...

Sins in Anaheim: Chapter 2

My account of the dark sins that I committed while trapped in the madness of a broken heart

Croquette. A game I now think I absolutely and most assuredly despise. I stood in Milli Hammel's well-manicured lawn. A nice day, yes, though the air had chilled quite a bit as of late. Milli, her perfect pearls and perfect husband and perfect home with p...