"Blake is saved by his lady love who happens to be a mermaid."
Although all his friends laughed at him Blake knew that mermaids are real. It was a strange thing for a cowboy to talk about, since he lived and worked, well, inland, away from the ocean. However, after every cattle drive...
"A tale of secret infatuation"
Isaac Cogswell, a court jester for the king of Britannia. He had a secret love; the only problem being he couldn’t tell anyone about his undying love for the queen.Being sexually frustrated, with only his hand for comfort, he wrote...
"Two Kings share a secret that sets their people free."
Skeldergate Hill laid bare in squalor that cold morning - upturned earth, the stink of decaying man flesh, drying horseshit. The King of Sylfur's nostrils dilated as it overfilled with the all-too-familiar stench of a hard battle waged. He was...
Do not imagine for an instant, gentle reader, that I am brave or even particularly resourceful. I took this task upon myself as much out of the need to satisfy the promptings of my headstrong nature as out of regard...
“Fuck me, fuck me hard!” She had spoken in that commanding voice that I had come to know and love. With sadness in my heart, I obliged her, finally bringing the full force of my ample cock down upon her...
"There was something strange yet interesting about a certain old public toilet block."
The year was nineteen-seventy-one. I was at the local college studying for a diploma in advanced engineering. One lunchtime, a girl of about my age sat at my table. Quite by chance, we both had ordered the same meal.She was no...
"Make-up sex in the heat of battle!"
We quarreled, a silly war of words. You ran out. I followed you across the meadow, your youthful and shapely body, silhouetted against a blood red moon. I caught you in a field of poppies.There were rows and rows of...
"The end of the war street party celebrations, lead to lust, and loathing."
Edith gasped as Ralph entered her.They'd snuck away from the VE Day celebrations, behind the houses into the poppy field, sowed to commemorate the fallen of the last war.A Yank in uniform looked irresistibly handsome through beery eyes.Edith, recalled her...
"My wife was the meaning of "fuckmeat"."
This is the pure fuckmeat of our story, as she arrived at a "work" place. The red? Well, you can imagine bright blue, pink, jet black, etc, for she had those colors in similar ultra-short styles.Not just for work, she...
"A Dinner, a Dish, and a Dancer"
“Well Tom, this is it. The final stop for your bachelor party.”The two best friends had stopped in front of an old Route-Master bus. The sign over the entrance read: Where Time Stands Still“Mike, this is a great joke, a...
