Fiction Stories

A Lisa Story
My favorite pie is strawberry rhubarb but I won't turn up my nose at a good cream pie. Nils feels the same way. Illustrated.

When his long-time neighbor moves out, Brad wonders who will move in next. When he gets his first look at the new neighbor he is pleasantly surprised. So, being neighborly, he welcomes her to the building with a cup of coffee...

I had been trying to get pet to try anal sex but there was something holding her back - something very strong that made her afraid of it. One day I learned her secret...

An Emma and Friends Story
A personal guide to touching Emma. Illustrated.

In the heart of the desert, a dying man awakens a djinn who does not grant wishes—she reveals them. Bound by a living mark, Khalid is drawn into a dangerous intimacy where control dissolves and guilt sharpens desire. And with each step, the bond deepens—demanding more than he thought he could give.

I'm standing in line at the frozen custard stand at the carnival when I become aware of someone standing "close" to me. Then the "someone" - who turns out to be a young girl - moved, just a little, so that now she's standing almost beside. Then I hear her say, "That ice cream sure looks good, doesn't it? Bet you'd like to buy me a cone, wouldn'tcha, Mister?"

I go to an industry convention with a couple of women I work with. They talk and it gets interesting.

Meenal has been married for less than 48 hours. Her new husband, is a good man, but he's also boring, pompous, and utterly oblivious. Trapped with him in a train compartment bound for Indore, she finds herself the object of intense fascination for four charismatic college students. What begins as a harmless game of staring and teasing, quickly escalates into a dangerous battle of wills. As the miles go by and her husband's snores fill the air, Meenal must confront the truth about herself.