After his fief is put to the torch, a lowly serf named Rian is taken captive by Orcs. The women cart him back to their stronghold and put him to work cooking, cleaning, and serving them. Little do they know, his new situation is a marked improvement. For the first time, he has a soft bed, plentiful food, and a warm hearth. Will his hosts ever find out that he's only pretending to lament his new role?
A story of relationships and learning to live and love as life and circumstances change. This story has been described as a BDSM romance novel. I wrote this story beginning in 1998 and finishing in 2002. I have made slight edits and corrections for SOL.
ATTENTION: Chapter 22 ends with a scene that is not coded. Straight males may want to skim the last 10% or so of this chapter. Sorry, but it was a necessary part of the story.
A BattleMage World Story - 1st Series Part of the The World of the Battlemages universe
In a world of swords and magic, where one is only able to choose one skill or the other, once every millennium there is born one man capable of using both. But while these men have gained such unbelievable power, it also comes at a cost of a painful hidden legacy. What is that legacy and will the newest Battlemage be able to escape it?
When the sexy Victoria moves back in with her single father after her divorce, she reunites with her two best friends. Max welcomes all three of the beautiful girls into his house and to join him in the nudist lifestyle he once enjoyed in the past. Getting used to the new way of living brings them all closer together. Closer than any of them every dreamed.
A Swarm Cycle Story
Sometimes you can use multiple problems to solve each other. Which is fine for everyone except for the 'problems' who get used. The Humans of Earth would never have been contacted if the Confederacy hadn't been desperate... / (Reviews)
I always thought my Uncle Bob was kind of hunky and sexy. He'd been a gymnast in college and was still in great shape. When I asked him to teach me gymnastics he said that, at fifteen I was a little late getting started, but he'd let me exercise with him to get in shape. It turned out that exercising with him was intimate, but I didn't mind. He peeked down my shirts and I peeked up his shorts. Eventually, he taught me how to love a man with all my heart, even if I couldn't marry that man.