Cáel and the Manhattan Amazons: Part 1

Cáel gets an offer that is too good to be true.

In 25 parts, edited from the works of FinalStand.

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“People who forget their past are doomed to be blind-sided by it.”

Monday

I couldn't help but notice the similarity between myself and the other four new hires. We were all clean cut men, fresh out of college, fit and masculine. The 'men' part of the equation made sense. Havenstone Commercial Investments had come out of a long legal proceeding over their accused discriminatory policies.

An undisclosed settlement had been reached plus they agreed to implement this new program to hire more men. For me that meant an employment opportunity with a Fortune 500 company despite my rather underwhelming collegiate career. Don't get me wrong; I had good grades. I also went to a college virtually no one had ever heard of, Bolingbrook College in New Hampshire.

Home for Horny Monsters: Part 5

A Gargoyle With A Fetish -

Abella isn’t like other gargoyles. Mike Has A Dilemma. 

By  writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Mike gazed at the shy creature in wonder, finding himself once more in a predicament. With Tink, it had been about protecting her from the unknown, a risk he had taken for the greater good. Now, however, it was about his own salvation. Abella had a muscular, almost reptilian build to her. “You would do that for me?” He asked.

“It is my duty,” Abella said, her voice a whisper.

“It may be your duty, but I don’t believe in making others do what they don’t want to do. I would rather risk the lightning than feel like a bag of shit every time I look in the mirror.”

Home for Horny Monsters: Part 4

Romancing the Stone -

The magic screen, deserted fountain, and the mandragora. (part 4)

By writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

A chill went up his spine at the thought of the banshee. He needed to make nice with her, and he thought he had a good way to do it. He placed his hand on the top rail of the stairs, looking down the rest of the hall. Two doors on each side of the hall and a tall, ebony wardrobe with a silver handle.

Had that wardrobe always been there?

The sound of breaking glass startled him. He ran down the stairs and into the kitchen to see Tink frowning at a busted bowl on the floor. She blushed when she saw him.

Home for Horny Monsters: Part 3

Squatter’s Rights -

Mike inherits an old house with fuckable monster girls!

By writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

“Give up, Tink. I’ve won,” Mike panted, sweat pouring off his body. “It’s over.”

Tink fixed him with an angry stare, which quickly melted into defeat. Her large eyes pooled with tears, and she turned her face away from Mike.

“Tink lose. Tink give up goblin home.” She snuffled, the dirt on the floor billowing away from her. “Tink leave, and no come back.”

“Wait, what?” Tink had relaxed beneath Mike, so he shifted his body so that he wasn’t crushing her any longer. “No, Tink, you don’t have to leave, I just want my tools so I can fix the fountain.”

Home for Horny Monsters: Part 2

 A Banshee on the Porch! -

Haunted victorian house has more erotic surprises

By writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

“Get in the bath with me,” Naia purred. “I can help you relax.”

“You still haven’t told me what you get from the link.”

“Your protection.” She leaned back, her breasts bobbing on the surface. “This home needs a guardian, a human who won’t expose our secret to the world, one who will care for us until his dying day. When I read your spirit, I knew that you could be the one who protect us.”

Home for Horny Monsters: Part 1

 The Nymph in the Tub! -

Mike, a young bachelor; inherits an old house from a spinster great aunt. (part 1)

By writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Mike stared at the Victorian style home in awe, the sheer scale of it overwhelming him. Tower-like structures gave the blue dwelling a medieval touch, and the house was ringed in simple gardens with waist high shrubs that were in desperate need of a trim. Stone lions guarded the walk to the front door, and a cobblestone path disappeared around the back.

“Impressive, isn’t it?” Mike, startled, dropped his sleeping bag. He bent down to pick it up, feeling warmth rise up in his cheeks. “I’m afraid you have quite a task ahead of you, Mr. Radley.”

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 9

Harvest Boasting

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Her Story

(The following story is set in Northeast Louisiana in December 1844, the antebellum South. It is a harvest celebration. The language used is authentically Southern from the time period. All of the characters mentioned herein are between 18 and 21 years of age. This is the first of a series of stories told from both the female and the male perspectives.)

Friday night finally arrived. East Louisianans from far and near showed up for the celebration, some with slaves in tow. The Leone's, the Bannisters, the Greens, the Thompkins, the Jenkins, the Mullins, the Gastons, the Harknesses and a plethora of other farm families showed up along with various riff raff, drunks and drifters looking for a good time. Or a fight. The Harvest Dance attracted attendees from all walks of life.

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 8

Church Lov’n

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

 “God dammit, Chowlie! Stop Play’n round wid it! Put it in me!”

Miriam Thompkins was too through with Charles Nelson Leone. He was toying with her pussy from behind using the tip of his cock when, by her reckoning, he ought to have been using it as a ramrod.

The two of them had sneaked upstairs to the "segregated" balcony after the conclusion of church services at the Episcopal Church. Scores of parishioners, black and white, were downstairs socializing separately, according to the laws of East Louisiana in 1844. Charlie's friend (and owner) Ben Leone had sneaked off to a basement closet where he'd scheduled a tryst with his cousin Janice. In a different basement closet Jake Leone had Pete Harkness' sister Jennie on tap.

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 7

Nightcrawling the Triplets

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Night Crawling with the Thompkins Triplets

"He say I 'posed to suck he dick when he get here. He say he got a big un," Beulah Thompkins commented offhandedly as she scrubbed a berry stain from a white linen shirt.

"Dey all say dat," her sister Miriam snipped back. "What he gon' giv'n you if'n you does?" Her dark hands were lathered in lye soap.

"I sucked his dick dat one time, you 'member I tole you? Down by de back fence?" interjected Dinah, the third sister, ignoring Miriam's query. "It ain't l'il. I've sucked bigger, d'ough."

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 6

Janice Leone describes how it feels getting monster fucked.

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

My name is Janice. The following story is set in Northeast Louisiana in 1844. Mary Lynn, Gretchen, Annie, & Polly Lynn were sitting with me at the wedding reception for Abby. The girls had sex on their minds and imagined what Abby’s wedding night might be like, tonight.

 After several tawdry comments, Mary Lynn turned to me and said; "Janice, tell us 'bout Blue again. I don't know how you do it. I couldn't get a dick that big up in me without a shoe horn an' a brick!"

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 5

Gretchen Thomkins’ First Time

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Gretchen Thompkins lay awake in her bed. She was alone, reflecting over her day even as she anticipated good times at the upcoming Louisiana Harvest Dance, a fixture in small communities of the antebellum South.

Like her neighbor Annie Leone, Gretchen was a big farm girl, just shy of six feet tall, with thick thighs and burnished blonde hair that trended auburn. She had luscious tits, green eyes and (not surprisingly) well developed biceps.

Gretchen was also something of a tomboy. She had a quick temper; Gretchen would fight at the drop of a hat.

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 4

Janice Battles Her Slutty Nature

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Blue Jenkins worked as a field hand on Hank Leone's farm in Northeast Louisiana. He was a slave. Now in his late-twenties, Blue had been purchased from the Jenkins Farm for a nominal sum two decades back and retained the Jenkins' family name. Blue was tall, muscular, possessed of a pleasing cinnamon complexion, a dazzling smile and a square jaw. He had a hairy breast; his head was shaved bald. In deference to his complexion, Blue's friends called him "Red".

Except for his golden mien, Blue looked a lot like Charlie Leone, the nineteen-year-old cock-of-the-walk on Nathan Leone's farm.

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 3

The Belles Share A Well-Endowed Slave

Can any of the gals take all of Charlie?

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

The coming of the morning sun brought yet another righteously gorgeous summer day to the Louisiana backwoods. Ivory woodpeckers raised a chatter with their monotonous tapping. Bullfrogs thundered their deep mating calls. A riot of insects buzzed and chittered in their perpetual war of survival. Roosters crowed in the distance. Birds of every stripe hailed the dawning of the sun.

The first hint of light found Charles Nelson Leone, a slave, gingerly wending his way through the forest brush, intent on fulfilling his promise to Nathan Leone's eldest daughter Abby, whose visit was specifically tailored to include a tryst between them. Abby was several years older than Charlie. Her husband, Buck Harkness, was visiting too.

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 2

Romping in the Glade

Ben & Charlie get visitors at the Spring.

By Bardot1990. Listen to the► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

A week later Charlie and Annie's brother Ben sat by the edge of this same pool. Both boys were naked save for their raggedy grey shorts. Both boys were muscular farm hands, heady with the physicality of youth. Ben was a shade taller than Charlie, but Charlie's shoulders were wider. Rugged forced labor had hardened the black boy and forced him into pre-mature manhood.

The Antebellum Pussie Possie: Part 1

Southern Interracial Trysts on the plantation.

By Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Annie’s new swim mate

Annette peered cautiously thru the bushes. The young blonde paused, carefully placing each step. She was barefoot and she didn't want to roust any critters. Though she knew this path well it always paid to be watchful.

She heard a splash nearby and knew it for what it was. It was Charlie, her brother's black friend and fishing partner. He was swimming alone in the pool. She steeled her nerves to set herself. This is it. One last look up the trail,

Portmanteau - No Sleep Til Brooklyn: Part 3

Every Breath You Take.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 3 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Anthony checked the shopping list on his phone as he scoured the products at the small gourmet shop that looked like a 99-cent store from the outside. Inside, Babinskis had some of the finest produce and bakery ingredients in all of New York.

Always looking to create something unique to add to the dessert menu at La Morra, today he was on the hunt for the perfect fall spices.

Portmanteau - No Sleep Til Brooklyn: Part 2

The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face - Anthony’s interlope.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 3 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

I never thought I would like to live in Brooklyn, but when my work took me there, I became immersed in the Brooklyn lifestyle.

Coming from Boston, I was not familiar with Jewish culture, particularly Orthodox Jews and their devout customs.

I had been raised Catholic but hadn't attended church in years. My religious beliefs were vague at best. One thing I admired was the devotion to faith my Jewish neighbors displayed.

Portmanteau - No Sleep Til Brooklyn: Part 1

A Sighting and the Wild Thing.

Based on a post by Wendy Trilby, in 3 parts. Listen to the ►Podcast at Explicit Novels.

Author’s note: This is an  installment in the anthology series entitled ‘Portmanteau.’ Each vignette of Portmanteau is a multi-part series. A collection of three stand-alone erotic short stories, all loosely associated with each other.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 8

Kingdom Hall Tribunal

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

Eldon Kittridge gathered his family that Thursday night to attend a Ministry School meeting at his local Kingdom Hall. During that meeting, various members of the congregation prepared and delivered sermons based upon the Watchtower Bible and Tract Society's interpretation of scripture.

Kittridge Compromised: Part 7

The seduction of James.

In 8 parts, based on the works of Bardot1990. Listen to the ► Podcast at ExplicitNovels.

Some months earlier.

Next door, Delphia already harbored a boatload of semen in each of her most southern ports. She lounged in James' bed, laying her head against his stomach. His dick was in her face. Delphia sucked him casually, tenderly, in lieu of their earlier violent encounters. James seemed possessed in his eagerness to empty himself of seed. He hadn't been reticent about probing Delphia's fundament, indeed, had been eager to do so.