"It was you! It was you the whole time!"Kristy was still unsure about the whole thing. She was fine with fucking and sucking her dad when he didn't know it was her, but now it was all in the open and her dad knew he was screwing her and not the imaginary high priced girl from an escort service. I hoped she would quickly adjust. When he finally released her he looked at me."You! You hid this from me very well. You are so bad."He gave me a smack on the ass which made our daughter jump."Ugggmmm...be careful, I might like that," I teased him.He crushed my lips with his and I slid his tongue into my mouth enjoying our closeness. He let me go and we all fell back to the bed, John in the middle, and Kristy and I on the sides."Now it all makes sense," John whispered embracing us both as we cuddled to his chest,"I felt as if there was something very familiar with the 'Mystery Person' but I just couldn't put my finger on it.""You mean the 'Mystery Slut'""Moooom!" Kristy's face colored.
NEW STORY TITLE: A DRAGON'S TALE (Scifi-Fantasy/Erotica)An accident + magic = a man's mind in a dragon's body.This story includes a lot of sex and it promises to be so much interesting with a lot of cliffhangers. Enjoy reading..***PROLOGUEEthan's ancient clock radio warbled the old country song. "You can spend your whole life building, Something from nothing, One storm can come and blow it all away, Build it anyway."He grabbed the radio and threw it across the room so hard it broke open and spilled electronic components everywhere."What was that?" Ethan's mother asked over the phone."The radio was spouting lies and I couldn't take it anymore." He replied while trying in vain to keep his voice even."I know it looks bad right now, but I promise it'll get better." His mom repeated for what seemed like the hundredth time. "You couldn't have known.""I should've known." He fumed and resumed his pacing. "She always liked him a lot.""Honey, you can't--" she started, but Ethan cut h
The dragon stopped and flopped down in front of Ethan. Behind the dragon was an immense pile of gold dotted with silver and precious stones. The sight took Ethan's breath away. Something in him felt pulled towards the gold. Itcalled to him. Ethan could almost feel the gold and it was brimming with... something. Something powerful, something that Ethan really wanted."Eyes up boy." The dragon said in a bored tone. "I'll forgive the lust in your eyes because of your youth. But if you touch a single piece of that gold I'll tear you limb from limb."The dragon didn't seem mad or angry, just bored and letting Ethan know the natural consequences of messing with his gold."Why do you care about the elf?" The dragon asked."Because murder is wrong.""Right, wrong. It's all the same thing." The dragon said with a sigh. "I've lived a lot longer than you whelp. When you get to my age you learn that there are no absolutes."Ethan smiled -- to his surprise he still could -- as a plan formed in his
"No really. I'm being serious." Ethan said. "Where I come from, magic is only found in stories. There is no magic."Alana stopped and gave him an odd look. "But life can't exist without magic.""Why not?" he asked.She started walking again. They had almost reached a narrow path into the forest. The minute Alana stepped into the forest she started running her hands over the bark of trees and through the leaves of shrubs. She visibly relaxed once she was inside the forest. The path wasn't wide enough for them to walk next to each other, so Ethan fell in step behind her."Life is sustained by magic." She said. "Without magic, everything withers and dies. All living beings -- from the smallest insect to the largest animal -- instinctively draw magic from the Ether to survive.""Okay, so what's the Ether?""It's the source of all magical energy. Simply by living, plants and animals draw magic from the Ether. They always draw slightly more than they need though, and leave the excess floati
"The trees might survive, but my staves only sell because they are the finest in the kingdom. If they are subjected to fire, they'll be average at best and I'll never be able to sell them. My family has been farming this land for a hundred years."Ethan thought he saw her eyes get slightly watery. He hadn't noticed before, but they were a rich hazel color."Maybe it won't happen." He suggested. "But I think we should be ready if they come back."Alana nodded. "I have several staves that are ready to sell and a hidden storage pit not far away. I doubt they know about it. I can store them there for tonight.""How about harvesting some of these early?" Ethan gestured at the trees outside the door.She shook her head. "They're not ready, but we should be. And thank you.""Why are you thanking me?" he asked. "They might destroy your farm because of me.""It's not your fault." Alana said. "I'd be dead if you hadn't saved me from Drousin and you warned me Hermair might attack tonight, which
Ethan grimaced as he pulled himself forward with one arm. With the other hand he reached up and pulled Alana into a rather awkward hug. It was awkward because she was kneeling and he was still lying down. Alana resisted for a fraction of a second, and then just collapsed onto Ethan's shoulder. As she lay there crying quietly, Ethan felt an enormous weight of guilt press down on him.After about a minute, Ethan couldn't take it. "I'm sorry I cost you your home."Alana pulled herself together long enough to sit up. Then she drew back and glared at him."What?""Don't you ever blame yourself for that again." She said. The trail of tears on her face glistened in the moonlight, but her eyes were set in stone. "You didn't do anything except save my life. The problem is Lord Delmar, not you. He sent those men, not you. They torched my home and trees, not you. You charged over a dozen men in a stupid attempt to distract them so I could escape. You don't need to apologize at all."He smiled sl
Alana walked to the tree to see if he had left any footprints, but there were none. She scanned the nearby trees but could not see him anywhere.'It's okay, he's okay,' she thought. 'The solders haven't got this far yet and nothing in the woods would attack a dragon, even a younger dragon like Ethan.'Alana walked to the closest tree, again looking for footprints, but couldn't find any there either. Her stomach started tying itself up in knots. What if something had happened to him?She was about to start biting her nails when something brushed the back of her shoulder. She whipped around just in time to see Ethan's tail lift up out of sight. She looked up and there he was, sitting there with a mischievous grin on his face. She was also pleased to see he had finished closing his wounds, although he looked like death warmed over."Are you done playing?" Alana asked, though she couldn't help but smile.Ethan nodded and hopped down from the tree. "Where to next? I'm wiped out.""I know a
"So I need gold to use collect magic." He said. "And I only have a tiny bit of gold in my little dragon crop thingy, which is why I can't recharge my mana very fast.""Exactly, that's why dragons collect and hoard gold." She said, taking another bite."Wow." Ethan said. "I didn't realize that dragons had such a raw deal.""They don't." She replied. "Remember when I said you can't enchant living things, because the flow of mana makes it impossible to get the enchantment to stick?""Yeah. You said it was like trying to build a house in the middle of a raging river."Alana smiled. "You were paying attention. And yes, but dragons aren't like that. Because dragons don't pull magic directly from the Ether, they don't have that constant flow.""So, you can enchant a Dragon?""I can't, but a dragon can enchant himself. Meaning you can use magic to directly augment almost any part of your body. You can make yourself stronger, faster, improve your senses and reflexes, make your scales harder, y