Father’s Day


If there’s anything our town is quite good at, it’s bland, generic-looking strip malls.
And it was at just such a mall at the corner of Yavapi and Maricopa that salvation came in the form of the After School Special.

Problem was, this was going to be a pretty tough sell to my wife.

“We’re here.” I announce as I kill the engine and get out of the truck, uncomfortably aware that the way the ‘After School Special’ sign was arranged, it appeared to be highlighting the word ASS.

Sakaali opened her door and I headed over to the passenger side to help her out.

“Graham- what is this place?” Sakaali asked, her skepticism apparent.

“Somewhere that’s not too crowded on father’s day.” I explain. “Sometimes me and Art will grab a couple of beers here.”

Indian Summer Anubis


Amid an early autumn backdrop, a young Anubis travels to her father’s small New England hometown to meet her grandparents for the first time.

Christmas Eve Secret


Just a short little smut story for the holiday fever. Note that while it’s on Incest tag, there’s only the daughter watching her parents go at it while masturbating and not participating. Enjoy.

The shouting of “Papa’s home!” was the first alert Mina had to her father’s arrival.

Standing in the kitchen with her mother the young elf had been helping the woman set out dinner for the family. Usually they didn’t have it this late, but her father had an evening inspection before shutting down for the holidays. This had left the youngest of the household more spirited than normal from the hunger.

“Go make sure she isn’t mauling him Mina.” Mina’s mother winked at her. She was wearing a sweater and jeans, with her blond hair draping over the front in a scrunchie. Her eyes shined with the same mischief she could find in her little sister, but Mina knew her mother could keep herself in control. Sometimes.

Mina smiled at the older elf’s request. “Yes mom.” Setting the bowl of salad in her hands on the table, Mina walked towards the hall leading to the door while rubbing her hands off on her little pink apron.

Stacy’s Mom (Has got it goin’ on)


Tutoring the beautiful step-daughter of a beautiful Panda, will Ezra find more than he expected…

Laska and Me – 11


Laska popped open the entry door, eager as could be – until I told her we were waiting for someone.

“What? Why? Who’re we waiting for?”

“A friend of mine,” I replied, casting another glance around for the missing Eralia.

There was a twinkle of curiosity in Laska’s eyes, along with something slightly accusatory. I was pretty sure she knew I wasn’t talking about Lydia or Steve.

Laska and Me – 10


Eralia had me right where she wanted me. She eyed me as a wolf would when looking down at its prey. She’d come out on top and there was nothing I could do about it. I knew it. She knew it. All that was left was the finale. But, Eralia was taking her sweet time. Her tongue flicked across her lips and she just smiled at me when I glared at her.

Laska and Me – 9


Bill. Bill. Credit card application. Bill.

Typical mail day, or so I thought until I got to a bulky envelope at the bottom of the pile. An envelope adorned with the seal of the city’s school district on it. While I had been expecting Laska’s test results, the thickness of the envelope was rather mysterious.