Three (Team Players Sidelines)
"three" - a team players sidelines story (c) 2014, tony greyfox. all rights reserved. do not distribute without permission of the author.
Exotic Studies
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A Tease Too Far
She's at it again, the little bitch. I guess it's my own fault, wearing relatively loose cargo shorts, but I mean it's summer and it's humid here in Slateport so why wouldn't I? The answer, my friend, is Carmen. Carmen is why I...
Hoenn Travelogue Chapter Two: All Wrapped Up
When it comes to weather, Hoenn has it good - it's either very pretty, pleasant, or blustery and rainy. The previous night's windstorm had carried the latest bluster off to the west, where it was almost certainly wetting down the far-off mountains and...
Shadow Dance
Why was it cold? These old mansions were always cold - no matter what part you were in, there was always a draft, or a chilly breeze, or what Jamila envisioned as a small, localized Arctic blizzard. It could be a hundred degrees outside and dripping...
Crossing Lines
"I can not believe that you just did that!" Stevie panted as he jogged, looking at the slightly shorter figure next to him with something like awe. She noticed his look and grinned, puffing a little from the exertion. "What? At least he had a nice...
Black and White and Red All Over
"Wait. Why the fuck do you have rope in your desk?" "Hey, you never know. What if someone comes in the front door with a gun looking for me? I might have to go out a window." Noah looked around the empty office, then back to the slim zebra standing...
Dates - Preview
He was close... very close. Inrushes of breath, twitches of the hips, tension under stroking fingerpads. Kieran had felt many males nearing orgasm. Each had their own signals when the moment came, but the basics were always the same. Except with...
Dance, Dance
"dance, dance" (c) 2011, tony greyfox. all rights reserved. do not distribute without prior permission of the author.
Connecting
All in all, Kris Tomson thought to himself as he steered his car through the dark back roads of Abbotsford, it had been a very weird night. Not a bad night, but weird nonetheless. The lynx pondered as he watched the road for surprises; his old,...
Evening's Electric Entertainment
Rain pattered in little splashes off the streets and sidewalks of Castelia City, quiet rivulets running into storm drains unnoticed amid the bustle and noise that rumbled its way through the concrete canyons, busy even on a night like this. Being...
Peaks
Morning light, golden and soft, spilled through the gap left by the tent zipper and gently splashed across Cody's face. The coyote blinked a few times, opened his eyes, and looked around. The tent wasn't big, just enough room for two. Cody...