Have you ever had a dream within a dream? It's the weirdest feeling when you wake up the first time. I was in my bedroom, reading some scary story on the Internet. I heard a voice calling for me from outside my door. "Jessie?" Must have been my roommate, but... The clock on my computer's desktop read 2:23 AM. Why was she even up this late? Approaching...
This is a collaborative story collection. Additions by other authors are welcome. Think Flash Gordon, Barbarella, Barsoom, or the covers of dozens of cheesy pulp magazines. It's space opera with lasers and lesbians and spaceships and space-monsters and most of all super-powered super-hot women in scanty clothing. Readers, please comment. Not just about whet...
Jill and I had such a surge of adrenaline and sexual excitement after leaving poor Rickey at the drive-in with cum filled shorts, that we drove my old pickup around for another hour just to settle down. We circled the outskirts of town, and then we took county road 42 out to the gravel pits. The gravel pits on the west side of town were one of our favorite p...
A twist on one of Grimm's Fairy Tales. A prosperous King and Queen sat on their thrones, surveying the kingdom that they ruled. One would think that they would be happy but their handsome faces were drawn in distress. For as wonderful as their castle was and as comfortable as their villains were, there were no children to fill the echoing spaces with joy a...
"Cunt" "Say it again!" "Cunt" "Again!" "Cunt!" "Now shout it!" "CUNT!" "Good girl. Now look at this! What do you want me to do with it?" "I want you to fuck me in my c…c…c…cu…" Whack. I paddled Lola's arse. It smarted red. "I want you to fuck me hard, til I tremble, til I shout. I want that great big strap-on girlcock in my….my…my…CUNNY." Slap. S...
The most important thing for you to understand before telling you of the following incidents is—I am straight. I have loved men all my life. I have never even thought—much less fantasized—about a relationship with another woman. Without understanding this, my story becomes commonplace, not worth the telling. I’d been married a year at the time, to a wonder...
Madame Lambert looked like the pictures one saw in the fashion news but she looked more tired in person. She was nearing 80 years old and the fashion empire that she had built was thriving but she was still active, creating new products and new lines of clothing. The reason I met her was that she was looking for an older model (35-40) to be the face of a new...
"When was the last time you got laid, queen?" Sabiyya's reflection asked her with a pout in her lip. She had returned home from work not a half hour ago. She had been looking forward to it all day - kicking off her shoes and streaming the latest episode of the show she was most recently invested in. This week at the lab had been draining, what with...
I flew down to Texas to attend the wedding of Amy, one of my co-workers who used to sing in a women's choir with me. It was held in a little town called Keefer's Bridge, about 200 miles west of Corpus Christi. The invite list was quite short – just family and close friends, about 30 people in total. The wedding took place in a little white clapboard Baptist...
The sun sparkled off the pond, giving the illusion of warmth when as far as she could see, snow covered the landscape. She wished that she could go out and play in it but her father had said that it was impossible. She stamped her feet and roared at him, but he didn’t budge from his decision. What was worse, he didn’t say why she couldn’t go out. She had bee...