This is intended to be a literary exploration of sexual devices for which I've had ideas but can't afford to prototype. If you want to, write a chapter about how you would use them. If you have ideas for your own devices or want to share how you imagine using them, you can submit your own chapters as well.What's next? Device 81 - The Push Me Fuck You Device...
Jack's Place is my favorite bar. It could be because of the friends I have there or the girls I have met there or the fact that my favorite brand of dark ale is always available in the cooler, but it is none of that. It is Jack – actually Jacqui, pronounced Jackie. Jacqui is one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. I could go there every night just...
About a year later in spring Water runs in the streets and over the curbs after the third day of constant rain has overloaded the storm drains and the river, pregnant with melted snow, offers no relief. I have just closed something I have been working on for a year and a half and I have delighted my co-workers with the number of ways I have been able to cov...
Hi. My name is Rick. I've been married to my wife Marie for almost 22 years. Over the years, like any married couple, we have had our ups and downs, but one of the downs has finally come to a boiling point - my weight. As a result, I'm celibate till at LEAST next Friday. Please allow me to explain. When Marie and I married, I was almost 24 and she was almos...
It all started a few years ago on my computer when I was playing Words With Friends on Facebook. I started to have a long adult conversation with a much older woman who is twice my age but I didn't care. And so the chats became more real and sexual as she and I became ever closer. I wish I had all of my chats with her copied down so I could show and tell you...
*****Warning! I'm a very perverted individual! Proceed with caution!***** 7-22 When I got home I passed the whore and the trash in the driveway they were going to get movies so I walked in the basement and the laundry basket was still sitting there of course. I had just slipped the cum loaded panties back into the basket when the basement door flew open an...
Wednesday: Pam 9:12am: 'Give me your landlord's contact details, hobo-trout.' John 9:13am: *Landlord contact sent to Pam* Pam 10:30am: 'Nice man your landlord. We have a lot in common; mainly in agreeing what a total fucking gutter mallet you are! LOL!' John 10:31am: 'Can I ask what you talked to my landlord about, please, Pam?' Pam 11:33am: 'I told him...
This story is intended for those ages 18 and up. If you are not at least 18 years old, please close the tab now. Please comment any constructive criticism you may have, as it helps me become a better writer. Enjoy and rate what's fair! * Bayley turned around and locked the door to the motel she had been staying in. She had arrived in Columbus yesterday and...
It's early, to early for *the lazy, * *the tired, * *the not dedicated.* You slip into the pool. The ice cold water parting to accept your entry. Its icy fingers caressing your skin like tiny needles causing you to shiver. *This is what you expect,* *this will be hard,* *this is how it should be.* You glide out into the empty turquoise blue water,...
CATU Headquarters THE CATU OFFICE IS A CHAOTIC mess as agents rush from desk to desk. By now every news station has picked up on the morning's events of the assassinations that have taken place and the New World Regime's proclamation of credit to those events. Grines, CATU's director of operations, isn't too far shocked at the NWR's bold moves but in combi...