Part One: Sleep was not a gift readily afforded those spiraling down the rabbit hole of heroine withdrawal. So it was no surprise to Jo that she had awoken several times, her mind beleaguered by voices and her body sodden with a persistent sweat no cold shower could subdue. The first night was always the worst. But as the days progressed, the physical pain...
On the afternoon of Oct 25th we embarked on our last camping trip of the year. We arrived at our old standby favorite camp site just north and a little east of Talkeetna about 5:30pm and knew we had to hurry because it was moving quickly toward dark and It was already fairly cold with a dusting of snow to promise winter might just yet beat us home. We set up...
Noah was never a particularly lustful boy. His path to the seminary was always in the cards, and made good sense. To be clergy would elevate his status—a respectable man of the cloth. Average in most respects, he was not strong or clever or braver than anyone else. Glimpses at other men in undress here and there had revealed Noah was fairly average below th...
Justine Thorsendottir was in Munich for Oktoberfest '74. The genetically gifted buxom blonde superwoman from Southern California with sexual power on par with a W53 nuclear warhead drank beer, and sang along with equally sloshed partiers. She wore a pretty brau-haus outfit tailor made for her exquisite body. Her ensemble was a red and black dirndl, off white...
My experience as the controlling force in my husband's life is certainly not unique, but I do believe that the way I guide our lives works so well that it is worth sharing. As is the case with many of your wives, I did not have any idea that BDSM, when used by a loving wife within a female-led marriage, could be such an effective way of improving my marriage...
Obviously, I don't own Star Trek, it's characters, copyrights, or settings. This is protected parody/fan fiction. * I was in the mood for soft and warm. Whatever bastard was out there selling defective holo-fairytales to the underage had had me running around like a Klingon with an unbloodied blade, five minutes before the end of battle. Ordinarily I woul...
1....The Bull So this was it. The moment of truth. This is real. I recognized those familiar sensations. The rush of blood and the surge of power. Throbbing, rippling from the base of my balls towards my obscenely jutting penis. I was going to cum. Yes there was no doubt about it. I was going to make a shared fantasy for a couple reality. Two dreams, one fo...
Julie and Andrew were married since two years, they had met the first time one year before they went to the register office. Their life had turned completely after they met each other, they both had been singles before and enjoyed the loneliness. But that changed rapidly after their first sexual intercourse, they felt the power of attraction between them, l...
This isn't quite the follow-up to an incest story I wrote six years ago. So if you've read the first part, you'll probably be disappointed that an essay on fantasy is in place of the conclusion to a brother/sister story. The e-mail I used doesn't exist anymore, so if you're pissed I won't ever know. Also, if you're irriated with the idea of this text why not...
Lloyd squirmed at the pole in a strange blend of discomfort and sexual euphoria, on an image flickering to life upon the screen before him, his mind fast reclaiming its lucidity from the waning drug. He fought with his own conscience as that lucidity only served to heighten his arousal, his boning cock betraying the undeniable pleasure that had been awoken b...