ACT 11: LITTLE BLUE PILLS "Hey sleepy head." Kat's fingers shook through my hair. "You going to bed?" "Huh." I opened my eyes, rubbing my fists in them. "how?" "You've been asleep for two hours, what were you dreaming about?" She slapped my cock playfully, it was still hard as a rock and my wife was still naked. "I...I..." I was trying to think of the ri...
Chapter 4 – Polyamory for me!? I woke up and my whole body was sore, it was time to get up for class and my body felt abused and I was exhausted from Kristi's attentions last night. She eventually was gentle and loving but we fucked a lot before we got there, and I wouldn't change a second, but my body is a wreck right now. I do what I try not to, preferri...
Chapter 04 Sarah's Heavenly Hot High Heels Sarah threw her arm up over her eyes and turned her head away from the window, blinking, trying to reach up from half sleep to wakefulness. The dream was so vivid it kept pulling her back. Did that fabulous fuck from that unknown cock really happen or was it just a dream? She looked back at the window again, at t...
You might be wondering how a dead man can tell a tale. If you actually were wondering this, you should know that you could be going crazy. Everyone knows 'Dead men tell no tales'. So does that mean I survived? Of course not; no human can possibly survive the destruction of an entire region. Did anyone survive where the bombs went off in Hiroshima or Nagasaki...
Author's Note: Just a fun story. Don't take this one too seriously. All characters 18 or over. ***** Carly and Amanda were roommates sharing an off-campus apartment. They attended a strict all-girl Catholic college whose dress code required them to wear the school uniform, even off campus, six days a week, Saturday being the only exception. Carly walked i...
He blinked at the living room. "Darguni?" Lydia whispered. "Oh, my love! You're back!" "Thank you." "Anything." He hugged her tightly. "Oh, your mother!" Darguni bolted up. "Mother!" Gently, he lifted her head. "She used up too much energy I HAVE to get her to the training yard." "I can walk on my own. We have to help her." Lydia climbed off the c...
"Alright, tell me what you feel." Lydia closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Without opening her eyes, she pointed. "They hate me. All of them." "How many?" "I want to say twelve." "Move on." "Darguni is there." "Why?" "Because I feel him. When he is working, I can feel the energy off of him, but I can also feel this weird little spark, I guess he...
Seer/Domme’s special foot-pan had a thermal component, which is what made it special. As quickly as I could manage, I returned with it and put it in place at Seer/Domme’s feet, beneath Her computer desk. After plugging it in, I squeezed every drop of my essence from the condom into the pan, then hurried off to gather the other ingredients: Seer/Domme’s uniqu...
For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by the moon. I remember as a child, riding in the back seat of my mom's car, I'd watch the moon follow us. It almost didn't matter how fast or how slow she drove, the moon was always there. Sometimes, it would hide behind the clouds, but I could still see its light shining through. Other times, it would pla...
Yes, this is a satire. You're allowed to laugh. * Another fire, pasangs away... She had not been able to keep from voiding her bowels when she heard the spear cut through the air; at what seemed to her the eleventh hour he had raised his shield, and the deadly missile struck with a dull, anticlimactic sound of wood on wood. She could hear the tearing soun...