I was relieved when the flight attendants finally opened the doors, allowing the passengers to disembark from the plane. The flight itself hadn't been too bad, but I was tired of sitting in one spot for so long and the prospect of being able to stretch my legs had me antsy. Grabbing my backpack from the overhead bin, I began shuffling forward. As I approac...
Call me a bastard, a cheater, or anything else, and you would be right. At the time I didn't want to admit it. I found ways to rationalize my mistress who was 24 years younger than me. My marriage was not happy. It was really over. I had been sleeping on the couch for almost a year. All true. But my marriage wasn't over and I am back with my wife now. She kn...
"WWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYAWWWWWWWWWWW!" Bursting from the darkness of the cavern Greta Winston and her co-pilot the Roman Centurion named Antonaeus Gaicazar flew faster than they had going in. After winning an underground battle against alien forces they were enjoying a taste of victory. Now that Greta had a good handle on the Hordakian Technoride a...
I saw her car pull up at the arrivals pick up lane just as I walked out of the terminal. Cell phones make getting picked up at the airports so much easier, especially after 911. I tossed my bags in the back seat and jumped in my sister-in-law's car. "Terry, thanks for picking me up at the airport and letting me hang out till Jerry gets off of work." "No p...
I sat in the chair, handcuffed, gagged, tears rolling down my cheeks. What have I done! What a fool I was! By revealing my fantasies, I had convinced my bride that I truly wanted to be cuckolded and she had set this whole night up to comply with my wishes. She was willing to go along with my sick needs and let another man seduce and fuck her just to please m...
This is a little throwback piece for me. It was an assignment by my creative writing professor to write our own paper modeled after 'The Peter Principle.' I wrote it in 1971 while riding the subway to the college. I never considered myself much of a writer (still don't, really) but this teacher's encouragement changed my perspective. Up to this point, I was...
Maurice Koenig woke up in his apartment bedroom to see a shadow above him, in the curvaceous silhouette of a woman. Suddenly, despite the lack of electric light in the room, he saw clearly the naked body of a sexy and beautiful lady. Her skin was swarthy, her hair jet-black, her eyes a bizarrely bright shade of green, and her breasts were magnificent. Her h...
Archive-101- Dawn of the Femdom world. Archive 101 from the year 2150. This classified document would serve as a short history of the growth of the female dominated world as we know of today. I will also be analyzing the life of a few test subjects in the year 2150, beginning from Archive 102. Let us begin. ******************* Year 2063: It was...
This story is loosely based on certain drawings by a pornographic cartoon artist calling himself (I assume it's a 'he') Xarcturus, or ArcturusX1, specifically a series entitled Intermezzo, showing exuberant love-making between a diminutive satyr and a red-headed BBW (the artist calls her Aileen; I have changed that to the Hebrew name Ilanah, for reasons expl...
"Dear God!" It was not only Jack Ramse and Elle Franklin to respond this way. They were merely the first to recite it out loud. Madigan voiced her shock. High above them Malcolm thought it as he leered down from the Heavens. Even Greta Winston who stood along side the Elder Seth in his floating Greenhouse. "Seth? The dark sand...it's turning normal. Grass...