Our hero is in his bedroom, bored as he browses his large porn collection. Sure he's got all the best titles from Japan, America and even some vintage ebony videos to make a collector cry but he's grown bored with the lack of physical contact in his life. He wishes that someone would take an interest in him and provide some spice to his monotone life. What o...
Odin let out a loud huff as another of her warriors approached the throne, no doubt to complain about their eternal afterlife in a land of wonder and magic. For the past month there had been an influx of warriors coming from Midgard, and the first thing many of them did was complain. Some complained about those they had left behind, others were shocked by th...
*All characters are 18 or older. Jasper is not related in any way to Casper. All comments and criticism are welcome. Especially if this is shit.* ***** "C'mon...show me your tits..." Jasper grumbled as he grasped his ethereal dick. The faint ghost of a man stood over the slumbering woman, brazenly masturbating. The focus of his lust was a 5'5'', gorgeous...
I came across an interesting article while reading through my local newspaper the other day. With all the attention on the Presidential Campaign I wondered what other important campaigns or issues might be appearing on some upcoming ballots. On a page reserved for election news I saw the headline: Prostitution on ballot for San Francisco. Certainly,...
"How are you with cadavers?" I had watched the young woman as she had undressed, bathed and dressed again, making note, all the while, of the way she had managed to keep her back modestly towards me when she could. It was a heady and almost seductive sort of thought, to say the least, to think that she had maintained such a sense of modestly about herself d...
You Died. This was not the end however, it was just the beginning! You, like almost everyone else, went to hell: and were punished for your sins in the most appropriate way possible: you had to live through all the negative consequences of each of them unto the seventh generation, over and over again, until you finally truly repented and were contrite for a...
Ed was an average guy, with an average life, an average job and an average wife. He'd reached an age were he would already have achieved anything in life that he ever would, his wife had recently realised this and quickly grew disillusioned with his apparent lack of ambition as she tried to encourage him to better himself while pursuing her own career. They...
I've been a widower for twenty five years now, losing my wife to breast cancer at the tender age of thirty one. We never had children, though we considered adoption many times. We had a great marriage spanning the ten best years of my life. I miss Gloria dearly, never having a day go by that I don't think of her, some days even swearing I'd catch a glimpse o...
The Sphinx hides between the pyramids and sand dunes like my clit between the folds of my pussy lips. It is 45 degrees Celsius in the shade, if you can find it, shade that is. We are busy producing a cheap documentary film on the Egyptian theology of an afterlife for a PBS channel. Michael, my cameraman, is a tall well-build man with long blond hair and a co...
The prince had purchased a charming old townhouse not far from the palace. There was a plaque on the front door that read, "The Crossed House." It was a few hundred years old, but it had been renovated to make it safer by contemporary standards. Instead of fashionably rectangular bricks adorning the outside, there were ancient gray stones, taken and reused f...