Author's Note: I tend to write a lot of 'engineered' futuristic scenarios. Hopefully, I'll get out of this phase soon. Not too soon, though. This story contains hermaphrodites (futanari, dickgirl, whatever definition works for you). * * * Everyone has an addiction, whether they like to admit it or not. For example, in 1937, the (so-called) Great Scientist...
Though the characters in this story are real, the events are a work of fiction based on past events that are real. Enjoy! Lori and I had been together for three years, engaged for two of those. Then she left me and married another man 8 years her junior. I knew their marriage wouldn't last. First the age difference would be an issue. True love though, would...
Every time I tell myself I'm going to quit being with him, I end up backsliding. I don't think my addiction can be overcome. How else would you explain what I'm doing right now? I'm in his apartment, waiting for him. He's become essential to my existence. I don't know how that happened. My name is Marina Brown and this is a true story of my struggle to overc...
"My name is Jerry and I have a sex addition." "Hi Jerry" the others in the room shouted out to him. "I'm here because I've got a high sex drive, I'm always wanting it and my wife can't keep up," I said. "I would never cheat on her so I turned to porn - the written word and videos. I guess it might be more of a porn addiction, than a sex addiction, and I d...
Click...the line goes dead. It's the first time I've tried to call, my heart pounds so loudly as I feel the dizzying lust consume me. But I stop, I put down the phone and I feel the aching, the aching this lust tightening my stomach muscles, lower...it's addictive. The addiction to the thoughts I have of taking you, gliding inside you so slowly, teasing...it...
Mohammed Mokhtar grimaced as Fatuma Suleiman pushed the strap-on dildo into his asshole. The tall and slender Somali stud stroked his big ebony cock as his friend buggered him with her strap-on dildo. At last, Ahmed was right where he always wanted to be. Submitting to a dominant Black Muslim woman's strap-on dildo. The secret desire of many Black Muslim men...
Disclaimer Any resemblance to real names, persons or things is purely coincidental. This is a work of fantasy fiction, as such, the author recognizes any sexual situations depicted in this story are not realistic. This story does not intend to represent or advocate the lifestyle presented in this story. ***** During the next couple of hours Kari took a fe...
I followed him. I don't know how I managed to do it, but I did. Every single move that James made, I shadowed. I saw her. I saw this woman that was so much better than me. She looked so damn frail. For some reason, I couldn't seem to be able to process why James would choose this painted little stick figure of a woman over me. When I looked her over, I was a...
I'm 23. I live by myself in an apartment. I was sitting on my couch watching a baseball game when I heard my doorbell ring. I went to the door and standing there was a beautiful 22 year old who just moved to town. "Hey, sorry to disturb you, but I'm moving in next door today. I just wanted to let you know so you're not surprised by all the noise." She said....
As best I have been able to tell, my sugar addiction started even before I was born. My mother ate sweets for more than half her caloric intake from my conception until my birth. Things got worse when I was a child. We always had candy and soft drinks around the house, donuts or sweet rolls for breakfast, and intensely sugary desserts like baklava every nig...