She slips into the room, an air of sweet submission surrounds her, but you know the truth of her. You know her defiance, her greed and her insatiable need. She watches you sitting in your chair from across the room, noting you seem like a King on his throne and perhaps to her you are ... her King. Her bare feet barely whispering against the floor as she ap...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Calling the Storm God The vixen paused on the edg...
His personal ad said: dom top daddy seeking submissive, trannies and crossdressers preferred. When I answered his ad as a submissive sissy offering full service as requested, attaching a picture of me in a short camisole and wearing a slave chain between my collar and handcuffs, captioned with "submissive sissy cocksucker can swallow 7 inches. Boi pussy trai...
This is sort of one of the weirder things I've done, but I figured with all of the other stories I've told, I might as well tell this one, too. During my sophomore year I lived in our sorority house. It wasn't a huge house like you see in the movies, but there were about 20 girls living in 8 bedrooms. Since freshman weren't allowed to live in the house, soph...
This is another installment in the strange places I've fucked in my life. Many people might think that this is not such a strange place, but there's a few things about me that I've never told you all. So, that information makes this a very strange place for me. This was back in my younger days prior to my marriage. In what I fondly call my whore days. For s...
SHARED IN THE HARBOR Hubby and I are an Alaska commercial fishing family. We live on our boat moored in the harbor of this small island town. The harbor is a neighborhood, just like any neighborhood on shore. And like neighbors often do, Hubby borrowed a set of socket wrenches from another boat so he could work on our engine. As frequently happens aboard a...
In the story, "I Married a Blow Job Queen", I reluctantly told the tale about my wife, Nancy Jean, and her proclivity to sample an assortment of cocks. I learned that she was very orally active in her younger days, and those trait, unbeknownst to be, continued outside the matrimonial bedroom. Please take the time to read that tale before reading this follow-...
I couldn't believe I was going through with this degrading competition at the frat house, but when you are desperate for money you tend to do desperate things. In part 1 of this story I outlined the money difficulties I was having, the problems with my parents, and my roommate Tiffany and her regular escapades with professors and others with a bank roll....
I step into the front room and am struck by the immediate sense of anticipation that surrounds me. The doorman notices that I am not a regular attendee and approaches me with a copy of the house rules. I read over them and wonder if I have gotten myself into more than I can handle. Recognizing my apprehension the doorman asks me if I have any questions. Do I...
It's totally amazing how one's mind gets jumbled up when a woman is involved. For me, even after I was divorced, I continued to think about my former wife. It was as if she'd never leave the etchings of my memory bank. Nothing could dismiss the thoughts of her loving mouth, the way she's suck me and fuck me and, well, satisfy my every sexual need. There w...