CAUTION: This is a completely unbelievable, profane, fantasy romp. All characters are unfortunately fictional, as are all the events. Sorry this has taken me so long people, but, there are several firsts for me in this section and most of them have been very hard for me to write. So please enjoy and I hope it was worth the wait. 1 Like much in my life, cra...
As told to Cockatoo, by Esmerelda Molybdenum-4 Sanchez-Smithe * * * * * Back when Chelsea Clinton was America's first openly Lesbian president, it was really fashionable to be gay (or at least bisexual) again, just like it was back in the 'zands. So for eight years, Henrietta and I happened to be in style. Now we're out-of-touch nerdzos again, because thes...
Thanks for all the great input! I will definitely try to make the submissions longer in the future! Feel free to e-mail me with ideas at any time:) – Grimm Ch. 6: My Van Helsing I collapsed on the couch, trembling in shock. My mother, my sweet, beautiful, conservative mother had bared herself to me without a second thought. What was even worse is that I kn...
The first rule of photography; you don't touch the models. Followed very closely by the second rule of photography. You DON'T. TOUCH. The MODELS! It can be a bit frustrating at times but you quickly learn how to describe the most bizarre contortions of the body when faced with someone who's ten times more flexible than you can ever imagine being. Only slight...
The tsunami of lust and need was utterly unexpected. It came out of nowhere to crash over Helen with the force of a collapsing brick wall, leaving her literally gasping. Between her thighs the sudden gush of moisture took her fully aback – it had to have been twenty years, and women her present age weren't supposed to be capable of that. So much for receiv...
All events and charters in this story are fiction. Enjoy! Pfanv. * A couple in the mid-twenties after some deep conversations we decided neither of us wanted children. With the recent promotion, I received at work; we paid off the mortgage on our house with the bonus I received. Judy's job was not going so good the management changed and her once satisfy...
I'm not sure what pulls me from bed. I hear sounds at first... my husband's soft breath in my ear... Our beating hearts. But... was that our hearts? Or...? A drum beat? Slipping slowly and dreamily from my loving mate's arms, I move to the edge of the bed, listening. Yes, there it was... a soft, low beat. Like a drum beat, but a drum made of something natura...
Day Four: It was something like late morning when we finally awoke, cold and shivering, naked on the mattress with only our mutual body heat to keep us warm. Luckily it was still summer. I lit the fire and made tea. The fire was a risk, the smoke from the chimney being visible to scavengers against the sky. However, warming us up was a priority. Tea was t...
After an extremely contentious and miserable 15-year marriage, I wasted little time getting an online dating subscription so that I could safely sample the fruits of the dating world—and perhaps start a relationship that would eventually turn into satisfying and mutual love. I needed to be loved. I really needed it. And I had so much to give a kind, secure,...
This is the first in a series of true stories of sexual adventures I've had over the last sixteen years travelling to the real Cuba, not the all-inclusive, tourist Cuba. Each episode will have first some information about the hookup culture which is so unique in Cuba followed by a hot session with a sexy Cuban girl or woman. If you want to jump to the sex, g...