The dictionary defines 'perverse' as 'being turned away from what is right and good.' I am a flag waving American vet, but in my country it has often been acceptable to be perverse. Carnage and sex come to mind. When I was nine, my mom and dad used to press a quarter into my hand and send me off to Saturday matinee. I saw wonderful westerns, mysteries, war...
In light of the mass murder shootings of 32 innocent people and the suicide of the shooter at Virginia Tech by automatic handguns, I write this essay in anger, disgust, and sadness. May God rest their poor souls. Unfortunately, too often, the words sex and violence are linked together. Sex and violence have nothing to do with one another. Sex and violence s...
The rush of air blows her skirt high, forcing her hands to her sides, his hair ruffles and his shirt blows back, the sounds of brakes squealing fills their ears Doors open and close, but neither one of the pair enter, the whistle blows loud. The train moves on. They stand alone in the station the lights dim around them, security is lax, the cameras long sin...
Author's Note: This story contains futanari (hermaphrodites, dickgirl, whatever definition works for you). ---- Part One: I'll Learn Better Someday Lauren I heard my room-mate make a shit-ton of noise as she staggered into our unit; Jess was laughing real loud as she slammed the door and locked it; then it seemed she stumbled over the wooden crate we us...
Driving that long stretch of I-95 toward our Florida destination, I couldn't help thinking about how much nicer the ride had become since the last time I made this trip... many years ago on my annual leaves from the Navy base in Jacksonville to see the old folks back home. I looked across the bench seat of my pick-up truck and watched her sleep... the greeni...
The idea made me wet, the thought of someone watching as my daddy Dom took me, used me, like only daddy could. I loved and obeyed my daddy as any good little should so when he suggested we let someone watch I almost cam, I didnt, but almost. I had been a brat lately...Ok so always, but he always knew when I came and my spanking list was already on the, sh...
O.K. it looks like this was turning out to be one of those damn days... Got up to get the children off to school on time and he's just being an ass, teasing my 5 yr old and calling her a baby, this was really starting to piss me off. I told him,just freaking stop it, I don't make comments about your kid now do I! I thought to myself, I don't think he would...
Note: All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years or older. This is part 3 of 3. ******* I make my way past the ushers, immune to the daggers in their eyes, out the lobby, and into the street. Sam is gone, vanished into city and the night. I fish out my phone, scroll down to her entry "Sam "Do you have something I can change into?" she...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * Revised, Rewritten, and Continued from Chapter 04: It had been an unseasonably mild, spring day and the Esplanade was filled with people sunbathing along the Charles River and trying to rush the season by squeezing in their activities in the late afternoon before darkness fell. With her gaze hypnotically tran...
I love pearls. I have a jewelry box devoted entirely to pearls. The bottom is lined with thick, black velvet boxes that contain the really good sets - the ones handed down from my grandmother, or the ones given to me by a lover. Those I reserve for special occasions. But on top of that is a tangled mass of strands, all different colors, white, black, pale pi...