"I've been under an extreme amount of stress lately," she sighed. Her pale brown eyes stared up and across the void between them, searching his facial expression for any signs of understanding, caring, or sympathy. His eyes were laced with concern and so many more emotions, and she realized that bearing her soul to him would be safe. He was safe. He sighe...
I gradually wake, the last thing I remembered was the needle at the end of the syringe sliding into the soft white hairless skin of my forearm, and then I drifted off to sleep. I am still a little groggy, but I am not worried. I know where I am, what is going to happen to me and what is expected of me has been described, in general terms at least, and I am...
It was amazing and terrifying. I had summoned an incubus with no effort, but I wasn't sure what to do with him now that he was here. His eyes were unnerving, especially his snake-like pupils. He looked like a horror movie brought to life, a nervous one. His eyes flicked constantly from one thing to another and there were times when his eyes would go dead an...
Shep shook his head as the door closed on Gibbon and his wife. "What happened, hon?" Shep smiled uncertainly at Treva. "Well, Gibbon had a deal going with his wife that if he sucked a certain number of cocks he could cum early... He's only entitled to two orgasms a year, but he earns a certain number more for how many men he services for his wife, say, 90...
"Ever have one of those lives? You know the kind. All of your life nobody ever notices you. Out of shape. Withdrawn due to ridicule. Really smart but yet get treated like an outcast for it. Ugly on the outside but drop dead gorgeous on the inside. I used to be that way. The crazy thing is when you are too intelligent the wrong people take notice. Right out o...
The following account is actual fact and not fiction. I resolve to tell truthfully of my first real lover, and not allow too much time on the other two men before him, who were sexual partners. We are to go back to another era in time, my college years. The year is 1984 with the night in question happening in late August. I was two months shy of my 22nd birt...
It was a warm Saturday morning. My wife Alice had left with our son Robert to spend the weekend with her parents, Tom and Marsha. I was working in the yard when I got the phone call that changed my life. My wife had been involved in an accident, and was being transported by ambulance to County General Hospital. Just as I ended the call my neighbor, Carol,...
*** AUTHOR NOTE*** (Darling readers, thank you so much for your comments and messages. I can't tell you how happy it makes me that you are all enjoying my story. Up until now the only thing I had ever written was a Hunger Games fanfic, which was excessively wordy and decidedly non-erotic, so the reaction to this has really blown my mind. I wanted to addres...
Jane didn't have a date that Friday. She didn't really mind, after all there was some work on her English paper that she could do in order to get a good head start on the project. She knew that she still had some research to do, and could accomplish that here in the dorm. So, it looked for her like a casual, sloppy sweats kind of night. A kind of night that...
The crowded room was hot, and filled with the scent of alcohol and smoke. Alice didn’t usually attend these kinds of parties, but made exception for this one. This was the last party of her senior year in high school, and she decided that one last blowout wouldn’t hurt. Alice quickly found herself caught up in the pounding rhythm of the music that flowed thr...