Sian had forgotten how addictive great sex could be. The craving to be skin-to-skin, to suck, lick and nibble another person, the glorious full feeling as a man thrust inside her. The heat, musky smells and salty tastes. She couldn't forget Rob's promise, her body wouldn't let her. However she didn't have his phone number or any way to contact him. He knew...
By Dan57, Harry and Merantix Simran's life takes a big unexpected change Simran was out of breath when she finished her belly dance performance. Sweat was running from her forehead and dripping on her back. She now knew how to shake her tits, her hips or her belly to the complete satisfaction of a large assistance. The roaring clap of applauses was there...
This is a part of the original draft of my much longer story Pleasure In Control that never made it into the final version. I thought I'd share it with you anyway. It makes more sense if you have already read the full story. It originally appeared in Chapter 13 after my 'scissors' encounter in the store with Stevie, where I wrote "I spent the next 2 days in...
If I knew then what I know now....blah, or so the old adage goes. Personally, had I known back then what I now know, I would have done everything exactly the same way. Fate is a powerful thing, for good and for ill, and I've learned not to oppose it. My name is Adam Crowley Dieudonne, and I was born in the City of Belfast, Ireland, to a Haiti immigrant fathe...
This material is intended for readers at least 18 yrs. of age or older. If you are not 18 leave now. This story is purely fictional and not meant to be taken any other way. With the memory of his first anniversary still fresh in his mind, Bill decided this year, things were gonna be his way. He wanted to introduce his wife to new ideas. Not pain but pleasur...
Chapter 6 Meeting in a Were Bunker "What does it mean?" asked Trixie about the flyer for the Courage Players performing The Merchant of Venice in a nearby Black Forest town, Her question went out through the speaker phone to the speaker phone listened to by her comrades in the werewolves' sausage factory building. Still flushed from an orgy that morning w...
The shrill ringing of his cell phone woke him from a dead sleep. Looking at the screen of his phone, he knew who was calling even though the bold "UNKNOWN" flashed at him urgently. It rang again, pulling him from his stupor and he hit the green 'Send' button and held the phone to his ear. It took a moment before his brain connected to his mouth. He couldn't...
Delicate chimes alerted the young female to the impending drop. Light flared around her as the small ship woke. Displays gave atmospheric information surrounding the drop zone. A live holographic representation of her site bloomed before her eyes. The Station had chosen a location ringed by tall flora, well away from any of the indigenous inhabitants but no...
Morgan pulled her car onto the main highway and accelerated rapidly. Her mind was passing over the events of the day. 'The day didn't go the way I thought it would.' she thought. To begin with, Brad was not supposed to be there. Her thoughts stayed with him for a moment. The thought of him just taking her like he did made her skin tingle. That was something...
The Electric Dollhouse used to be a strip club in a rural area, not far from a large university. It was far enough off-campus that not many college students went there. They'd rather drink nickel beers and stare at the coeds than pay five bucks cover charge, five more for the beer and then have to tip a few dollars an hour or get the cold shoulder from the d...