Hunger...I hunger for so much that I am often overwhelmed by my need. These days it has become more difficult not to give into the hunger. Like the old adage beauty is in the eye of the beholder, the hunger is in the psyche of the person. Each person's hunger differs from another, two people may have a similar hunger but how much it controls them and how the...
You crack the bathroom door open, a sliver of light spills into the dimly lit bedroom. A puff of steamy air escapes and intensifies the silhouette of my near-naked body. Having just showered, you wear only two bath towels; one towel is knotted around your head, wicking the moisture from your long, luscious locks of hair. The other wraps around your abdomen,...
The three men standing on the porch were strangers who had met in a bar earlier in the evening and began talking about what all men in bars talk about SEX! The oldest a man in his fifties named Mike began telling the other two about his hot young wife and how she did anything and everything he told her without question! The other two, Larry a huge man in his...
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An Introduction to Submission for Christmas Today is the day I get to meet Sir and experience real submission. Both excitement of the night to come and nervousness side tracks me during the morning as family begin to arrive for Christmas day celebrations. What will tonight be like? Will Sir be happy with my submission, will I provide him satisfaction? I ha...
She was going to hell, she just knew it. Her college professor, Greg Sumner, was the hottest man on earth and she knew she was going to pay for having all these perverted thoughts about him. She’d tried to get his attention with subtle things, but he never seemed to pay her even the slightest bit of attention. It was always, “Here’s your paper back Sarah, yo...
Flying back to Vegas, I had some more time to think. I took the opportunity to fuck two of the girls on board and to eat, but my mind was elsewhere. My mind was still trying to digest what the brotherhood told me and what I was. I knew the Torbinas changed my DNA so as to help humans evolve, but I didn't realize how far it went, how virile I was, how long I...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" my wife asked me as she turned off the car. We had arrived a few minutes early. "I'm nervous but excited." Leaning over she pressed her hand against my crotch. "Mmm, yes you are. Remember, we can always go home anytime." "Let's go before we change our minds," I reply. We stepped out of the car and started walking towa...
Authors Note: A special thanks to SUSURRUS who took the time to review the raw form of this story and edit it for me. I really appreciate the effort and skill and as a result, this is almost as much his work as it is mine. I hope you enjoy and I would love to hear your feedback. Beth woke up and rolled over expecting to find John lying next to her, only...
Snatch lay on his belly in the soft grass, his eyes shut tight. Snatch was not stupid. He'd been through a lot. He'd made a lot of bad calls. Trusted a lot of the wrong people. But he was not stupid. He knew the nymphs were never going to let him leave. Not if they could help it. They would play every cheap card in the deck, pull every trigger, loose every...