I have the most wonderful and incredible girlfriend who loves me so much. Those of you who have read my stories will have noticed the themes that run through them; that of huge cocks/dildos etc with the victims forced to experience multiple orgasms against their will during protracted fucking with them. Given that these fantasies turn me on the idea of a fu...
Chapter 03: Meeting Another The hardest was the first few months after I had disposed of my Maker, mostly because I knew nothing of our vampire culture. I started out on my own making it to another city and becoming a whore there. I would walk the street early on in the night enjoying my freedom from serving others, ironically dressed as I was, I did it f...
I stood outside the fast food restaurant for a minute or two, trying to figure out if the person I was looking for was working this evening. The pictures he had sent me hadn't show very much of his face, so I didn't really know who I was looking for as I peeked inside the nearly deserted Burger King. There were four people working behind the counter, either...
Well, let me first start by saying that I love your writing style. The thing I think I love about it is that when you are describing something, however small, your attention to detail is so acute and thus I am able to see it as if it were actually happening to me. When I was in High school, my English teacher gave us a writing assignment and we could write...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 17d: The Batting Order Ch. 04 As with all my stories all events and characters are fictitious. Part 3. Paul. I pulled up on the gravel drive in front of my grandfather's cottage next to my father's Jaguar. The front door was open and Millie, my old Labrador bitch bounded out to meet me. I made a fuss of her, rubbing behind...
Keiko looked out across the fields, her father and brothers had travelled to the town to sell the rice crop, and she was left alone in the house. They would be gone until dusk and with the harvest over there wasn't much to do around the farm. She felt alone and bored; she resented her brothers for being allowed to ride with her father whilst she was stuck in...
Separated by some 3,000 miles, I wrote several stories for my girlfriend, hoping to keep us in touch and sexually connected. This and other stories are fiction based on her fantasies and written with her as the first person. I tried using details to evoke visions of what the characters would see, hear, feel, smell and taste—something I believe is missing fro...
When my wife first introduced me to her college friend Lucy, Lucy explained that many Koreans take an "American" name. I didn't and still don't know if this is true or not. Lucy was an odd woman. She was extremely talkative, barely 5 feet tall, pudgy in a lumpy sort of way, highly intelligent, and if the stories my wife told me could be believed, she was a t...
Dear Readers, please continue to send me your invaluable feedback via comments or direct email. There is nothing that pushes me more to write than appreciative readers. ***** It had been just two weeks since I received Carrie's first email. She said nothing more than a few good words about my stories and how she shared similar interests as me. Of course, m...
Anyone who has read any of my previous 'Pissmop' stories will surely have come across Busty Jessica, a very pushy reader who wants to read about herself in all sorts of piss related stories. She's quite the annoying bitch and obviously has an inflated opinion of both herself and her looks but it's hard to deny wanting to write stories about her and urine. If...