~Fifth Night~ Ex Machina The foreign gentleman's name was Providence, and he had a knack for younger women. One might wonder as to how the combination of his short frame, a slightly too large nose and the receding hairline did not only not compromise his attraction for the fairer sex, but actually increased it. Amongst female circles a thinker's brow was se...
"Fuck my life", thought José as he trudged up the stairs to finally take a lunch. The day had been rotten since the moment he clocked in. Two cashiers, a door greeter, one member services associate, and the freezer cooler associate had all called in. The opening COS he was taking over for told him the delightful news that breaks were an hour behind and left....
Cheryl knelt there, leaning back on her legs, her face still glossy with my cum as she seemed to come back to earth. She looked at her fingers from which she had, only seconds before, been licking clean of my semen as if they might have belonged to someone else. Looking up at me and my still hard cock, she giggled nervously. I don't think she was quite aware...
A woman named Emily falls asleep after having read Call of Cthulhu by HP Lovecraft... The tentacle wrapped around her head, the suckers latching onto her already ruined face with the power and finality of the vacuum. The pain was excruciating, as pieces of her skin strained to move away from muscles, the sounds of her voice were smothered by the overlarge t...
There's always one of them in class. I've been a high English teacher for twelve years, and it never fails. Every year I watch them rise through the ranks of girlishness into budding womanhood, there are always those girls who get in touch with their sexuality early on, who realize and understand what their nubile young bodies do to men and who enjoy the tor...
I hate bars, especially being alone in one. So, I make the best of being stood up. I pretend like I meant to be here, all dressed up, in a slinky, off the shoulder red dress, by myself. I migrate from the bar to an open booth, so I can people watch more easily. As I walk, I have to tug my dress down my thighs as it tries to ride up. Nothing is ever quite lo...
My conquest of Cheryl was a satisfying one; of that there can be little doubt. She was a natural born submissive, and once she’d been given the excuse to let herself be the slut she truly wanted to be, she fell into the role with abandon. I’m sure that, in the back of her mind, she continually rationalized her behavior as being necessary to her completion of...
Devlin, Poppy and Heather exited the noisy pub laughing. 'How good was the band?' Heather asked pushing between her two friends and linking arms with them. 'So good you had to leap on the stage and grab the lead singer's crotch' Poppy said laughing. 'In my defence he was wearing the most spectacular leather pants and he looked like he was packing.'...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** It's a new day for me living in downtown L.A in the Skyhold Apartments an eighteenth-floor residential building. I'm just a 30-year-old average African-American named Virgil Hawke working from home as a graphic designer. I sighed. "I'm 30-years-old, and still no girlfriend eve...
Nalaisi knew that for all her life, the memory of her time with the Teuthid would haunt her. Even now, a week later, thinking of him still sent a sear of arousal between her legs, often causing her to become wet. She'd try using her hand, but it of course simply wasn't the same as Yorigthi's own fingers, or his tentacles. Much less his cock. And at home, the...