Many thanks to those who offered comments and constructive criticism on my previous stories. For those who want to say this or that would never happen, remember this is my universe, a place where nearly anything can, and often does, happen. At least on paper... Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows,...
It was a pleasant late summer Saturday evening and I was sitting out on my front porch, enjoying a beer and my beautiful neighborhood. It's a well-established area, with older, quality homes with large lots. All built before the tract-home trend, no two alike. It is a mix of long-term folks with a spattering of younger families. I've lived here for about sev...
Chapter Thirty-One His erection was proudly pointing directly at Rockie. JR had never seen a woman lost fully in lust before. His experiences had been milder in the past. She wasn't looking at him, she was studying what was between his legs. She bent down, grasped his erection tenderly and kissed the leaky crown. JR tried to rise, his thoughts leading to t...
Welcome to the latest instalment. Please start reading this series from the first chapter. To date: John Smith had an injection of contaminated testosterone, causing his cock and balls to permanently enlarge and over produce sperm. He now needs frequent sex to survive, receiving help from old and new friends. He has just found out information about his pa...
THE CHRONICLES (AND THE CHARACTERS) OF SAM AND JODIE (A FAIRY TALE) PREFACE THE HORN I am looking for a unicorn. But I cannot find this beautiful and magical creature. Something so rare and special that few believe exist. But I believe. I know she is out there. I also know that when my unicorn and I find each other - boom - explosions of sparkle dust, a...
Author's Note: This story correlates with Christie's trampling adventures commonly found under the 'Fetish' category. It has been converted from a fictional transcript, and is therefore mostly TELL and very little show. The interview is done in real-time and is a tad over an hour long. ----------------------- Not being one to shy away from something differ...
Just another follow up to my light Christmas short story. Please enjoy a fictional fantasy journey into urban science fiction. ~~~~~ Dear Bob, Eating, resting and playing alone? Are you looking for more? Is the sole company of TV or internet enough? Need someone to join you for activities? We have a revolutionary new idea. Guaranteed enjoyment, ever...
This chapter contains language seriously offensive to any and every right-thinking person. Know that he gets what's coming to him. A big thank you to DickMarks for editing and beta-read. Any mistakes are because I couldn't leave it alone. ****** I couldn't help but to stare. It was equal parts one of the best things I'd ever seen and also the corruption o...
There was a group of us, all lads on a night out in the city centre. In total it was just six of us that night. With four of the group, already married, we were 'allowed' out by their wives. No lap dancing clubs, we were not into them. No strippers, we knew nowhere like that. Nowhere that had barmaids in skimpy outfits, that one bar was a dump anyway. So tha...
Have you ever felt that something was not right, but you could not figure out what it was? What's really is upsetting about that, is that you can't get rid of that feeling. It seems to stay with you, haunting you in the night, as you lay in bed unable to sleep. It had not reached the point that it had entered my dreams, but I knew that if I didn't come up wi...