It was a discovery of enormous magnitude and considering the quakes that would reverberate through the literary community it caught the interest of many scholars. The investigation went on for weeks as biographers, anthropologists and sex therapists wandered through the mud deep into the woods to a tiny shack, to the tiny shack. Once there they studied the w...
I am Hornless. A demon. One of the many infernal entities who have been graced with the ability to blend into human societies with minimal risk of detection. Unlike our more chaotic kin who delight in embracing the worlds they visit in fire and brimstone, Hornless are far more subtle, like a whisper in the wind, the third voice in one's consciousness given a...
I hear the ring of the bell and shiver, beads of sweat forming above my lip. I know immediately that it is the special delivery my Master has told me to expect. I go nervously to the door and sign for the box, take it to my bedroom and place it on the bed. I stare nervously, fearful of what I will find within. I pour a glass of wine, my hands shake, and my b...
I'm dying. Oh no, I can hear you saying as you reach for the off button, not another rebarbative list of ailments and vomit inducing descriptions of medical procedures. Don't worry, there will be none of that; in fact I've hardly had a day's illness in my life and only occasionally had to bother the doctor. But the inescapable fact is that I am dying. After...
Erotic Horror - Lady Anne sucks vampires Author's notes: Warning! This is a work of fiction. Please be polite. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted. ***** Lady Anne put her hands on the balcony rail, all modesty put behind her, as she was in her black lace nightgown, her full breasts straining to break the lace, even as her n...
Chapter 7 Spanish Fandango It was with a great sense of relief that Beverley and Graham jetted off for their holiday in the south of Spain. Their lives had recently become closely entangled with Sylvia, Gerald, Linda and Dorothy and they welcomed the opportunity to distance themselves from the rather intense sexual relationships that had developed. They id...
I keep getting pregnant. I can't stop. It's almost like a sport for me. I swear, I deserve a damn medal. I've spent eight out of the last ten years pregnant, and my pants are getting tight once again. It started in high school. I was a little slow getting to the perks of puberty, but when I got them, I got them in spades. Less than five feet became almost s...
I was amazed by how little time it took to get horny again, replaying all my sexual experiences since the previous day. By the time I arrived at the parking lot of the theater, five minutes before two o'clock, I had replayed my recent exploits so often that I felt like a DVR. Which probably explains why I started masturbating right there in my car. I first g...
"Mooooooore," Baela gasped, feeling the cum leak from her well-fucked pussy. Her short, curvy body was forced into a constricted posture. With her master's strong arms reaching under her angled legs, elbows on the same level as her knees, and hands folded behind her neck, she was completely at his mercy. She could move her arms, wiggle her bum, but that was...
If you read part 1 of this story, you know that I've managed to hook up with an older family friend, Jane, who is visiting from out of town. She's just finished swallowing my load after blowing me while watching a porn movie on the TV in her hotel room. She had turned her head up to look at me and said, "I don't think we're quite done yet." "That's for sur...