* * * * * Click Here to listen. (5 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * I dreaded these visits. They were always meant to be joyous reunions for children to be reconnected with their father and they always ended up being my worst nightmare. When I had met and married Carl nine years ago, I had thought that I'd met the man...
The name is Luper. I am what you would call a god. Not just any god but one of the craftiest you will ever meet. In my true form, I look like a large wolf. A wolf the size of a bull that stands as tall as a man. I walk around the earth, coming and going as I please. I'm not like the others. I'm a fun-loving traveler. I'm a bit of an adventurer. I don't care...
Under a starry sky sat two women, nestled close together in front of a crackling fire, the heat keeping out the chilly night air, reflecting on the past 24 hours. "I still think what we did to that priestess was wrong," said Mary of Grassdale, a noble knight. "What do you mean?" questioned her companion, Enn, a red-skinned, horned demoness from the depths...
I, Phil Beacon, was a fairly happily married guy with a problem. There was a woman, Mary Johnson, who worked two buildings over from mine that I had a schoolboy-like crush on. I admit that it was not the type of relationship you would expect a forty year old father of two, like me, to have. It was classic infatuation. The mature part of my personality consta...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is loosely based off several characters from the hit soap One Life to Live. Also, I'd like to note that I do not own ABC's One Life to Live or the characters and I will NOT be receiving any payment whatsoever for writing this story. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. This story is AU. * John McBain had just stepped...
"I have to do this, or one of us is going to prison," Erica said as she finished unbuckling Detective Rosewood's pants and unzipped his fly while looking deeply into my eyes. "You realize just giving me head isn't going to be enough," Rosewood told her as he took her chin in his hand and made her look up at him. "This isn't a parking ticket, this is first d...
It’s a crowded train, in fact it's standing room only. All the seats are taken and people are pressing against each other. You’ve been on the train since Victoria station and on this hot summer day, the temperature inside the carriage is rising. People are becoming hot and sweaty, and all around you there are people who are growing irritated. As the train pu...
I thought the story would be better told by my wife Karen, with me as her editor, so this story is from her point of view. Ever since I discovered a fondness for exhibitionism, my husband Mark has been encouraging me to show off my body and we've had plenty of crazy times together as a result; with other people sometimes getting involved. We've often playe...
On instruction I now submit a first person description of my next adventure written to my mistress: Her instruction: to write to her to describe each activity from my perspective that she devised for me. I contact another lady via her internet ad and again, we corresponded until deciding that we would meet and in which I will be exhibited as the slut that I...
He likes the way she laughs to herself, as if at a joking, merry voice that only she can hear. She tries to disguise it, but he can see her eyes dancing and the twitching of her lips as thoughts cross her mind, thoughts that for him will remain forever a mystery. She likes that the one thing he can't control is getting an erection whenever he looks at her....