Hello to all. This is a two-part story and no real relationship to the other items I have written. It's a commentary and idea formed around a common argument between a friend and I. While he is a Tech Guy, he has an absolute abhorrence to the idea of an AI companion. While I, being more in the Luddite and troglodyte realm, think that it may end up being a fa...
Sarah closed her eyes and tried to think about how her life could have got so badly out of control. She was handcuffed to a water pipe in a public toilet booth on her hands and knees, skirt and knickers around her ankles and a trickle of cum running slowly down the insides of her thighs. One of the stockings she had been wearing was stuffed in her mouth whil...
Sometimes, past meets present. There's really not much you can do about it. My name is Steven James Vermont and I'm a big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian-American urban fiction writer living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm currently working on a book about the life of a black, gay male state police officer, his family and friends, and their ups...
This is Part Two of a response to Wanting You by insanewaffles. * It was not what she'd expected. Not at all. But surprises can be good, right? She fought the urge to just drop the whole thing, count up the cons vs. pros, chalk it up to weird impulse or whatever. In her mind she almost saw the itemized list against it: he was older, older than she thought...
After leaving you at the bar with your "friend" Lexi, I head outside with my drink to a table on the patio. As I walk through the restaurant, crowded with MILFs and their mostly zero dates, I can feel that my boxers are wet from all the pre-cum that's dribbled out after each erection I've had while talking to you and surreptitiously looking at your sexy body...
Tina sometimes wondered how it happened that she, an ordinary girl from the Welsh valleys managed to get the most perfect man in Tom. They had met by chance in THE most embarrassing circumstances, it was midsummer, hot, sticky and everyone seemed to be walking the same way as her. She was wearing a very loose fitting pink blouse as befit the temperature, an...
Out to lunch alone, nose buried in a book, I almost didn't notice someone trying to get my attention. "Uh, excuse me, miss?" He reached out with a gentle tap on my shoulder. I jumped, squeaked, and immediately turned beet red as I looked up to meet startlingly blue eyes. He was tall, and had dark hair, greying at the temples. His face was covered with li...
As I've gotten older, entering into my 40's, I find myself fantasizing more and more about younger men. I think my most recent naughty fantasy, which was ultimately fulfilled, involved the 21-year-old man who was I sharing dog-sitting duties with for a mutual friend. David is covering the 'night shift' for the weekend, and I'm coming over in the morning and...
The next morning Tori awoke with a start. It took her a moment to figure out where she was. She smiled to herself as she remembered the play party the night before. She went to get up to go to the bathroom and found her hair wrapped around Jack's hand. She sighed to herself, then tried to move again with no luck. "Sir?" she spoke softly not sure if he was a...
Nadia leaned back and relaxed. Chris placed his nose up to her foot and sniffed at it like a dog in heat. He knew that he was supposed to be repelled by the smell of her feet, but he found their aroma intoxicating; their sweaty, pungent odor aroused him. Her feet had those feminine angles and curves to them that he found so completely desirable and irresisti...