Could it work out like this: Akemi and Sten continue their affair, new romance, and when she came home from their romantic lovemaking I deliver punishment sex? Could our affair rage from the heat they generated? I found myself in the part of town where tourists congregated, and passing a theater saw that a famous alternative comedian was giving a performan...
First club experience As we stood watching the couple slowly making love on the bed, another man gently helping them along, I had my arm around Nicki's waist. She snuggled her head against me and whispered in my ear: "I can feel a hand on my bottom" If I had been excited before it was nothing to the sudden feeling I had as she gently ground her hips agai...
Hunting was not the high-octane thrill many made it out to be. Hunting required patience. It required concentration. Above all, it required a clear head. So Mera cut off communications with her support team. She didn't need them speaking into her ear every few moments. It was distracting. And perhaps annoying as well. Arthur, bless his brave soul, wouldn't a...
“Hmmm.That was nice.” You whispered into my ear, as you gently lavished kisses over it and nibbled away at it, with your lovely lips. “Anytime.” I murmured back to you, as I gently caressed your back and thighs. “Sorry, I came so quick, but you had me going there and I was not able to control myself.” You said self consciously, as you lowered your head to...
World War T is a series of independent, vaguely interconnected stories about different tentacle monsters invading Earth, very much an erotic homage to World War Z. These very short stories do not need to be read sequentially. Thanks to Tara Cox (organizer) and Rachel Sprite (muse) for their encouragement to participate in the Survival Revival Challenge - a...
She shivered, breathing in deeply the scent trailing from his skin like fog across a lake at midnight. Though the breath was deep, she felt starved for oxygen – his presence draining her of her ability to think clearly, independently, to focus on anything but him. His very presence, the threat of a delicate touch, a confident blow across her ample breasts or...
I had just docked the Ledesma at the Meadowland Spaceport on Shepherd's Gate when my ship's AI noticed a disturbance on the planet's surface. "Show me where." Lily pulled up a map on the monitor showing a yellow blinking dot maneuvering swiftly through the crowded market streets to the spaceport and followed by half a dozen red dots scrambling like ants....
I couldn't hold back a sigh of pure bliss as I sank into the warm mud pool, all the way up to my shoulders. I'd been looking forward to visiting the mud baths for months now, and finally I'd managed to secure one of their rare, sought-after appointments. They only accepted one booking per month, and their demands were rather bizarre: clientele could only b...
What the fuck am I? That's been the question on my mind for quite some time now. The name is Clarence Wendell, and I'm a young man of African-American and Puerto Rican descent living in the City of Toronto, province of Ontario. My parents, James Wendell and Anna Maria Suarez met while attending university in Boston, where they got married and had me. Dad has...
Nanarie takes a quick look around to be sure she's alone in the dark wood. The river before her looked inviting after a long day of slaughter, she drapes her robes over a near by tree and slinks into the chilling water, washing the blood from hands. Hagane stalked through the river, chasing after eels He had to make some quick money, and he surfaced a few y...