~~Eric~~ All things considered, that didn't go so badly. Into the belly of the beast, and then right back out. He half expected the Xnomina building to bite him during his escape, but it didn't. He groaned as he rotated a shoulder, and rubbed his trapezoid with his other hand. Course, that only redirected the pain back to the source, where Jeremiah had sta...
Three more days passed on my voyage and I began to notice some changes occurring in the witch aboard my ship. The most shocking of these changes was that for two days she remained outside the ship. She would watch the waves below our vessel, she would listen to the songs the crew would sing, and she would stroll down the lower decks for no mere point other t...
Every so often it's a good idea for a man to have a frank conversation with his penis. So much of our lives are governed by the floppy, greedy, one-eyed worm hanging between our legs that an honest discussion about pressing issues can be beneficial for all concerned. I had such a cock-talk early on the morning after I witnessed my mother and Bridget having s...
We arrived back at my apartment, and we made our way back inside. I was in a state of constant arousal with the plug inside me, and the cuffs jangling with each step, the sound announcing to anyone within earshot that I was there. Knowing that now more than ever, being led by a leash, I was in danger of being noticed by another resident of the complex, I was...
This was submitted without editing so telling me I need an editor is a no brainer. I am still looking for a new editor. If anybody wants to be my editor then please e-mail me and I will get back to you shortly. I welcome your feedback so please leave a comment. ***** The Gathering Escape As the weeks passed Henri won fight after fight, if it was bare h...
I had always fantasized about being gang raped. I wanted cocks, lots of them, filling me, covering me, making me their slave. But I had yet to find a boyfriend who was kinky enough to satisfy my multiple desires. When my boyfriend of three years left me for another woman, I decided to treat myself to my ultimate fantasy. I used to read the weekly papers, wit...
A white Ford Explorer drove up the track to a ranch in Ohio in rapidly fading light. A guy, not yet eighteen in jeans and a blue and white checked shirt, came out of the house and walked over to the vehicle. Andy Ash, a lean guy with unruly blond hair, had a bleeding lip and swollen eye. Looking concerned, the woman driver rolled down her window and said, "...
I had a big smile on my face as I drove to the beach because my mistress finally paid some nasty attention to me. I tried to reminisce in my dirty mind the magic moments that just transpired. First I watched Mistress Sandra finish her wine kneeling patiently before her. Handing me the empty glass Sandra bent down, reached into my crotch grabbing my cock with...
Sandy knew she was hot. Her husband told her she was hot. Her other lovers told her she was hot. Early forties, blond curls, full figured but curvy and firm, 36D breasts that showed only the right amount of sag, nice large nipples and a soft, tight cunt. Oh yeah – her other lovers. Sandy had been seeing other men on the side for years. It was just somethi...
Everybody's old enough, foxy enough, you're better off reading Chapter 1 first, blah blah... but, if you must jump in in the middle of a series, this is the one which is most amenable to that sort of activity. * Bright and early Monday morning I was on my way to my first class when Patty Clendenin called to me. "Trade you!" Patty was also a freshman at Cor...