This story has two main options that start quite similar, but choose polar opposite paths. Each has unique fetishes and opportunities. There's no catalyst or unique starts, no magic, just biology. The path of the blessed: The power fantasy. I'll be straight with you, you're hung like a horse. Your dick is more addictive than cocaine and your cum is listed...
Sometimes a man wants to experience what it’s like to be a woman. In this story you will experience a makeover, go on an adventure, and at the end of the day you can go back to your old life. Maybe it’s not for you. Maybe it’s for a friend who you will take on a date. All of this is consensual and in a variety of scenarios. Starting off there are real world,...
T. sneaks into the spare bedroom long after everyone in the house is asleep, eager to make some sexy content for all of her wonderful, devoted listeners. But the BBC inner debate was still fresh in my mind and I just couldn't get the thoughts out of my head. And the fantasy came out so organically, just thinking about the gorgeous people of color that have...
You are in your room in the human world. On CHYOA, you find a story titled Dark Lord. You click on it and suddenly find yourself transported to the fantasy world of Arizelle. No, I mean literally, you are physically transported to that world. Now unlike most trapped in another world stories, your objective is to become the new Dark Lord and conquer this worl...
Lucifer’s Library A one act play Based very loosely on Sartre’s No Exit CAST Lucifer - Handsome and sinister. He holds the keys to each character’s potential salvation or damnation. Millie – Young, buxom milk maid from mid-1800s England. Veronica – Well endowed Upper Main Line Philadelphia debutant from the early 1950s Paige – Senior associate a...
Drummer Boy: Bat Out of Hell II: Back to Hell Hi again, folks, Lady D here! This section took a lot longer to finish than I expected. Like all the other parts, I wrote it over a year ago in February. When I got around to it this January, I didn't like it, so I threw it in the swamp, and rewrote it. That version sucked less, but it still sucked, so I thre...
There is nothing that compares to seeing a man mount my wife. I have seen it, the thick cock sliding into her, her hips bucking against him, fucking back while they frenched kissed, their faces glistening with each other’s juices. This was Isabel, my wife of fifteen years, her nipples hard as they rubbed against my friend’s chest, her chestnut mane of hair t...
No girl has impacted me like my friend Jessie, and no sexual experience has affected my life more than the one I shared with her on December 26, 2013. Yes, we did slip up earlier that year when I took her in during a snow storm. It wasn't our intention, but we ended up having sex that night, the result of nearly 10 years of unresolved sexual tension. By then...
The streets of Ruar, capital city of the Kingdom of Zentara, were filthy. At least, they were filthy when you left the well-travelled main streets with the fine shops catering to wealthy noblemen. The back streets, the slums where the common man lived were not so well maintained. The late afternoon sun baked the trash and refuse in the streets, creating a fo...
We had been playing our fantasy many times we rock-n-rolled between the sheets, at least weekly. This had gone on for months. She, Feline had stayed in contact with him, Black Dog the mongrel thru texting and some calls. But when ever I would bring him up in conversation she'd quickly change the subject or snap at me like a bitch. As I said, this had gone o...