When I awoke the following morning, Sunday March 29th, I had a towering erection that refused to subside, even after I relieved my bladder. Looking at my bare butt in the mirror, I was surprised to see that for all the abuse I received from Erika and her assortment of whips and paddles (WVC Ch.17 -- Training #1), my ass cheeks barely glowed. As usual, when...
(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these...
Adrian Grody sat watching the night sky in his car. He had just gotten off. He hated his job as a security guard at the mall but someone had to do it. He drove around for the fifteenth time. He wanted to make sure the teens he had seen earlier had left. As he pulled around he saw the sport car still there. One of them had stayed behind it would seem. He took...
It had just gone past twelve o'clock in the evening, and Jason was sure that Justin was sleeping. The little twink's mouth was slightly open and small, cute snores escaped it, his eyes closed lightly. The second movie they'd decided to watch was almost over, not that they'd paid much attention to either of them. If they weren't making out they were talking...
WARNING: This story focuses on explicit descriptions of an alien's sexual encounters that may at times be nonconsensual and introduce pain, horror, and peril as well as action, laughs, and pleasure. They are contextual to the story, but may be too intense for some. If you are not a fan of or wish not to be exposed to such material, please take that into acco...
I once watched the opening sequence of a film showing an athlete running through woodland. The camera must have followed his progress for over two minutes until a sniper waiting in ambush brought him down with a single shot to the head. That footage rather haunted me, causing me to wonder how many people through time, if granted premonition of what lay ahead...
Hanna Paxon was born into, and grew up in, a household where money and love were in abundance. Despite her parents' wealth they gave their three children, Hanna being the youngest and the only girl, all the love that a child could want. Although they did not want for material possessions, the children were not spoiled. They were respectful toward adults, kin...
"I want to try eating a creampie," Katie said, looking at me and then at my wife. "I do, too," Liz said, also glancing between my wife and me, "and sleep happily with a belly full of semen." "Yes," Katie nodded. We all sat quietly for several moments, our hands still together in the center of the kitchen table. I was trying to take in what was just propo...
Looking back on it, that was the strangest Sunday morning breakfast table conversation of our lives, and it set into motion an extraordinary series of events. Haley and I were lingering over our coffee and reading the morning paper. Without preamble, she announced, "You know I've always wanted to watch you have sex with another woman." Haley is a master of...
Memories drift in and out, as I look, as I watch him, as I reach over: I am back in Paris, studying, living my naive version of the bohemian life. Painting, drawing, drinking, smoking. Running out of money, always, running short, running out, scrabbling around for bar work, waitressing. Meeting men, having affairs. Long afternoons making love. Sketching hi...