Succubi absorb the life force of anyone they touch. Fortunately, our succubi were fitted with control collars that rendered them safe for hours of erotic pleasure. The lovely demonesses coaxed me to one orgasm after another, each time they greedily took my shafts deep into their bodies so that they would not miss a drop of my spirit energy. They also teased...
This story contains interracial, dom/sub, t-girls, crossdressing/sissification, impregnation and bondage. This story is fantasy. I like to stretch the limits of what's possible, so don't expect pure realism. For clarity: In my story, a t-girl is someone with a completely female appearance, but with male sex organs (so no hermaphrodites in the story). In...
My husband and his family have long been fans of the opening weekend of Deer Hunting Season. People take a couple of extra days off work and make a social event of it. Sort of a last rite before winter. This has been a long-standing Mormon tradition. Most don't give a shit if they even see a deer. It's just an event all over the woods. If Bambi just happens...
Sorry this has taken so long. it is not a stroke story. it is an exposition of what happened to Kirk and his family after the invaders took over, and how they eventually drive them out. knowing the last chapter left some with a bad taste, i hope this makes up for it. jb7 Fever 07 Kirk surveyed the field before him. Once it had been a wheat field; now, it w...
Part two: Goray Lal Parvati knew that while her father was alive and in good health she and her child were safe, but what if something were to happen to him? She began preparing for that eventuality. From the Brahmins she learnt how to read and write. She knew neither because it was not thought necessary for girls to be literate, not even those of high b...
We decided to play it cool for the rest of the flight. Vessa laughed it off but I could tell she was very embarrassed about our restroom escapades being made public knowledge. She hid in my shoulder almost the entire flight and tried to sleep. Though she was pretty restless, she managed to sleep for the rest of the flight. I woke up when the seat-belt annou...
When I posted the first part of this story I fully expected a barrage of indignant comments about my religious viewpoint. But none appeared. Could it be that those who would normally emerge from wherever to criticise me did not read beyond the opening statement, choosing instead to write it off as blasphemy? Or could it be that they could find no answer othe...
One of my editors thinks this is the hottest stroke story he has every read. Another said it wasn't a stroke story—it was a stroke, stroke, stroke story. I think it may have taken a year to submit because it can be so slow typing with only one hand. Often tongue in cheek, this is an attempt to include as many sexual activities as I could think of, at least...
As we last left Darla, she and Shelly had just received news from their hospital administrator that the Nigerian military had requested that they come to Nigeria to train their nurses. The request had been specifically been made by the father of their Nigerian friend Chris, who was the general in charge of the Nigerian military's medical division. The term...
It didn't take a rocket scientist to see that my once conservative wife had found something hidden within her that became exhilarated by illicit sex. Before it all started, I had always assumed I would be the instigator, pushing her to accept my strange desires, and then, if anything happened, dealing with the aftermath of her guilt and anxiety. However, the...