Dear Sir: It has been 17 days since we last spoke, and I have thought of you each and every day. I know that it was my choice to discontinue our...connection...but that has not made it any easier. I dreamed of you last night and I woke with a powerful orgasm, my heart pounding, my hands grasping the sheets, my body pulsing in pleasure with only one thought:...
This story is based loosely on some real experiences and is mixed with a healthy dose of my kinky and perverse imagination. What is included is a lot of bisexual FF – a little MM, MF. There is punishment, spanking, exhibitionism, wrestling, groups and a little incest. It is primarily a fantasy. Do not try this at home – and always be safe. Also, all of the c...
Part 2 of my Marvel Nights series ******* SPIDER-MAN Thanks to Spider-Gwen, I'm restocked on webbing. As I zip out of the ESU campus, I notice the setting sun and realize that Gwen and I were fooling around for too long. I tap my Webware hands-free device. Its one of the few remnants of Parker Industries, as most of my big time inventions had to get slag...
My name is Anthony Taylor, Anthony to my friends, never Tony. On my visiting card I call myself Anton Schneider. A straightforward translation, harmless enough. However, the letters appended to my name, Dip. VIST, are, I admit, a fiction. I believe there is no academic qualification for sex therapists and therefore no Vienna Institute of Sex Therapists to aw...
Julie and I had been lovers for a couple of years, however we were continually frustrated because we could not meet for more than a stolen few hours every week or two. Then we met for lunch , and afterwards found a place, usually a motel or hotel where we could enjoy each other for an hour or two. Whenever I could arrange a day or a weekend for a meeting sh...
[This story takes place immediately after the events described at the end of Chapter 2. This is in February, 1968.] 1966 Mercury Montego After the Pontiac was gone Valerie stood by the light pole at 48th and Twelfth trying to consider her situation. Being February, it was still fully dark. She was tired and cold and a wind blew in from the Hudson River. Ne...
It's just amazing to me, and I continue to learn about the power of being a sexy slut. I recently received a large assortment of Manolo Blahniks from an admirer in New York who, I guess works in a high-end shoe store and sends them due to his devotion to me. Sweet huh? Those of you who know your sexy Italian shoes know what a great thing this is. Those o...
The Sexworld. An alternate universe to our own, where sex is as common as saying hello. The people there, always horny and nearly always pansexual, have integrated sex into every facet of society. Public and anonymous sex is accepted and normal. Unwanted pregnancy and STDs are a thing of the past. Monogamy is considered quaint and old fashioned. So go ahead,...
Disclaimer: This story was written for the Epic Lust site then edited to fit legal age requirements, with all numerical references removed. Imagine the characters as old or as young as you please. ================================================= Introduction Round Another international event is taking place in Brazil, the Young Muscle Sex Gods World Cup...
Sally's hidden yearnings are brought to the surface when three of her friends convince her to go with them to experience The Slime Pit at a local place called The O Club. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people a...