Neon signs in the middle of day. Now the glass-tube truth. A bunch of wires. Tired tape. Common, urban dirt. One of the signs went "XXX!!!". Another one, "Toys Here for Sale!" The building was a simple plywood box. Some architect's version to the plain paper bag. In a car parked across the street, a woman turned to a man and asked, 'That's it?' 'That is t...
"Squad Painful Pillows reporting for duty!" "Ah, good morning Vicky. Nice to see you're still in a good mood. Get your squad into the meeting room, there's something I need to tell you." "Good news?" "Well, kind of, I guess." The soldiers hustled inside the lab, grouped around a large table and looked at him expectantly. "The simulations I did yesterday...
"You want me to touch where?" I giggled. After a long morning of wiping my children's buts, noses, and the kitchen counters, besides, I was brain-dead. Catching a few minutes in my cramped bedroom to check voice-mail, I felt the color flush to my cheeks. Camden Collins was the high school dreamer who ended up creating his own software empire. After asking m...
The women sneered with satisfaction as Rose removed her skirt and displayed her beautifully plump thighs, wagging her finger with one hand, her soiled panties in the other. "You lick these clean first." I gratefully took the large size frilly panties from her and sniffed and licked at the generous and sticky gusset; the divine scent and aromas of her volupt...
"How often do you and Bailey fuck?" Chet looked up at his best friend and laughed. James was always interested in his friend's sex life. It wasn't that he never got any, more like he wanted to compare notes with his friends. "A few times a day at least. If not, we make up for it on the weekend. Do you know her parents actually let me sleep over? As if we g...
My name is Steven, I'm 24, and I am a narcissist. Not in the psychological disorder way, but in the "I really want to fuck myself" way. I absolutely worship myself because I know I'm incredibly sexy. When I'm alone (which is most of the time) I like to jerk off in front of the mirror, admiring my gorgeous body and cock. I even take pictures and videos of mys...
My name is Veronica. I am a nymphomaniac. I am actually quite shy and find myself blushing even as I write this (while also beginning to lubricate with arousal). Five years ago, my husband at the time - Joel - died and left me his estate consisting of our very own tropical island in the south seas, a large portfolio of stocks and bonds, three sons which I bo...
Hello readers, my name is Hari. I am new to writing. This is going to be, my first attempt to write some of my fantasy and few real incidents in the form of story. As an introduction myself Hari, 34 old male from south India. I like experimenting with my sexual desires and fantastic. Some of them might be interesting for you and some are not. I am a bi sex...
Douglas and his wife Ann had been married for almost 5 years, and had been together for nearly 12. They met in college. Douglas had been involved in a play at the university despite having no official affiliation with it. He and three of his friends had decided that they wanted to put on a show...so they did. They spent long nights in the basement of their h...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is the second chapter to a short series based on a very flexible girl in the high school color guard and her college age instructor. I encourage everyone to read part 1 before reading this chapter. Nice or constructive c...