George came up off the sand like roused water buffalo, but then staggered, bending over, hands grabbing his balls, with a sharp cry. "Jesus!" he wheezed. More tentatively, he hobbled toward the ocean, but he did allow his man-sized package to swing free. A man with dignity, but he winced at each step. "Is he going to drown her, now?" asked Sandra. "I never...
I woke with a jolt. It was pitch black in my room. I was frozen. Something made a noise by the opposite wall. I closed my eyes tight. 'Something's in my room' I thought. Whatever it was moved closer to my bed. It tried to move quietly but the stuff on the floor made that impossible. I felt it beside my bed. It climbed in behind me. I kept my eyes closed bu...
If I had a dollar for every time some fool who fancies himself or herself a Hunter came after me, I'd be a rich woman. Ever since the world found out about my kind's experience in 2015, it's been pure hell. Vampires have lived among humanity for thousands upon thousands of years, existing in secret, stalking the shadows. We only killed when we had to, and we...
Geneva Chambers looked at the silver ball in her hand and swallowed. She shivered, half in anticipation and half in anxiety, knowing the consequences of that turn of fate. Appreciative mumbles and murmurs showed that the rest of the School of Arts and Humanities saw the color of the little sphere in her hand and there was a rustle of activity around her husb...
He greeted her with a smile, "Come on in." "Thanks," Anne smiled back, "I'm a little late, but I made it". John's wife and Anne were going to practice Pilates today in the livingroom for a few hours. "You're actually early, way early." he replied. She gave him a confused look, "Sharon told me to be here at 11am." "Yeah, I guess she forgot to send you a...
Astrid Langsommer untied the sash from around her waist and let her robe fall from her body to her straw bed. Naked in the drafty confines of her husband's quaint mill hut, she shivered. Moonlight seeped through the cracks in the shutters dashing icy white against the vicious makeshift altar she'd made for herself - to the Dark Mother. The steel dagger on h...
This little tale is entirely true, including the bits about one of my inspirations, my friend Beth Taylor. Just thinking about that woman's cleavage makes me hard which brings me to my cock. Enjoy, and let me know what you think, too. I cannot stop thinking about my cock. What a concept! A few weeks ago I took a picture of it it was beautiful and since then...
After the accidental wife swap we experienced on our last vacation I wrote that the foursome didn't have an effect on our relationship. I should have worded the statement differently. It surely did have an effect, as our discussions about adding partners to our sex life were no longer just fantasies, rather it seemed like we were scheming and planning future...
(Post "Not Fade Away". Angel/Nina. The characters are Joss's, of course. *Sigh* No infringement is intended.) She walked along the beach, pausing occasionally to kick at the sand as the water swirled around her ankles. It was night and the clouds shrouding the deserted beach matched her mood. She was wearing shorts and a man's shirt with the ends knotted un...
"Rats!" snapped my friend Ricky good-naturedly as the 15-ball caught the edge of the pocket and deflected out. "I should have had it." I stepped to the table and lined up my shot on the 8-ball. "Tied 3-all, this one’s for the win," he said. "Don’t choke, James." I’ve got you now!" I said, lining it up. The shot was perfect as soon as I hit it. "I win aga...