"Die, you filthy blood sucker, Seed of Shaitan," screamed the East African villager, right before he and his confederates, a mob of unruly bozos, drove a foot-long wooden spike through my heart. It's a good thing that a lot of people buy into the myths about stakes through the heart ending a Vampire's existence, because, well, obviously I lived to tell the t...
I had just turned eighteen. I had just broken up with my girlfriend. I was a virgin, or what ever you call a guy who never had intercourse with a girl. My girlfriend had given me lots of orgasms with her hand, and sometimes just by rubbing against me when we made out. But, she had been my only girlfriend ever, and we never had sex. My name is Bill. I was in...
It is interesting to note, from the comments posted here and on other sexual chat rooms and bulletin boards, that there are a lot of people, mostly men, who simply do not believe that any of the kinky, wild sexual stories they read are real. Time after time, they comment that a supposedly true story is just some fantasy someone has made up. How sad for t...
The Right Wrong Number Finally, she had the place to herself. Her husband had taken the kids out of town for a few days, and she was all alone. She helped herself to a little wine, a hot bath, and now she was settling down in front of the TV to watch some cheesy movies. She was wearing only her bathrobe which she tied loosely in front, and it was otherwis...
Interlude: Two lesbian lovers meet some new friends and try to reaffirm their love. "Hi," Sarah Yearwood said as she took a barstool in the Night Shadow club. She offered a shy smile to the bartender. "Hi," said the bartender, a petite young lady with curly brunette hair and strangely attractive features. "May I get you something?" "Just a Coke, please,"...
"So, Malik, you're a switch-hitter?" Amal Jama said softly, blinking as she took in the news just delivered to her by her boyfriend of almost two years, Malik Mensah. The tall, broad-shouldered young man nodded somberly, and swallowed hard. Malik's shoulders sagged, and he licked his lips, his posture ramrod straight, an ironic term, given his situation, as...
The Beginning My ex-wife Lyn was and is a real size queen. We've known it since the early days of our marriage, and I think she knew it before we were married, although she never had the pleasure of "a big one" before we got hitched at age 24. She had, "a thick one," when she was 19, an older guy she met at the beach one day she went strolling there in a lo...
This is a true story of my sexual relationships with my maid and her family members. I am Arun, I am a 40 yr old businessman. I have a wife and 2 children. Unfortunately I do not have a sexual relationship with my wife. Before I proceed let me introduce the other characters. This story is very long bare up with me. Please do give me your feedback at the cont...
Judith was dressed to fuck. A guy has to be proud of a wife like Judith. My wife got lots of attention on this Saturday night in Charlotte. This weekend was her first time for her to go after black cock. She seemed to enjoy it and I no longer gave a shit. The way she looked she would fuck whatever moved her direction. Now that she knew I fucked little Zoe a...
Author's note: there is no such person named Malcolm Madison, he's a figment of my imagination, and while there may be plenty of ladies named Pandora, the one in this story is purely fictional as well. This is fantasy. Have fun, but remember - practice safe sex. Now let's get one thing straight for starters. There's nothing gay, queer, whatever name you wan...