This story is completely fictional. All characters in the story are over eighteen. Prologue: The Whore wife, Sissy CD Husband "That's it, you little sissy whore, suck that cock." Jennifer told her husband as his head bobbed up and down on the strap on dildo Jennifer was wearing. Her husband, Patrick, lifted his head and the seven inch fake penis slid out...
I wanted so badly to be able to post this for the Sharing is Caring anthology but life decided to kick me in the teeth. So here it is, Better late than never. There is explicit swinging action going on in this tale so you have been warned. Ahaz ================= I was putting my robe back on after taking care of the full condom. The girl I knew as Debbie...
Chapter 14: Julie enters the dungeon Julie Jasper's mind was a vacuum, as she lay sprawled on the dirty carpet of the gangbang room at the Ponderosa, the brothel into which she was being inexorably drawn. Her mind may have been a blank, but her body was still on overdrive, and her body was craving more sex. It was as if her just-completed encounter with the...
This story is a mise en scene. It features basic male/female lust. I wrote it for a friend. Enjoy. ***** "I feel weird. Talking to you about this is very uncomfortable for me. I've never discussed this, not so openly, not even with a shrink or a therapist." "What could be so heavy? What could be so bad? Did you kill somebody?" "No, I'm serious. I never t...
This is a copyrighted original work of fiction. All rights reserved. All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Many thanks to Max for the fine editing work. * I landed up playing golf with three lovely ladies. My brothe...
Whenever I read, I keep a pencil handy and I underline words that I don’t know and dog ear the page so that I can go back and look them up in the dictionary. I have always been interested in etymology and even took Latin for three years. I hope that these words can help all of us in our writings. Be sure to check out your dictionary for additional usages of...
I was always considered a pretty boy growing up and had a sense of confusion inside me. I knew I was gay from an early age but it wasn't just my sexual preference that was upsetting it was the fact I hated everything about being a boy. I didn't like the clothes or how they felt on me and I really hated boy things. All my life I would sneak into my mother's...
Madonna arrived in Boston without any fanfare and few people noticed that she was Madonna. She's going to be 50-years-old next year. Can you imagine that? Hiding within the confines of a long hooded coat and dark glasses, she looked more like Marlena Dietrich than she did Madonna, at least as mysterious. Nonetheless, I had a chance to meet the "Material Gi...
Alex's expression was one of mindlessness at this very moment. His eyes were cross-eyed and glazed over, with nary but a hint of expression showing that anyone was home within. His lips were parted slightly, with a pool of drool next to his head connecting to his tongue by a strand of saliva. His hair was matted down to his forehead, with various bits stand...
The ice cold water hit my tired body like a thousand stinging needles as the lights went on at 6 a.m. I jumped up from the floor to finish my shower in the two minutes allotted to me by Andrea and Marko. I quickly soaped myself up and rinsed myself down knowing the clock was ticking. If I lingered more than two minutes, the door would automatically lock and...