Chapter Three: Kendra The dreams have haunted me for as long as I can remember, haunted me and titillated me. I've never talked about them with anyone. I mean, how can you tell someone that you dream of being tortured in a dungeon and that those dreams are NOT nightmares, that they leave you aroused and in need of some serious fuck time when you wake up. It...
I began by having Susan indulge her body in a soothing, warm bath, during which I carefully removed all the stubble from the tender skin of her armpits and at the tops of her inner thighs. Thus, by the time that she emerged, her entire body was warm and pink, and two of its most sensitive surfaces were thoroughly exposed and vulnerable. Once I had toweled h...
She opened her eyes. The noise of Rome at night filled her ears. They called it the eternal city. Certainly the traffic was. But it was wonderful, teeming with joyous humanity and contented felines down at the Colloseum. She didn't sweat any more. Didn't cry out or tremble in her sleep anymore. The monsters that invaded her dreams had long since lost the p...
(c) GratefulFred The moment of realization had dawned upon me. I, Dr. Ejectall, looked at the bubbling concoction that I held in my hand and wished to savior this very special moment. Years I had worked, sacrificed, all in the name of male enhancement, and now my time had arrived. I lowered my pants and drank to the future of mankind. "One great inch for ma...
Hey everyone, I decided to just skim through this story that I wrote back in 2009 and tweek it a bit. Its pretty personal and I just felt the urge to revisit it/add some slight details. I don't mind feedback so feel free to write some if you like :) ********************************* The freezing December air burned Marie's face as she sprinted home at 4:0...
Anne's letter -- Sicilian Revenge Dear Tony, If you're reading this letter that means that I've already left this world. At the hospital I wanted to explain things, to give you my side of the story, but you were so angry that no one could make you understand. From the words you said, I could not imagine that you hated me that much. I know I hurt you, I kn...
The Ulleann Pipes are real and the music that comes from these simple reeds and covered or uncovered finger-holes is haunting. Some of the pieces still claw at my soul. Here are YouTube titles, for those that want to hear such music for yourselves: Davy Spillane - Caoineadh Cu Chulainn Uilleann Pipes.flv I am asleep (Air) & The Clumsy Lover (Reel) Uilleann...
The pain really wasn't too bad, the new cuts on her arm blended into the countless others she had slashed across both inner forearms over the years. The tension eased, frustrations that goaded her to self harm faded with the stinging slashes which focussed her attention away from the worries about her sexuality. A girl, yes but with bound breasts and short h...
Find a position that works best for both of you, depending on where you are. Kneel before your man with him standing if you're in a confined area, or when you want to strike a pose that is really hot. Other positions: seat your partner and crouch between their legs (slide a pillow under your knees if you're not on a soft surface), or lay down and let your pa...
All characters and places are strictly fictional. Any resemblance to any sentient beings, living or dead, or to the thing that's been growing in your fridge for the last three weeks is purely coincidental. To those who are interested, I wrote this story because I think the idea of aliens having sex would be a funny thing to watch. You might disagree. Anywa...