Linda Fleury was already a legend at the University of Delaware. A petite cheerleader for the football team with golden blonde hair down to her pert little bubble butt, Linda was pretty much universally acclaimed as the "Best Cocksucker on Campus." The great irony was that no guy on campus could honestly claim to be the fortunate recipient of her talents....
Hey all you dudes and dudettes out there - Marcy here with yet another "true story from the Squirter." A lot of you have written some very favorable responses and I thank you so much. This is so much fun. Keep'em cumming. This is my first story that will include my husband. (Sorry guys but believe me, it's cool.) It's about our recent trip to Florida, last M...
The following story is based loosely on true events, but some details have been altered for the sake of this retelling. ***** I only had one boyfriend during my entire time in high school. I loved him very deeply and he was the one I had sex with for the first time. We broke up during our sophomore year. For the rest of my time in high school, I never quit...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Passing Strange" is a series of erotic stories devoted to graphic sex — and a few thoughts on sex & myth, sex & magic, and sex & the supernatural. The first of these tales, "The Lust Goddess..." has Club Med Martinique, a global gathering point for the hopelessly single, as it's setting. Rob can't believe his luck. In the first day, he has...
"Hey, Thor," Apollo called out from his home on Mount Olympus one warm day in late spring. "Whaddya say we go down to visit Earth today for some nice, hot human pussy?" "Some hot pussy sounds like a great idea," Thor replied from his couch in Asgard, where he was reclining and sipping a flagon of ale. "Even though I know that's not what you prefer. Let me...
As promised, with this chapter we begin pulling back the curtain to explore some of the mysteries hinted at in previous chapters. Thanks again for all the kind comments and continued interest in my story! * "Because my large friend," Alan replied. "Everyone knows ships don't sail on the rivers. They fly." "Flying ships..." Logan looked at Karen, who nodde...
Kathleen drifted slowly up from sleep. Gems of reflected sunlight from the crystal chandelier in their bedroom, danced across the ceiling. Sleep, blessed sleep. She couldn't get enough. She was always tired. Her once glowing golden tresses hung over her shoulders, limp and mousy. She knew she was ill. The doctors Dion had brought had all tried to convince he...
Archimedes brushed his bearded chin as he stared down at the crown shining under the light of an oil lamp. Strands of dark curly hair with streaks of white fell across his sweaty knitted brows. Finally he drew an inward sigh, stared into space and scratched his head. His face was confounded. The golden crown belonged to Hieron, king of Syracuse, a Greek co...
Classes continue but my mind is other places most of the day. Jake has explained that in order to keep my spot in the club, I need to complete my initiation. The first stage was over, which was just stroking it with the guys. The second stage was to put both of their cocks in my mouth. The final stage was to drink each member's cum, including my own. Jake ma...
Logos and psyche appear to be two sides of a coin, two warring factions within the documented realm of history. Whether legend or myth, truth or fable, parable or documentary, times present or times past, there has always been a perceived conflict between logos and psyche. Yet the two are opposite sides of the same coin, and the core of the coin, the ever pr...