Two Weeks Later Alpha Yuri's POV I threw my glass at the television, shattering the screen as glass shards exploded onto the Pack members in my conference room. "Coast Guard and FBI Call Off Search for Jessie Donato's Remains," the CNN crawl says as they interview a former FBI agent on what it all means. The search had been hampered by bad weather and de...
Victoria smiled as she admired her reflection in the huge floor to ceiling mirror wall in her elegant private dressing salon. She was glad the war was over; it was good to wear white gloves and nylons again. Examining her image more critically she adjusted her hat just a tad so her lovely blonde bangs peaked out just so. Now that the occupation was over th...
This is a continuation of the story of my 50th birthday in New York with my wife of over 25 years. We've been exploring my submissive side. I hope there is more to come after this... We were walking through Times Square mid-morning, dressed casually and gawking at the sights like the tourists we were, when Gwyn noticed the sign and mentioned it to me. It si...
Part I It's hard to fathom how much we change as we amble onwards through life, but I reckon that's why we have memories. Who knows where we'd be without memories to keep us company as we cruise along the home stretch? It's a thought worth pursuing, but I'm unusually grateful for my mine but have you ever notices how easy it is to hold onto good memories? B...
The City of the Sun God was crumbling. Once, the city of glass had been maintained by the same Atlantean technology that had helped stabilize the Savage Lands. But while that verdant jungle had become self-sustaining, the city had not. Many of its people had left for one local tribe or another. More still had been killed for disloyalty, speaking blasphemy ag...
This is a short story born from the experiences several of my friends suffered through. The story and characters are fictitious, but the circumstances are real. No one under 18 is involved in any sex in this story. In fact, fair warning, there's not much sex at all. This is just a romance between two people who find each other in an unusual way. Thanks to a...
What you've missed: I woke up from a coma after a motor cycle crash, to find that my penis could talk, and more than that, when it wanted, it could take control of the rest of me. It was able to sing in a way which it called 'pussy charming' in such a way as to entice nearby females to come and shag me, which it demonstrated for me with a 50 something overwe...
My name is George. I am a 42 year old male and I am a high school Math teacher. I am divorced, but I do have two kids that are 18 and 15 named Greg and Tammy. I was in the chat room "I Love Older Men" looking for a young lady to chat to. I saw "dik_sucker_2000" had entered the room and I read her profile it read this: MEMBER NAME: Kelly Robinson AGE: 18 S...
David Lewis, professor of Shakespearian Literature, opened the package waiting for him at home. He read the cover letter. Doctor Lewis, I was one of your students three years ago. I was the girl who sat in the back of the room dreaming of romance. Whatever the hell that meant. One weekend, I saw the movie, Shakespeare In Love. Old William with writer’s bloc...
This is the 7th and penultimate chapter. All characters are over the age of 18. It's another very dirty chapter! Full of fetish and bodily functions. Please go elsewhere if it offends you, or enjoy it if it doesn't!! ***** "She did what!!" Fay was screaming down the phone so loudly that I pulled the handset away from my ear for a couple of seconds. "We...