Author's Note: As is true with all of my stories, this is a fantasy. In this case inspired by one photo I saw on Instagram of a perfect young woman. I combined my immediate and obsessive lust for her with my submissive nature and created this story. I hope to continue the story and explore additional themes and ideas. The themes and ideas I find erotic might...
PART 1 I met Alissa my second year of college. I had done a little time in the military so I was a little older than your average sophomore, 22 to be exact. She was a freshman and 19 years old. We sat next to each other in a political science class. We would run into each other on our way to class, and ended up talking about normal college stuff. She was fa...
I have a little secret. I am a big freak and I love to have fun. First off, let me tell you who you're dealing with. My name is Thor. When people think of Thor, they think of a big white guy with blond hair holding a hammer. I am just the opposite. A big and tall black man with a shaved head. I'm around six-foot-six and I weigh two hundred and thirty pounds....
Nobody tried to help, as Matt and Damon chased me down the hallway. Nobody tried to stop them, as I cried for help, running helplessly. They just moved away from the path, and a few pointed at me and laughed. I'm Trevor. Matt and Damon are my bullies. I'm your typical nerdy kid, with a small built, and huge glasses. Matt and Damon were star football players...
Kevin Adams walked out of his crummy apartment and made his way down the street where he laid up against a tall, rusted, wooden fence crossing his arms and his legs. He took a nice hot shower to wake him up and he dipped some cologne on both his wrist and neck. He did a few push-ups and sit-ups naked before he put on his denim colored t-shirt. Some white spe...
I have to admit, even as a married woman I absolutely LOVE going to our local gay/drag bar. Yes, being surrounded by women that are gay and bisexual is thrilling, but I will also admit that I find the "girls" in drag extremely exciting. When I first went to the bar to watch the drag show I was amazed that lots of the "girls" looked better than I did. In...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Angst, Violence, Slash, Incest, BDSM, Non-Con, Voyerism, First Time Italics and/or * indicates thoughts Rating: FRAO Author's Notes: This story is a response to two challenges. The first challenge is the Addiction Challenge, issued by Peja on the WWOMB. The...
"It's your turn Tanja" "Ok. Where was I again?" I yawned as my housemate Tanja rolled the dice for the umpteenth time and moved her token up the board. I'd bailed on the lads rugby social for this? Tanja had talked me into a housemate bonding night saying it would be good for us all but this was interminable. My other housemates Ryan and Grace sat opposi...
I hopped off the bus with surprising grace in my hooker heels. My cherry red dress made me stand out in contrast with the plainly-dressed locals at the bus stop. They looked me over with interest. Not to brag; there wasn't much else to look at in front of the shitty little strip mall. I was unusually dolled up that day, having just come from a modeling gig....
I found this story in Ted's files after his passing. It was unfinished, and written quite awhile ago since he did it on a typewriter. I have filled in the blanks as best I could. Lee I met Martha after my breakup with my wife Patti. Martha was a redhead, just like Patti. That is where the resemblance ended. She stood a solid 6' tall, only 19 years old, and...