The Banshee, the Siren, the Succubus, the Incubus, the magician, deities of night, stars, moon, and shadow. These legends were born from the ones humans called vampires. Their voices can control, demand, and arouse those they chose, want, and desire. They manipulate, feed, and copulate as they see fit for their own ends, be they instinctual or thoughtful. Th...
We lost the election, and we weren't being gracious about it. The gloomy "victory" party ended hours ago and the two dozen or so of us campaign workers who hadn't stormed off into the night sat in small clusters along the walls of the hotel bar. From a raised platform near the front of the room, a DJ wearing unnecessary sunglasses broadcast some Taylor Swif...
The planning had taken a while, this was to be no ordinary dinner party and the atmosphere had to be right. Final touches were being put into place as Andy lit the last candle. The long table was ready for his ten guests. Ten of his closest friends, five couples, had been invited and he was looking forward to watching the proceedings. It had been a while sin...
Simon Sinclair sank back into his first-class seat and opened the financial pages of his newspaper. He felt relaxed and calm. Trains were definitely the best way to travel, he thought, none of that endless waiting around at airports for commercial flights that always seemed to be delayed. He smiled as he checked the days prices on his stock; most were up aga...
My wife Debra is a beautiful sensual woman with 36d silicone breasts a tiny waist and an ass so tight you can bounce a quarter on it. She's tan and fit and cool as hell. She knows I think her best friend is hot as hell so for my fortieth birthday she and her best friend fucked the shit out of me. So when her fortieth came up I knew I had to go big. We watch...
Chapter 1 I was a freshman in college when this happened, living at home, we lived in a large eastern city. There was Mom and Dad and my sister, Eileen, who was out of college and teaching biology and forensic science at a local high school. I'd been in college about six months, and maybe it was partly because I lived off-campus, at home, that I didn't see...
I guess you could say I am an average guy. Not someone you'd fall over yourself to meet but not someone you'd turn away either. I'm in my mid 30's and have an average build. Brown hair and eyes with, what I've been told is a boyish grin. I live a simple life with my girlfriend of three years but when it comes to our sexual life it's anything but simple. Oh w...
"Come on we'll be late," I exclaimed. "Just a couple more minutes," she responded. I fumed a little. I hate being late. This was going to be the biggest party of the year. I love Halloween parties. I love getting dressed up in a costume. Even though you know half the people there, wearing a costume gives you a feeling of anonymity. You can get drunk, flirt...
Author's note: Please pardon my liberal amounts of creative licence used in this story. This is because I do realize that during the 1970's eighteen year olds were fully grown men in this era. They had careers, cars, spouses and didn't often live at home by the time they reached that age. Regardless of that, I hope you enjoy the story! ***** 2002 Kingspor...
This is my first work of fiction. It is fully fiction and any reference to real people and places are just coincidences. And everyone in the story is over 18. ***** The story picks up where a naked Maria is standing in my dorm room, with a massive amount of cum dripping into her eyes and onto her tits. It was up to Dave to take her to the showers to get cl...