Joan slept the sleep of chastity, although she knew that she was no longer a maiden, and deserved little satisfactory sleep. She could not understand why she had such wonderful feelings throughout her body. Apparently it was God's desire, and he was pleased with her actions. She spent the day, milking the cows, currying the horses, cooking and cleaning. She...
Note: For those care equally about plot and canon, and not just the "word porn", this story represents Issue #3 of the "Venuz Beach Chronicles" — a noir-based erotica serial of absurd, bizzaro, and comedic satire-styled sex stories based in the fictional college town of Venuz Beach, Florida. Each story bears its own plot but contains recurring characters...
(The Zar is a number of things in Middle Eastern and North African societies. One, it's a ritual of extracting a Demon from the possessed, placating and restoring them into the original body. Two, a Zar is also a Demon or Djinn. Three, the Zar is a bonding or ritual dance among women. And four, the Zar is also a form of Hyperarousal Trance, distinct from med...
WARNING: Has fairytale elements and possibly unAmerican-like humor. ONE The popularity of Kevin MacLeod virtually went from zero to heaps in 48 hours. Lean and lanky, with teenager pimples on his 24-year-old face virtually devoid of character, eyes of near translucent blue and a flaring red nose and thin, turned down at the corner lips, the word 'unattra...
In today's moral climate when young girls barely into puberty are given sex advice, condoms and pregnancy tests and their parents don't even have the right to know about it, the sexual mores of the past are quite unbelievable. No, I'm not talking about the long ago past, but only fifty years. I was an only child and spent my early years in the shadow of war...
I remember how it started. First there were enormous boxes that were glorified typewriters, handling "word processing." Along came spreadsheets, and then games on CD-ROMs, like primitive DVDs. Dial-up modems that hissed and chirped in the night. Each little advance led to another, like a natural evolution, and then one day we found ourselves in chat rooms,...
The despair that clouded Sharon's perceptions gradually lifted, and she even came to view her shaven-headed companions as her friends, although she was frustrated by not being able to communicate with them: her sexual tastes precluding her even from doing so in the sexual way that Sweetness did with them every night. The countryside they wandered through cha...
Winter charged its way into our lives again, sucked away all the sun and blanketed our world in darkness. Except for when it snowed, all was gloom. That was around the same time I received a call from Deman. Sitting across from me at Iguana café, he started with his special English. "The police call'd me last week, man. They say they take me to jail if I...
Kasha screamed even louder as the pain started to increase more and more with each passing moment. Curse Master Jake why hadn't he let them kill him a fiery quick death it was more than he deserved! Instead he was being tortured why? He had nothing to give the council or the ever last master, was master Jake just wanting him to suffer as long as possible? J...
Author's Note: A short story requested by Kasey(KC55) *** "Okay, water proofing. Check. Sealing. Check. Parents out for the weekend," Ashley peered out her window and waved to her parents as they pulled out from the driveway, heading off on their second honeymoon, "Check." They were confident that she wouldn't ruin the house now that she was mature. The t...