The three of us were sitting in a small alcove in the Meadows bar, working on a very big problem. It was Thursday afternoon and we were on our second single malt. We usually played golf on Thursday afternoon, but today we were arguing about how to handle our mutual problem: Pedro. Pedro was our Mexican pool guy. And he was fucking our wives. It is a complic...
WARNING : Contains Incest and Transgender/Shemale sex. (had to add the warning as apparently its illegal in some countries to even read this stuff) Hi, this is just a short story I am writing on a whim, if you want it to continue add to it and I will probably keep working on it, if no one contributes this will probably remain a short story. EnjoyWhat's next?...
Author's Note: Warning, there will be some (non-sexual) violence in this chapter. Also, I'm not an expert on self defense. If any of the methods my characters use aren't realistic, then I apologize. *** Nostalgia. So much nostalgia. A tree made of plastic, decorated with so many different things. String lights with rainbow colors. Smooth orb ornaments...
You find yourself sitting in front of your screen, in a chat room with your friend mike LEMON.SOCKS-woaaahhhhh maaaannnnn i found a nasty surprise in your mailbox! left on your door step dudeeee you- thate....illegal you get up, going to see what the hell your friend lemon was talking about...and you see...a ring?What's next? put it on, of course! Sell it...
What happens when you fall in love with your science project? I really need to specify that in this case, we're talking about a project that's really elaborate, expensive and outrageously lovely. We're talking about a fully sentient android, one with the body of a goddess and the face of an angel. It almost began as something untainted by blatant sexual de...
Chapter Nine I woke up in my bed, momentarily confused. After Andrew left, I had gone off to my bed without showering. My skin still had his scent on it, and I only wished I had a way to keep it like that. The worst part was that since he was a client, I'd probably never see him again. Or if I did, he'd probably be matched up with a different girl and I'd...
This is a work of fiction... There was knock at the door, not the doorbell, but a knock. A knock had a particular significance, at least knocks of a certain kind. This one was that kind. Three, pause. Two, pause. Three more. Hank looked at his watch and shook his head. There was no one expected at this hour, no one wanted, as far as that was concerned...
I was recently reminded of this adventure by someone I was talking to in a completely different context. There are probably a lot of us here who have watched porn, and a few who have emulated it in one way or another. But this is a story of the one time I was in a porn movie. And no, I never got a copy of it - I doubt it was ever released. I am, of course, s...
Chapter 3 The Map of the Heavens There was no way I could keep this from Brusjin. You don't start an interplanetary conflict without at least telling your husband that that's what you're going to do first. It would, however, wait until morning. One of us deserved a full night's rest. The next morning, he and I were enjoying one of our favorite pastimes, t...
Saturday dragged on endlessly. I kept the shop opened till 11 p.m. just to keep me busy. I would have probably kept it open longer, but my customers were getting more and more 'involved' with every passing hour. At the end it seemed like I was the only person present in the room who was not kissing or fondling somebody. Finally I gave up. Sunday morning was...