"Please don't jump out of the car," his chauffeur asked. "We are deeply empathic, and it would cause great distress if you injured yourself." Her voice was a near shout - to make herself heard over the roar of the wind. His chiseled pectorals heaved, the wind gathering a strand of his long, dark hair. "Not like you care, you're a predator - I'm your meat."...
"You smell like pussy juice." Ian's face was very near to her ear. Dinah felt the heat of his skin, the tickle of his whiskers. She felt his breath against her own skin, making her nipples grow hard with anticipation. "I want to you smell like cum. Like MY cum." Ian led her down the hall, away from Sasha's room. As they approached Dinah's breeding cell, I...
A month before my wedding I told my fiancé I didn't want us to be intimate again until after we were officially husband and wife. I liked the idea of letting the sexual tension build up over time until we were finally alone together on our wedding night. The other reason was we had decided to try for a baby as soon as we were married - I needed a month to co...
Phillip scanned the beach constantly to monitor the children. Their three daughters were easy to spot because they had inherited the genes for blonde hair from their father as well as their mother. They looked like triplets that had been born three years apart. The youngest child was even easier to keep track of because he had only recently learned how to cr...
Dinner was as expected, with the four of us sitting around the dining room table as Kelly, and her younger daughter, Anne peeked their heads in to see what we thought of it before they moved on to cleaning up and putting the finishing touches on the cake respectively. Mom and Dad were still glaring daggers at each other while picking at their food. Constan...
Part Two: Hildi I was sitting in a well furnished studio apartment about 15 minutes away from a certain campus in New York's Hudson Valley. Most of the furniture was modern, and done in neutral tones. What art there was also trended towards the MOMA mind-set. Blackout curtains covered the picture window, and aside from the glow of the TV, the room was dark....
In the first installment of this story, Nathalie, who I had only known for a week convinces me to make her pregnant. This is the continuation of "Nathalie My Crazy French Girlfriend". ***** Nathalie's parents had been shocked that she had gotten pregnant out of wedlock to some strange American guy. They had both flown out to size up the situation and me....
I was sorting through some files on my laptop recently and came across this short story I wrote a couple of years ago but which I never got around to submitting. It's a true account and reflects my love of sex with older women in their 50s, 60s and 70s. I've edited it and added a postscript to bring it up to date and I hope it provides some pleasure. Please...
Dear reader, The following is one chapter of an ongoing story. It is not intended as a stand-alone piece. Some chapters may be more graphic than others. ***** CHAPTER 2 I accompanied Miss Ethyl down a hallway and around a corner. When we entered the small office, a smiling face turned from her monitor to greet us. "Good day, Miss Helen." Miss Ethyl sai...
My name is Carla and I'm a thirty year old lawyer living in the Midwest. I will tell you the story about my very special meeting with a former high school friend Darren. I'm single and have long shiny black hair and I guess you could say I'm shapely and pretty. I have clear white skin and weigh about one twenty. I'm slim and in shape being almost five foot...