Maybe I should use a more provocative title like "I Am a Depraved Man" to make my thoughts appear intriguing and frank, suitable for the topic of sex in writing. Or perhaps, something steamy and titillating: "How I Raped My Sister"—mimicking true confession magazine headlines—more intimate and appropriate for the avid readers of EROTICA, the realm of fiction...
Breathing deep. I've been preparing for this, but I'm nervous. Today is the Tour-de-Fat. I've decided that I'm going to engage in some long-term public bondage and see how well I can blend into the insanity. The route for the Tour rides past my house. I'm intending on joining the fray and riding roughly eight blocks with the tour and then continuing on ano...
I pulled the map that had been delivered to me at work hours earlier out at a stop light- almost there, I thought, noting the street names, glad they were in English as well as Kanji. I ended up being about ten minuets early, so I used the time to slip out of the bike suit and check the plaits in my skirt. Once everything fell right and I was comfortable, I...
"..." "...munyaa~..." Holy fuck. We men, all have a certain ritual in the mornings. One that we experience in everyday of our lives as a way to show that we are fit for reproduction. Morning wood. I knew I would have it at this time, it isn't a real shock. As soon as morning comes, my Excalibur just unsheaths out of its scabbard and prepares for battl...
Chloe awoke startled by the morning alarm clock. She was a 22 year old girl going to a local art institute for graphics design, she had long black hair, stood 5'11" tall only weighing 135lbs most of which stood proudly on her chest with her 32G cup breasts. "Oh shit its 9:00, I've only got 45 minutes to get ready and get to my first class!" she said staring...
My heart beat inside my chest heavily as I finished the climb to the top story of the library for their public computers on campus. It was the most humiliating experience knowing that you once had a working laptop but a little spilt coffee and now you were forced to sit next to the guy who was mostly bald aside from the sickly thin ponytail sticking out the...
Thrae has always been a fun planet for me. I have visited different parts of Xerom for both business and pleasure. I'm here now for a pickup, but this short trip has been even better. I had ordered on-line through the BMC (Black Market Corp) custom Mech parts for my new jet cycle and pathfinder from this Venian dude who set up base in south Proton for locals...
REVIEW: NIGHTMARE CAMPUS, VOLUME #2 THE CRY OF THE DEMON LORD AQUIFEL ***** 'Hentai' literally means pervert in Japanese. Today, most everyone knows that 'hentai' is anime pornography. For those of us who love cartoons and especially anime, the Japanese version of cartoons, these adult cartoons fulfill our mature fantasies while remaining based in the medi...
I was walking home thinking I need to ensue I control the toy fun and not the other way around. It is hard though, what with the full feeling and my anal open plugged so wide. I could feel the sponge was pushing on my walls onside my backside and decide to squeeze my anal muscles to make sure no fluid could come around the buttplug. Any thought of removing...
"YES... Deeper! Deeper!" I could hear her scream through the tiles of the boy's bathroom. I didn't even bother to hide my boner as I watched the corridor for teachers. This was the perfect room for this, the old boy's bathroom. Teachers never went into the old building as the government had built much nicer newer classrooms adjacent to them. Thus t...