Professor Emma Reed adjusted her tortoiseshell glasses and sighed. She shuffled papers around on her desk, hoping the letters of reference would write themselves tonight. She kicked her feet up on the leather ottoman, took a deep swill of her red wine, and leaned her head back into the cushions. Two months ago, Ted stood in her driveway with a cardboard bo...
In the beginning, there was Truhal, the Great God...and He was horny. So He made 5 Goddesses to be his wives, and another 23 Goddesses to be His concubines, and they satisfied Him. But, being the Great God, His seed was potent, and between them the 28 Goddesses produced hundreds of divine children. And as children are wont to do, godly or not, They bickered...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
Jacob walked up the block towards the hotel, a smile on his face. He had been talking with Jessica online for a long time, and he was looking forward to finally meeting her. She was visiting the city just to see him, and to hopefully get a special gift to remember him by. Jacob had been in the bull lifestyle for a few years now, and had successfully bred wi...
The name is Lucinda Watson. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular Anglo-Saxon woman with long blonde hair, alabaster skin and pale gray eyes. I was born and raised in the city of Johannesburgh in the beautiful Republic of South Africa. For many years I was a police officer, until the country irrevocably changed in the mid-1990s and I promptly left. I moved to th...
My name is Zelda, and I'm writing again to describe how our orgasm control work is progressing. It would probably be useful if you read the earlier account in part 1, but briefly, I now 'cream' Michael by stimulating him, but then letting go just prior to orgasm, so he only dribbles. PHASE 2 Well, the process is now slightly more refined. Michael says he...
I was getting bored of the convention and decided that I deserved to take the day off and go find some fun. After all, I was staying at a 4 star hotel in Fort Lauderdale and surely I could get myself into some trouble here. I called my boss and told him that I was going to spend the rest of the day visiting with some friends that lived nearby. My boss though...
The unmistakable staccato click of high heels punctuating the conversational din first caught his attention. He was a regular here, often interrupting his commute from office to apartment by ducking into his favorite watering hole for a quick drink or the diversion of pleasant conversation. His visits had become even more frequent after the failure of his...
The Prince had eaten and left for the afternoon, leaving Esarosa alone to her own devices yet again. She quickly took his lunch dishes to the kitchen and returned to the Prince's room to look over the scroll she had obtained from the Archives once more. She had retained all of the information from it that she needed, but she wanted desperately to know what b...
Last week: When I arrived at home that first Thursday night, it was only when I greeted my wife as she reclined reading in bed that I realized the magnitude of what I had done. In fourteen years of marriage, despite an occasional temptation and a half-drunk making out featuring an unfinished handjob at a Christmas party, I had not actively considered cheati...