As I reached the open taxi door I noticed that Matt and Steve had positioned themselves to leave a gap between them on the seat. I didn't hesitate, just sat myself between them and settled back for the short drive home. When Lin climbed into the taxi she pulled down the rear-facing seat just inside the door and settled herself on that. The position of her s...
You log onto your computer and notice that you have a message from me. You click on the message button and read only "Sweetheart, Meet me in the stacks of the university library at 11pm just before closing. Wear a loose cardigan sweater and a short black skirt and no under things". There is nothing more to the message and you wonder what I have in mind. Yo...
One floor down Cindy was sleeping in on her day off and didn't hear all the commotion happening upstairs. She also didn't notice the little bits of slime that had started to drip from her ceiling above her bedroom. The first few drops landed on her blanket. A few seconds later her blanket began to slide off of her. A few more drops landed on her panties mak...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
I'm sitting in my car outside the Albatross, its rainbow flag fluttering in the soft night breeze. Would tonight be the night? I have come here on three consecutive Saturdays to find an answer, or to answer a longing. Well, perhaps three is a charm. I lock the car and proceed to the door. A wave of music and conversation greets me as I open it. I give what...
Zayan's parents had a farm in the Nile Delta, where they grew tomatoes. Every summer, Zayan's sisters and nieces met there and made tomato purée; as the farm produced a lot of tomatoes, it took more than a week to press and cook them. After Zayan's marriage with Khalida, who became his second wife, Jamila, his first wife, invited her to join the making of t...
The skinny girl, the one with the bony hips and the tits that looked like they got stuck on afterwards with modeling clay, just read you a list of your faults - I mean, like a list written on one of those long sheets of yellow paper with the blue and red lines for Pete's sake - and you tell her to go to hell, as politely as possible. And as you walk down her...
"What? How the fuck can I get pregnant?" I asked myself. Dressed in some new, experimental VR body-wear equipment, I am my avatar Krystal. I'm stuck in the SIM: Slut City VR game because I skipped reading the manual on how to exit. I asked my VR lover Renee to help me out. She came over to my VR apartment where I found out she changed herself from a female...
I awake lying on the floor next to my bed, my balls, and cock still aching from yesterday’s events with Mistress, My asshole still very raw and sore, from her use of it. A smile creeps across my face, as I replay the events in my mind. Remembering how Mistress, made me her own, by way of abusing my most sensitive body parts. I hear Mistress stir in my bed, a...
Andromeda screamed as Ketos coiled a great arm around her and wrenched her from the harbour wall. She heard her mother scream as she was pulled into the turbulent sea by the giant sea serpent. Her last coherent thought was to curse Perseus for his promises that had brought her so much hope. He had failed. Her dress tore away as she plunged into the water, l...