Frankenstein, the lost journals. Hampton-on-the-bay, Dec. 18, 18--- It is with much foreboding and dread that I set these words to paper. For many years since my encounter with the mad man, Victor Frankenstein and his abominable creation in the frozen North, this story has weighted heavily on my soul and tugged on my sanity. But this is the story as it was...
(This story is a part of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) Chapter 1 "And for the rest of the day, we can look forward to more sunshine and great weather..." Weatherman Alan Westerman broadcasted from a high point overlooking the beautiful suburbs of Valley County. Over on crest road, a neighborhood filled with lush green tr...
One of the elements of erotic stories is they are based in most cases in fiction. But most fiction is grounded in fact. I get several pieces of feedback about my stories asking me about certain experiences I have described. Not everything in each story has actually happened, but I have personally experienced more of what I describe than what is fiction. Fir...
Trying to take my mind off, trying to recap. I thought: its Saturday. I usually feel pretty crapped out on Saturday what with the working week and social drinks and what have you. I wake up and find that my tongue has stuck to the roof of my mouth. My tongue was doing its usual thing but something unusual was going on. I went out on the razzle in search...
I'm Thom, I'm a rich, good-looking, hung, married-but-cheating playboy, and I have the perfect mistress: A 20 year old, gorgeous, skinny, Chinese college girl with big, fake tits and an insatiable, outrageous appetite for every kind of erotic sex. So far, I haven't found Giana's limits. She's fucking perfect. * * * * * A couple years ago, I started lookin...
The hand holding the felt-tipped pen often trembled a little bit, one of the many indications that Martha Everett was no spring chicken any more, but the shaking was very noticeable now. The sixty-one year old teacher had been grading papers but she had been staring at the one before her for over a minute. The widow was paralyzed in a way. Too frightened to...
Chapter 6 After saying goodbye to their gracious host, Jake and Bonnie got into their car, a little dazed, and began the trip home. They began pulling away. "God even the driveway is shaped like a dick," Jake said as they left the mansion. Bonnie laughed - "now you're just imagining things," she said to her husband. The trip home had little conversation...
I had started my own dentistry practice last year and after a year of penny pinching my wife and I decided to purchase a cabin a few hours north of our Scottsdale home for a cooler getaway. I had worked hard to not only graduate from school but for the first few years after college I worked for another dentist in his office so I felt I had earned a splurge....
Adam couldn't help but notice how nice Rachel looked in her leotard. It must have been a new one because he hadn't seen that particular color. The purple tights only drew more attention to the young girl, and her 18-year-old body was shown off quite well. The loose-fitting white top she had on also allowed her big breasts to bounce around a bit, as her bra...
It was one of Bobby and Jilly's milk-and-honey days. They had discovered that by drinking a quantity of milk, and a good deal of honey, Bobby could make his semen both more plentiful and sweet-tasting. Jilly loved to lick up Bobby's hot thick cum and feel it soaking her face, no matter what the taste was, sweet or salty, but what she called his honey-cum was...