Scene : Central City, America : The 22nd Century West Saurus opened the door to the apartment. He could hear somebody panting somewhere inside. He stepped into the corridor, curious and slightly alarmed. Maybe Sadar or Abdan were doing some exercises. There was a burst of clattering sound, which sounded like someone hitting furniture. The panting came in ga...
It began by accident, of course. It was the end of my Thursday night; my history seminar let out at 9pm and I had just enough time to duck into the bathroom and quickly change my clothes. The department offices are closed on Fridays, and the ivory tower was all but totally locked down for the weekend. I tried the bathroom door, but it was already locked, lik...
NOTES ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGE 18 AND OVER. Following are the final two chapters of this story where our formerly subjugated males become the force for change. The ending is a departure from the male subjugation portion of the story and events occur rapidly to not belabor the end and take away from the CFNM nature of the story. Thanks for bearing with me...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** DISCLAIMER - THIS IS AN EROTIC FICTION THAT DRAWS FOR OVER A CENTURY ACROSS THE UNITED STATES. ALL CHARACTERS INCLUDING THOSE HOLDING PUBLIC OFFICES ARE FICTIONAL. ANY RESEMBLANCE IS PURELY CO-INCIDENTAL. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~°°° It was the summer of 1869. The blood fest that was the...
Episode 01: The Pilot I will start my journey by discussing my long-term friend Carol, who is a pilot for a major airline. Carol and I first met when we both were cadets in college. Carol was in her second year at the Air Force Academy while I was in my senior year at West Point. Our group traveled by military aircraft to Colorado Springs to play the Falco...
Why We Took A Taxi. SUMMER 1971 - I knew it was going to be a kinky wild weekend. Dollie would have been 30 and me 32. I'm thinking it wasn't yet company shut down and July vacation. Most likely it was early June and we were on a four or five day extended weekend camping trip. Dollie had recently had a hysterectomy and other female surgeries right after g...
Cristina Baisden was back in Williamson. Williamson, West Virginia. And no matter how often she reminded herself of the last 19 years, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had never left. When her boss took her in his office to give her a new assignment, her mind refused to believe what her ears had so clearly heard. Cristina worked for a large drugstor...
WARNING: Don't read this story if easily offended by niceness. The desire to create, to be given the opportunity to use any such talent for reward and to experience the joy of witnessing the end results rested deep within Freddie Redding, a media studies graduate from a third-rate college. However, because of his lowly degree plus lack of experience invar...
"Dancing is a vertical expression of a horizontal desire." -- source unclear * Vanessa stopped at the door of the dance studio. She had to be crazy. She was twenty-two years old. Who started dance lessons for the first time at that age? Some of her friends in school had started lessons when they were still barely toddling. Obviously there were people who s...
"All right, ladies" I said. "As you know you are here to play Ho Family Feud. The three east coast whores are taking on the west coast whores in a battle of wits. The winners will get $5,000 each while the losers will have to have sex with Stuttering Tommy, Perry, and me. Any questions before we start?" There were none and I was ready to start. My name is P...