A little flash tale for the season to provoke the wrath of the lurking ghouls. No deep thinkers needed for this one. I love Halloween as I get to dress up like a writer. I know, I know, it's a stretch. Nobody is going to believe it, not a lowly uncouth storyteller like me. I've left you a little trick or treat at the end. I've been told I need to get help...
There is something about riding a Harley that makes me real horny. I don't know if it's the vibration I feel between my legs, or just what. A real rush. Right, me. Captain of the cheerleaders. Now a biker chick. But I won't ride in a pack. I ride alone. Nobody can keep up with me. I always had a nice bike. I started with a little pink tricycle with streamer...
This is a story about a fictional visit to a gay bath house to spend the evening as an extreme raunch pig. This story contains descriptions of gay piss and shit (scat) play. If this isn't your thing, turn back now. * The cab driver looked in his review mirror and asked, "are you sure this is where you want to be dropped off?" We had driven into an industr...
"I'm sorry I missed the test, Professor. Please let me take a makeup." "You know my policy on makeup tests, Laura. If you won't bother to come to class to take a test, I'm not going to waste my valuable time giving you a makeup test." "But Professor, I'm working two part-time jobs to pay my tuition. I was so exhausted from work that I didn't hear the alarm...
I saw the ad. Psionic experiments ongoing, volunteers are requested. And there was an e-mail set of links and snail mail there. I looked into it. Honestly I was always interested in this stuff. And now with Covid...I was out of work and needed the money. There was some back and forth and there was no pay. But there was a room, they owned an old motel...
Yet another birthday is rolling around, this one making me forty-four. I can't help but realize that time is going by so fast. It seems like only yesterday I was pushing my son in his carriage. Now he is twenty, and not needing me as much so I find myself with a lot of time on my hands, and a lot of thinking about my sexual needs. I have always been somewhat...
Wassup, little fella? Real men like me still fucking you wife? You don't need to answer, little fella; it's obvious what you are, and why it happens, even it ain't happened yet! "What do you mean, Wank?" Jeez, little fella! Haven't you been paying attention; if you went and got married; you made yourself a potential cuckold... we already covered this!...
Chapter II - Enjoy My Beach Hi. The Lupa is back. My name is Kim, in case you did not remember. My next story takes place at a beach. A private beach my relatives own. Yeah, they are rich. Far richer than my own parents. And I was losing my pale skin to a light tan, despite all my sunblock and umbrellas. Oh well, I tanned pretty good at least. The humidity...
This is Part Two of the Humbled Series. To better understand the characters you should read Humbled first. * Upon arriving home, I was greeted by Mistress Monica at the front door wearing her now normal household attire (stiletto heels and stockings, and nothing else). She quickly told me that she was aware of the new SCA rules, and unless I wanted to be c...
Sarah was excited about today. She scheduled a day off from work without telling her husband so she could have the whole day to herself to do whatever she wanted and then surprise her husband when he got home. Ever since dressing like a pig for her anniversary, Sarah has occasionally worn her pig outfit around the house at night but has yet to get to wear it...