Warning: The subject matter in the following selection may be offensive to many readers as it deals with sexual activities involving a woman's monthly flow. It is submitted here as a result of numerous requests from women and men who have read my previous entries into this kinky area. Dedicated to Laura who made my imagination run wild. All of my adult life...
Author's note: IMPORTANT: I put chapter 12 in the BDSM category, so if you have not read it there yet, I suggest you do before continuing with this one. As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. The...
The final episode, in which vengeance is seen to come back at you in unexpected ways, and somebody goes a bit too far... "Which brings me here," I said, putting out my cigarette and smiling at Erin. She had been sitting in the chair for two hours now, listening to how I had got my revenge on Linda, Ursula and Lucy, and I think it was beginning to dawn on h...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
Chastity stood on the porch, head tipped back as she lifted the long curls from her neck. Lightly fanning herself she closed her eyes and breathed in the cooling night air. Having just stepped from the hot kitchen where she baked a dozen pies, she had a light sheen upon her flushed flesh. The cooling breeze felt delicious as it slide over her, even dressed a...
There was consternation in the county when the news about the accident got round. Old Joe Higgins had driven through the red light and hit Missus Willums fair and square. Neither was badly hurt but they'd both be laid up in hospital for the next week. As far as the fair committee was concerned this was a tragedy of the highest order. The fair was on in a co...
"You came a lot." "As much as the guys at work?" "Ha. Mark more than Carlos. I think Carlos lives with someone. He probably gets it every night." "What about Mark?" "We're friends. He sees people. I see people. We have fun." "Did they both cum in your mouth?" "In my mouth, on my face, on my tits." "And you like that?" "I like seeing guys lose control...
This is my first attempt at a story, so please let me know what you think of it. Sadly, it is a work of fiction. (C) 2000, Henry Wilcox Permission to post this on the internet is granted, provided this notice is left attached. * We danced most of the evening, and were among the last to leave the dance floor in the early hours of the morning. I was delight...
There is nothing like being naked! I could smell her the minute she walked into Captain Bob's Bar and Grille. It was the unmistakable smell of a luscious pussy in heat. She was wearing a pretty pale yellow, spaghetti strapped sundress, and her tan was a perfectly golden match. Intuition told me that was all she was naked under that thin cotton garment. It...
The girls were giggling like school girls when they brought the chicken out with the sauce and potatoes. As I looked at them, I saw what they were giggling about. Joan had convinced Crystal that the two of them should do the meal topless. What a delight to see both their beautiful breasts swaying as they walked. A sight I had seen a lot this weekend, but one...