Dad and the Emo Girl A surprising romance across generations I asked my father to write the story about how he met Colly, the pretty girl who has been his loving consort for the past decade. The following is the recollection the two of them put together with a loving daughter's editing. * * * * * The mall is a place to see people -- mostly happy people....
Copyright 2020, Javahead. All rights reserved Author's Note: This story was my first attempt to write from a female POV. I welcome feedback on how well -- or poorly -- I did. I'm not quite certain where the character and story line emerged from -- I jotted down some ideas, decided to borrow secondary characters from some of my earlier stories, and starte...
Author's Note: A couple of notes on the world-building and mythology. If there is an Earth parallel, the islands of Slathaar would be the Nordic countries. The mythology is loosely Norse, with Arsu heavily inspired by Odin. Arianne would be closer to feudal Europe. Samarra is very loosely based on the Middle East. I've kept this story in BDSM because the s...
It didn't start that way with Jessica. I think it would have been impossible to start our relationship in the form that it currently exists. Neither of us would have been ready, emotionally or intellectually, to trust the other in such a special way at first. It's difficult enough to talk in relationships, let alone about those sexual fantasies that titillat...
The Complete (enough) Idiot's Guide to Basic Concepts in BDSM Foreword: The content of this essay first appeared as a set of posts in my MySpace blog. After finishing the series, it occurred to me that the concepts presented there might be useful to novice writers as well as those who might just be curious so I decided to clean up my reasoning and present...
"This is so good, Cope" said Nora Price to F.X. Copeland, the Craftsman of the PainCafe's Dungeonopolis Gift Shop. "I've heard such good things about the FunSack from my friends Celestine and Francie." "It's such a success here in town." Cope grinned as he dropped the small envelope of crickets and red ants into the wire Trouble FunSack. "Yeah. Their hu...
Sophie squatted over the woman's latex covered face. "Lick your Mistress, lick her well and she might have a gift for you." The woman eagerly lapped at Sophie's fleshy cunt lips, her tongue protruding from a mouth hole in her mask. "Mmmmmmmmm.........not bad, keep going..........mmmmmmmm!" squealed Sophie. The woman's husband knelt in the corner of the large...
That evening. Kristina and I met that evening at a small Latin-American restaurant in town. We've known each other for years and, although we'd never expressed it explicitly, we were very fond of each other. We were both married, and I guess we were a bit afraid that if we expressed our feelings, we would be on a road of no return. And off course, there's a...
Liz had been married to Tom for two years. They enjoyed a marital sex life which had never lost any of its honeymoon fervor, and had actually become more exciting as they discovered more and more about each other's physical and emotional needs. Perfectly matched romantically and sensuously, they were almost comically mismatched physically. Tom was fully six...
This is a work of fiction, something that trickled into my brain years ago, and I ignored, until I plotted it out, having seen that both BDSM and Incest is something that people seem to like to read. This story does not relate anyone living or dead, but it is partially and very loosely based on research I once studied while researching a paper on deviant beh...