Maurice, Marguerite and Andreas stared at their parents in shocked silence. Then in one simultaneous outbreak, the three of them began to talk at once, "This can't be happening." Andreas replied shaking his head. He pointed at his father, "YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!" He screamed. "Why Do You Look Like That?!?!" Marguerite demanded Maurice turned to...
THIS IS A FANTASY...IT IS FICTION...IT IS NOT TRUE *** I was sitting in my living room, in my newly paid for beach house in Malibu. I'm a transplanted New Yorker getting used to life out in the LA area. I had a successful electronics business, that allowed me to also work in the entertainment biz. We would install any computer or electronic type equipment...
I have always thought my sex drive was going to get me into trouble. Last week it was the other way around. I normally masturbate twice a day, sometimes three if I am bored. Last week when I was studying for finals in High School I could not find the time to finish myself off. At 19 I could not wait to get to college. After the forth day it became almost unb...
"Oh, Mr Dawson..." Kelly's sweet, sing-song voice filled the classroom, along with her equally sweet lilac scent, "I have something for you." I smiled down at the pretty 18 year old standing in front of me at my desk. Kelly reminded me of spring – her fresh face youthful; her small, perky nipples poking through the thin fabric of her warn cotton cheerleader...
Dear Paul, I wanted to write you to catch you up on my latest adventures. I know you're always eager for details, and I have some for this month I which I think you will enjoy reading about. Be sure and get somewhere private when you read this because you are going to be hot under the collar (among other places) with what I have to write! Only a few close...
Chapter 2: Coming to America We many of you know of my little trip to Mexico. I hope you remember the lovely Anna. Well I had hoped to somehow get her to America. Anna and I had keep in close contact, for the few weeks between our first meeting and my driving down to San Diego to try and figure a way to get her across the boarder. After hours and hours of...
Chapter 6: Hank's Bar. I have to thank (Hale) for the fine editing skills without which this effort would not be readable. In this chapter we discover Hank's bar where we take our fun from our homes, to a more public location. The exhibitionism there escalates to be something monumental, and then the girls play times continue in a new more exciting directi...
She awoke Monday morning and she felt like she was going through withdrawal. Sunday had been the first day in weeks that she hadn't had a cock. The day had been a nervous and irritable one for her and her mother had asked her if she was feeling well. After her mother and sister had gone she had spent the rest of the day cleaning house while feeling fidgety a...
Jason's eyes fluttered open and the world span uncontrollably at him. Quickly he shut them again and groaned to himself. His head felt like it had been used as a pin ball and his body felt like he'd taken the beating of his life. He paused a moment to gather his thoughts and try to remember what happened. Yeah, he'd almost had check mate, then that bastard...
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...