The sound of a key in the lock made her jump out of her skin. Fai had been sitting on the bed for something between five minutes and fifty years, those eyes dancing before her, their look penetrating her soul. Her husband had returned, full of bluster and petty gossip from the office. He prattled on about a world she only knew about through him (her part-tim...
It was Saturday night in December. The party had been going on for hours. Cards and board games, music and food, drinking and lots of loud laughter. I have been living with Cory for about three months now, and tonight was just another one of our weekend gatherings for gaming. No special occasion. The kids were in bed, and the guests were starting to leave. I...
Sarah cursed herself; she should have filled up with gas back in town but now she was halfway in the middle of nowhere. Surely there must be a gas station somewhere around here? Recovering her composure, she inched forward her sleek BMW. It purred its satisfaction at being given its head. Three miles down the road a luminescent white beacon shone out... As...
**This story is an homage to the infamous scene in the movie _Galaxy of Terror_ where a woman is raped by a giant worm. I had heard a lot about this scene, and was massively disappointed when I finally saw it. This is what I had expected to see.** Tanya Cross hunched behind her laser gun as she shuffled through the corridors of the starship Ramses. She trie...
The fittings and pipes in the bathroom were aging brass and covered in green verdigris, but the water flowed fast and hot over Jemima, filling the air with steam and losing the walls in a mist of moist heat. She would have liked to spend more time beneath the cascade and soak up the warmth after the chill of the late autumn evening outside, but there were th...
Chapter 03- Friday Evening (This is a fantasy written for fun. It has humiliation and spanking as a theme, if you do not enjoy that type of story be warned. All characters are over 18) Both my wife, Molly, and her older sister were being punished. My wife was being punished for overspending on her credit card and Barbara for teasing Molly. I walked over...
Her lips are parted, slightly pouting, succulent. She waits expectantly, her chest rising and falling rhythmically. He gazes at those lips, admiring them. They are soft, pink, inviting. They are moist, glistening, like the morning dew of spring. He leans forward and blows gently. She gasps at the cool air. Those succulent lips part a little more. She close...
It was my senior year of college at a large state university. I had been dating the same girl for almost two years at this point. She was a little chubby about 165 pounds, but she had a nice set of 36 C breasts with nipples that just begged to be sucked. Her name was Liz and she was willing to go above and beyond to please me in and out of bed. She was my fi...
Author's Notes: My stories are about sex and drugs in the late 1970's and early 1980's; long before AIDS, which put a halt to our lifestyle. I certainly wouldn't condone doing anything like what we did in the past these days. If this upsets you please feel free to stop now and don't read this or any other of my stories! If you haven't read Memory Lane, my...
This story was written to prove a point. While they have their place, crude sexual and anatomical terms bring out the baser, more animal, instincts in us. As creatures of higher thinking, it is more often the simplicity and the depth of the act itself that seduces us. In this vein, I wrote to celebrate the sexual act as one of power and beauty. I hope you...