I damn near lost control of my car. "You did what?" I said loudly to Tammy who recoiled at my outburst. "I s-s-sucked him," she repeated stammering this time. She seemed almost surprised by my reaction. I gripped the steering wheel tightly and glared through the windshield at the empty, illuminated road ahead. Slowly I said, "While you were in the closet w...
Brett Bixbie is a 55 year old man, widowed for seven years and lives alone in a trailer at the back of his gas station located along the deserted Wackaroo Highway that leads to a big desert. His buddies call him BB for short. In or out of his marriage, BB never had an affair with any woman. Not that he was so faithful to his wife, who after marriage had gi...
"So you see, honey ... we're both free to kick back and enjoy things much more, especially for you since you've been intimate with Lilith. How does it feel ... being drained by a succubus? I want to be one, I know that much. I don't know how to become one for sure, but I'd love to be one at last. It's been a secret fantasy of mine for years, ever since I wat...
I just stood there gazing at her for a moment or two, her perfect body beautifully silhouetted by the light directly behind her in the corner of the room. Noel stood in front of me, offering herself to me, the top of her bathing suit pulled down to her waist to expose her exquisite 36DD breasts to me; her pretty pink nipples solid and erect in eager anticipa...
Kidnapped by the Galactic Gynarchy - The Story of Petmale Alpha-seven (the male formerly known as Sean) Note: This story follows on somewhat from the previous Galactic Gynarchy story, but it's not really necessary to read that one first Captain Mistress Verantee ran down the list of newly acquired slaves. She was proud of her crew for the seamless abductio...
I don't know why I went to the party in the first place. I had stayed pretty quiet the first semester of Law School but it seemed that everyone was going and I felt the need to go as well. The party was at a large house on the edge of campus and considering ten post doctorate students owned it, it was relatively clean and normal looking. By the time I arriv...
The passions that drive us. Nothing quite like them in this world. My name is Arkriel. A six-foot-tall, lean and athletic, good-looking young Black man. That's how I look to the world. Nobody knows that I'm actually a Fallen Archangel. And I kind of like it that way. These days, I live in the city of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I work for the Ontario Provi...
It was the weekend of July fourth. Jill had left that Friday to attend a heavy-duty, three day, fifteen hour a day counseling/therapy workshop. As usual, I was feeling randy and was looking forward to my friend, Kirke's, party on Saturday evening. The possibility of finding a seducible woman was certainly part of my motivation for attending, but there would...
He had bought it for me as a sort-of joke. That cute little vibrator with the silicone sleeve. He had told me I would need it when he went on deployment. It wasn't fancy, but it was something to tide me over, so he said. He had no idea those settings would come in handy on his duty nights before he had even shipped out. It was only seven inches long with a...
Rayna looked in the mirror and fixed her hair. She was so nervous. She had changed clothing four times and was still not happy with how she looked. It had been seven years since she saw Kelvin and she was beyond nervous. She hadn't eaten all day and her stomach was doing flip-flops every time she thought of him. She smoothed out her shirt and decided that wh...