That was the most erotic experience to date having my chance to help Nathan and Julia. The memories would flood back at me with very little help in bringing them on. Yet with good memories there were the bad ones. The one you compared to having an extraction without Novocain still it wouldn't come to the bad memory with some case. I immediately realized I w...
(A fictional story inspired by a real life event) I was in heartbreak mode, but this heartbreak was bigger. I had just lost my mom last month and I had been grieving ever since. I know it wasn't my fault that my mom was sick with flu-like symptoms, I just didn't know how seriously sick she was when I found her on the bed of her bedroom in our house. I ca...
Dr. Lydia Martin's intercom buzzed. "Yes?" she said, still looking over a file she had begun. "Your new patient, Mr. Mullins, is here," said her receptionist and administrator, Barb. "The one referred by Dr. Jefferson." Lydia pushed herself up from her desk and stood behind it. "Send him in," she said, smoothing her skirt and adjusting her glasses. Moment...
Do you have any family heirlooms on the mantelpiece? They are old reminders of relatives past, but they are also relics of past lives — very human lives. Elizabeth finds that her jewel box, handed down to her from many generations ago, contains a memento that changes her life — and others. Thanks to RexBrookdale for help with the editing. * I dropped it....
I have arrived at the usual address, an old Georgian building in Dublin to meet Madam for my monthly corrective therapy. I am so incredibly fortunate to have met her just when I needed her help most. I was getting out of control, my sexuality running rampant. I needed to be pulled back down and shown what I truly need to remain sexually grounded. Madam is v...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the video games, characters, developers etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. Fea...
As best I have been able to tell, my sugar addiction started even before I was born. My mother ate sweets for more than half her caloric intake from my conception until my birth. Things got worse when I was a child. We always had candy and soft drinks around the house, donuts or sweet rolls for breakfast, and intensely sugary desserts like baklava every nig...
So Julie and I are now bonded stronger than ever. We have had every intimate experience together that I can think of, except we haven't licked each other's assholes. Maybe that is next. After my assistance in helping her to take all of John's cock up her ass, she became more open to letting me watch another woman in a special session. My mind was spinning a...
The Bet—Day 4 I slept in the morning of Day 4, a Saturday. When I awoke, sometime around 11, Kat was gone. She left a note: Marvelous evening. I had to go to breakfast with my parents this morning and then to work after that. See you at the Rev's Labor Day Service. Love, Kat "Oh," I groaned. I certainly hope she isn't in love me, I thought. I haven...
The evening dress clung to her curves, the silk shining in the light— a flawless, feminine sculpture. She was framed in the doorway like some sort of goddess. The doctor found it hard to take his eyes off of her, but he managed to do so in order to read her file. "I, ah, must confess that today is not your appointed date," he explained carefully. "I don't w...