It is dark in the bedroom. A dim white light from the bathroom backlights the room in stark contrasts of black and white. The wind roars noisily about the corner of the house – or is that merely the pounding of the blood in my head and ears and eyes drowning out everything else? A red haze surrounds my brain, and I struggle to break through. I grasp for a li...
More than a week later, Thomas was feeling listless and depressed. His contentment following the mating-cycle had only lasted for about three days, maybe four at the most. And a meager contentment it had been, given that a merman's orgasms tended to be on par with the least-satisfying, lowest of the low-key orgasms ever experienced by a human male. After tha...
Having the luxury of leisure, Lisa and Travis made a decision to spend the entire day exploring vast Knife Lake. This was their first time in Canada, albeit barely over the border, and they wanted to linger awhile. After breakfast they broke camp, loaded their canoe, and prepared to head out. Travis perfunctorily stripped naked. Just as quickly, Lisa stripp...
The sea was rough, and for the hundredth time on this voyage the stowaway wished she could go up on deck for some fresh air. Catalina had discovered long ago the rejuvenating effects of the sea air on a queasy stomach; after all, she was a sea captain’s daughter. In general she had always been a good sailor, but this maelstrom of buffeting winds and thunderi...
Brad relaxed as Kate walked down the road. It had been a nice day and now he was enjoying the constant buffeting and massaging with each step she took. Twisting one way, then the other as her glutes tensed and relaxed. One of his hems was riding up between her cheeks, but even that couldn't change his good mood. Today he was inside blue cotton shorts. Unlik...
I opened my eyes to see her laying on her side, watching me sleep. She offered a little smile. "Hey, you," I said sleepily, and offered a smile back. It was late spring. The weather had been pleasant, which had kept me in an extra good mood. "Hey," she replied. She gazed at me a few seconds more. "You want to eat breakfast?" "I want to poop dinner," I sa...
"Magic just doesn't work normally on you." The dwarf observed. Jeff chuckled. Back in his world, that statement would have been an oxymoron. Here, where magic was normal, it was still odd enough to make him chuckle. "Just because when you cast your little 'Hot Tongue' on me, my cock burst into flames, don't try and blame me. You're the one who botched the...
It was fading into dusk, and a sable pall was descending swiftly over the verdant island and across the water to a smaller, sandy spit jutting from the atoll like an undersea tongue, casting the formerly shimmering swells into a mass of rolling darkness. The soft light of the descending sun reflected warmly off the softly lapping waves, glinting with flecks...
Hey babe, I know, this will freak you out. Every time I think about it, I laugh my ass off. Of course, since I gave up the Internet and all modern conveniences, I need some entertainment, but that's what I get for getting caught. It worked on an old Star Trek episode. Captain Kirk landed on a planet where a sun was going supernova and found everybody escap...
As we rejoin the story, my ASPB, the Stoned Pony, was holed and a bit battered, awash with cum and pussy-juice, grimed with salt and gun-smoke, low on ammunition and altogether unfit for further operations. To top it off, my crewmate, Marty, and one of the two nurses we had invited along for an impromptu cruise were hopelessly in love. * * * I noticed the...