I know that people consider me very square, dull even. That isn't how I see myself but I'm smart enough to recognize how others see me. To me, I'm upright and correct, always try to do the right thing in any situation. To me, I'm a good guy. Maybe that's the problem, some people prefer bad guys. Well, I can't do anything about that because I am not in any wa...
The sound of water has always been with me. The sound and the feel. I have been bathed in liquid for so long. Even during the birthing, when my son had made his escape into the upper world, the soft caress had continued to rock me in harmony with my world. I sense, rather than see him, pass by. A darker shadow than the other dark shadows. A movement in the...
If you had a cock and I had breasts we would be even bigger sluts than we are without them. And as they are our fantasy inventions, they would be designed with our own tastes in mind. If you had a cock it would be the cock you grieve for; only average in length but solid and thick and angry and heavy; with a big meaty head for cramming into tight orifices a...
My wife sat across me on the lounge and kissed me slowly deeply and passionately. There was a sense of eagerness and desire as I kissed back and taster her lips. Our tongues darted across our lips, teasing each other as we held close. I ran my hands across her back and pulled her over my as we embraced deeply and passionately. Feeling her heaving breast agai...
Part One -- Class Natasha, or simply Tasha stepped from her apartment onto the busy city street on her way to class. A freshman at NYU, she had to work two jobs just to afford this crappy apartment and tuition, even with her scholarship, so today was going to be a full one. The early morning sun cast honey-colored highlights on her styled hair. Her father'...
This story is a fantasy about Eva Mendes . Eva Mendes was bored at home. She had nothing to do. She neither had any shooting nor had any other appointments. Also all her family members were out. Only the servants were at home and they were busy with their works. She had no one to talk. Finally, she decided to go to her pool. She slipped into her swim sui...
Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...
The year was 2084. The earth had been at peace for over 50 years; the last radicals dying out with a whimper as the new World Congress replaced the enfeebled and disgraced United Nations. A new power source had been found—anti eon particles—and so energy scarcity disappeared, as did pollution. Medical science leaped forward with the help of massive computers...
She had moved to the mountain gradually. At first it was a weekend away camping in a tent on the north side of Harris Creek. The weekends turned into weeks, weeks into a month and when a month was no longer enough, she took a sabbatical from work for the summer. She never returned. She hadn't set out in life to be a recluse; the lullaby of the mountain, ho...
This story is in the fetish section and contains penis measuring, small penis humiliation, light femdom and swapping partners, if that doesn't interest you thank you for looking, but you may want to leave. * I picked up our bags and took them to the bedroom. Angie followed me in and pulled the curtain shut. As I turned around she dropped to her knees and...