"Urg, thanks love that was great." Said my husband Bob as he rolled off me having just shot his load in about 2 minutes of sex, he then turned over and went to sleep, thinking nothing about my needs or frustrations. FUCKING GREAT. We had had sex three times in the last six months and each time it was like this, I needed more, I am an attractive, well propor...
I had always adored the feeling of being filled up. With dildos, plugs, the occasional green or orange vegetable when nothing else was available or I fancied a change. Knife handles (and once the blade when I was particularly rampant and in need of new satisfaction) and the handles of toilet brushes. If I saw an object that looked like it could fit - and I h...
Being your god is hard work. Always begging to be stuffed full of me and flooded with my hot potent seed, but as one of my loyal followers you will always be rewarded. Today was no different, you awoke in my bed with the morning light creeping through the window, the sheets barely cover our naked bodies. I led in the centre, one girl nestled up to my chest a...
Author's Note: This is my first actual submission of any real kind. I write quite a bit, but it's usually done just to keep my thoughts from becoming a jumbled mess. This story was actually inspired by a conversation I had with my girlfriend. It was written for her, with her in mind, but it's the first story I've ever attempted. Although I've read many bette...
It was a beautiful day. Hannah and Charlie had rented a houseboat and were drifting through the Canadian lakes for a summer holiday, snaking through locks and narrow straights, both of them naked and completely alone. Charlie was a tall, dark haired, well built man who was developing a deep tan. His girlfriend Hannah however was an absolute knockout. She was...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Note- This is not a true story but a tribute to those mentioned herein. xxx Danni felt sorry for her older sister as Kylie turned fifty without a regular partner or pending marriage. She had announced to the press that she had never been happier as she released her new album a...
'Glastonbury Tor stands over 500ft and towers over the Somerset levels creating a special almost mystical place for its many visitors.' Ellen continued to read from the guide she had bought in the hippie shop in the village at its base. 'The tower at the top is a listed building..' 'You mean it's falling over?' I joked. Ellen frowned, flipped me the bird a...
"Andiamo piccolo! Andiamo!" Gianna called to me from outside our house. My meager Italian told me the translation meant "Let's go tiny! Let's go!" But for some reason hearing it in Italian coming from my very Rubenesque Italian wife made it sound somehow erotic. I ran to the door to see what she wanted and stopped short when I realized that that morning...
It wasn't supposed to be like this. Over six months I had spent yearning for her, and now that she was within my grasp? I was failing miserably at finding a way to just be with her. The idea of having a normal date seemed kind of corny now, but I just didn't know how to come at her given all we had been through in just getting a chance to be together. She wa...
My hawk gaze follows her in the saffron skylight of our cathedral of solitude. I have hidden for three days in the ruins of this building which once soared into the heavens. I look at her with thirsty eyes and drink in the vision of woman. It has been months since I've seen a female of the species. I sometimes contemplated that I might be the last person on...