Clark Kent looked sat on the couch and looked across the room at his host. He was sitting in a high-rise apartment in Manhattan. The apartment complex dominated the rest of the city, and from the large window, the entire financial district could be seen. The view was simply breathtaking, but Clark Kent wasn't looking at the city... He looked at the young ma...
THEATRICAL BONDAGE, TITILLATION "TORTURE"— AND THE STEALTH-VIXEN WHO CHANGED MY LIFE FOREVER! The Theatrical Bondage That Opened the Door—The Extreme Foreplay That Followed— And The Supercharged Intimacy At The End! THE STEALTH VIXEN I've always been drawn to stealth-vixens—ie, women who are totally self-controlled and proper on the outside. But, inside...
It's 2013. I'm a 26-year-old incel, depressed and working a minimum-wage job slinging burgers at a fast-food joint. About ten years too late, I'm just finally figuring out how to tease and flirt with girls, but I always get nervous and bail when it comes time to actually sleep with them because I don't want anyone to know that I'm practically a virgin. Afte...
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 characters, comics, companies, writers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your...
My wife Brenda and I were married a little over fifteen years ago and soon after we were married, we moved to California. It meant leaving all of her family in the Midwest, but thinking back, we were both pretty anxious to make the change. For the first several years we would travel back on holidays or special occasions but over time, the trips became less f...
A story about revenge and punishment. I have for some time wanted to write a revenge story. However, lack of a good idea has kept me from it. A few days ago I used the "story spinner" and "Letter to a Cuckold" by Harry Kuntz, published September 2000 popped up. That's it, after reading it I decided to write the super stud a letter. Before reading my letter,...
"Ughhh...." Hurricane awoke with a grunt. His eyes flickered a moment then opened, realizing he was not where he last remembered. He looked around, his eyes searching wildly for any hints of where he was. He took in the room, it was dimly lit. Nothing strange in the room though. He pulled his arm forward and quickly looked up. "Huh?" came his gasp. He was ha...
Superman was flying over the city. He was making his routine sweeps prior to retiring for the evening. He used his X-ray vision and Telescopic vision to check for crime. All seemed quiet in Metropolis. He did not mind the quietness especially after his last battle with Darkshed and those from Apokolipis. As he finished his last sweep, he headed home. He lan...
Under the dinner table Amber felt his hand on her thigh... and froze. Mr. Neil's fingers crawled under her skirt like fat spider legs. Was this jerk really trying to molest her, with her parents sitting inches away? Amber wanted to chop his stupid hand off. She grabbed the carving knife but her mother snatched it away. "Did you hear that Amber? Mr. Neil ha...
How is a guy supposed to move on, when he's practically the only one of his kind? My name is Adam Javier, and I'm a guy living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I wish I could say I was a regular guy living a regular life, but that would be lying. You see, back in the 1980s, a Canadian scientist named Madeline Adelson created this top secret formula which inc...