Surging Sparks Stories

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Virtually Fucked

by Extreme Bohunk on Sep 19, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Audrey set the last of her stuff on the dressing table. She looked up and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Her mind went over the past couple of weeks. The move hadn't been so bad, she didn't have a lot. Just a bed, some clothes and her stuffed animals. Her first place. Well, hers and Vanessa's anyway. The rest of the apartment had been furnished by...

Swallow This

by Poisynangel on Sep 1, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was a dive bar on the south side. They rarely attracted any big names but every once in a while the barely lucid patrons were treated as guinea pigs for new material from a well known band. Usually they were guys that got their start playing late night gigs on Sunday nights or they used to drink there after band practice. Mostly it was a place for wannabe...

The Makeup Artist Ch. 04

by Stephanie_Rose on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The following is a fictional parody, not approved of, nor authorized by, the celebrities named. None of the events are true. This fictitious parody is protected speech under Hustler Magazine, Inc., et. al. v. Jerry Falwell. No harm is intended toward the celebrities named. Furthermore, publication of any and all trademarks contained herein are not aut...

Fire for that Need and Want

by Sassiwolf7 on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

Circled by seawater drying on the ground I throw the incense into the fire. The spicy scent drives me forward whispering, "I want, I need..." I can't even finish the thought, the feeling that is untouchable, undeniable. Soon it just becomes a chant, "I want, I need." Loosing myself to the beat of the words, the dance of the flames, I see them change forming...

Three Square Meals Ch. 11

by Tefler on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Come on" Alyssa said to Sparks, "Let's go see John and tell him we're headed to Olympus Shipyard". The beautiful young blonde offered her hand to Sparks and she led her into the Commander's ready room. "Course laid in and we're on our way Commander!" Alyssa told John, with a mock salute thrown in cheekily. "Very good XO" John grinned at the playful tee...

Tramping

by Katherine English 2 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I closed my eyes…the sparks from his fire ring flashing erratically against the soft, velvet interior of my eyelids. A rush…a hot, viscous flood of my juices flowed heavily into my palm as my voice rent the still fabric of the night once more. Rapidly I thrust my fingers into my quivering core…trying to satisfy the driving need that screamed through my very...

Three Square Meals Ch. 15

by Tefler on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"I take it that's bad then?" Sparks asked, startled by John and Calara's shocked reaction to the mystery ship. "Who are the Kirrix exactly?" "They are kill on sight to all species in the Galactic League" John explained briefly. "They're a parasitic insectoid species that use other life forms to incubate their young. When their larvae hatch, they eat their w...

Krystal

by Harper2 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Right from the first time we met there was a strong attraction between Krystal and myself. It was an unmistakably sexual aura that caused the air to become so electrified that sparks almost arced between us. We could hardly keep our hands off each other much to the amusement of Danny, Krystal's husband and my best friend. If not for Danny then Krys and I wo...

Three Square Meals Ch. 21

by Tefler on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

John and the girls sat around the dinner table having just finished a nice meal together. Everyone had been famished after working up an appetite in the busy day, but John noticed that Sparks was the exception and had only nibbled at her dinner, not eating much at all. "Not feeling hungry honey?" he asked her with concern. "I am," she said coyly. "I'm just...

Altar State

by misstkn11 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Wandering the forest floor, my feet are sore and I am lost in leaves. My heaving breasts hunt for air. My cropped hair twines with twigs and moss. I cross through a glade, seeking escape and fearing raid and rape and ruin. Or maybe hoping? The sloping sky is dark and I see sparks against the ink canopy. I think this is my rescue. So I blunder blindly throu...