Techno music pulsated through the neon filled room vibrating every muscle in our bodies. The beat's epicenter seemed to be located in our chests. Our ears had stopped hurting, and our heart rates had slowed a bit, a ringing sensation would definitely consume us if we were to leave now – but leaving was not on our minds. Stacie & I had already had a few drin...
She smiled at herself in the mirror, satisfied with the look she'd cultivated for their night out. Her hair was pulled back and braided, exposing her temples which were shaved. She'd done her makeup with the clear intent to give her a 'fuck me' sultry look. Extra dark eyes, red lips, no blush. Glitter glinted off of her cleavage. Her B-cup breasts were pus...
Part 1 I know most guys enjoy lesbian porn. I get it. It's hot! But I always wondered why so many women were into watching guy-on-guy porn. That is, until recently, when I stumbled across a "homo erotic" picture and video gallery on line. What caught my attention was that it was meant to be erotica for women. So I got curious and decided to take a peek. Th...
(Plo Koon's Flagship) Revan Stood On The Hanger Deck of His Master's Flagship, Repairing His Ship's Gyro. "Commander, General Koon Requests Your Presence On The Bridge." Says Sinker. "No Can Do Sinky. If I Stop Work On This Gyro At Any Point, Next Person To Fire Up The Engines, Becomes Space Dust." Says Revan In The Engine Crawl Space. &q...
Brenda really wasn't happy. Here she was aimlessly wandering around West Hollywood on a wild weekend that had lasted two months. She was going to go back to her apartment in Long beach and get her head together. Many men and women couldn't help notice Brenda as she strolled along though. With her sexy spike heeled strut, with her incredible ass cheeks almos...
Sitting in my dorm room letting the rough fast beat of a techno song bang against my ears I sat and thought of the night to come, a night of glowsticks, glitter, love and magic. It was to be my first time at a rave and I was excited. I thought of the thousands of situations that were possible in that surrealistic dance party that they call a rave. As my roo...
Mira slipped on her see-through blouse, zipped up the side of her scarlet mini-skirt and followed by putting luscious red lipstick on her soft lips. This was another Saturday night, the week was over and it was time to party. Mira was a stockbroker by day and night a wild and crazy twenty-five year old living life to the fullest. She decided to meet her frie...
Techno music pulsed against the walls like a living thing. Pale flesh and taut bodies writhed against each other like lovers instead of strangers, wrapped up like gothic birthday presents in painted-on latex, vinyl, and leather. Hair with spikes deadly enough to slice, metal forced through holes far too small, and chains trailing a lazy restricted path from...
Tonight was the night. A year to the day after their first "date" they would finally meet. At least that was the plan. He sat in the chair in the hotel lobby wondering if she'd lose her nerve. He'd positioned himself so he could see the door and was watching carefully, each time it opened his eyes snapped from watching the tourists as they made their way out...
Prequel Rosanna is a young secretary at a telecommunications company. During the day, she is punctual and responsible, but in her spare time, she loves to party. One weekend evening, she went with a small group of her friends to a club, on the prowl. They are all attractive, but they don't have Rosanna's looks. She is 5' 7" or 1.7m tall, slender, redheaded...