When the universe first had the spark of existence, the first inkling of anything more than total, unending nothingness, a rod was formed from the ashes of a lost world. Barely a few hundred billion atoms long, this rod held a power from the universe before; a power from a universe whose laws of physics were entirely different from the universe following. Th...
This is my first attempt to write a story of any kind. I don't know the first thing about how to do it. I'm just winging it, but I do have a plot in mind. But that might change. Not a lot of erotica in the first chapter, but we're just getting started here. Give me some feedback, but be kind. It's my story, and I claim the copyright. * Chapter 1: The Disc...
I stood at the bedroom window watching the sunset and the night take over the world. I turned and walked to the dresser to light the candle as I did every night knowing he would be here soon. I then picked up my brush and went to the full length mirror on the wall I looked at myself in the new night gown I bought today it was a long red silk negligee with sp...
This essay is meant to be a little satirical and politically incorrect. There have been essays on how to recognize men who are abusive and such, which I applaud. However, I want to help my own sex to notice a particular type of dangerous woman: the selfish whore which refuses to call herself such, also known as the gold-digger. Gold-diggers are also often th...
It was my first night bartending at this trendy new bar. I had bartended before, but was still fairly new at it. They were quick to hire me because I'm "easy on the eyes". Men, and women for that matter, are constantly hitting on me whenever I go out. They thought I'd be good for business so I was given the job. It was Friday night and the club was much bus...
All characters depicted are over 18. Please give me feedback and critique, I really appreciate it. Jeff Sanders ran his fingers through his wavy chestnut hair as he awaited the last class of the day, his advanced senior English class. He taught at Riverwood Prep, a rich private school that claimed to "prepare their student for college." Unfortunately, mo...
Part 4: Late Night Quickie (MMF, true) Introduction: My girlfriend back in the seventies was a real pistol, a slim, attractive, young lady willing to experiment with sex and have fun with it. We had been together for about two years at this time. She was only in her early twenties and still lived with relatives a few miles away from my apartment. My best...
It was a Friday night I was waiting for my master (lets call him Kevin) to get off work. I was even more excited this week because he informed me that he bought new toys. I love the way he controls me. The door is opened and it is him with a bag in his hand. As usual I walk over to him a plant a great big kiss on his lips and ask my master, "What can I do to...
He sat and waited. He always sat and he always waited. That was all he could do, now. Ever since. That... Ever since... He began to cry at the thought of that day, just over 25 months ago, when his wife, his loving wife, found out about what he had been doing. But he hadn't being doing anything bad. Not really. He had just being having fun. Yeah, just havin...
I was laying on the couch on my back while we watched TV. Having been friends as long as we have, the sexual spark between us is new and exciting. What is even more exciting to me is that he's a Dom. I have always been curious, and very turned on, by such a relationship. Lately he has been all too happy to give me a gentle initiation. We have fooled around b...