This might seem mild for me, but it's a fantasy that's always with me so I decided to have some fun with it. Don't worry, I promise to be my usual dirty and nasty self for my next story… Saturday mornings were pretty routine for Don. And today he was anxious to get started, had lots to do plus a haircut. He kissed his wife, Ann, and said he'd be home a bit...
'Kidney stone,' he thought. 'Why did it have to be another kidney stone?' He'd passed at least two dozen stones over the last fifteen years, most of them small enough to pass quietly at home or at work. Of course, the first "big" one had put him in the hospital, and then there was the one three years later they had to call the ambulance for. A few years late...
Part 1. John, Olga. John examined the little plastic container in his hand. It had a blue lid and a label with his name on it. He turned it slowly, his eyes losing focus. The nurse who had handed it to him had been overweight and past fifty. Behind her a young blond bombshell in a tight nurse's uniform had walked by. She 'd crossed the hall flaunting her b...
"How was Dubai?" asked Benny Price, as Nora made herself comfortable in his living room. Nora grinned. She'd been dating Benny for three months, ever since she'd met him at a singles mixer for dominant women and submissive men at the PainCafe. After their initial dates, Nora had put Benny in a chastity device. She pointed out to him that if he really liked...
This is an entry into the 2018 Annual Summer Lovin' Story Contest. If you like it, please vote. ................. Jacqui and Pam had been friends now for almost three years, since shortly after Pam started working at the urologist's office. Both were well liked RNs, by the doctor, staff and patients. Fun, always professional and never without a smile is th...
Plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose -- or as we say in English, the more things change, the more they stay the same. I would have thought that after a year and a half, Steve would have tired of Mary Ann but no such luck. If anything, the pace and depth of their relationship has deepened over time. It certainly has for Mary Ann and to an extent for Steve...
Growing old is not for sissies. I lay on my belly on the urologist's table with the nurse's strong index finger up my ass massaging my prostate and my useless pecker hanging down and swinging over an emesis basin put there to catch the juice. It was Wednesday afternoon and like every Wednesday afternoon my boggy prostate was taking punishment it didn't deser...
The Wild Literotican Or How Bwaba Wawtaws survived a night alone, in the jungle. This is Hugh Downers. Tonight on forty-eight minutes Bwaba and crew are on location near the last known sighting of a group of literoticans. Her objective: to capture on film, the last of the literoticans in the wild. ~Music rolls in and then scene shifts to a very dark and...
From the frequency with which Mei-Lien brought it up during our telephone conversations the next week, it was clear that the shopping trip which I had proposed was very much on her mind. After she had completed the more physically demanding portion of her exercises and had assumed the pose which I specified she adopt on her dildo, she would ask for more deta...
Springwood Fertility Research Facility-Chapter 1 My name is doctor Byron Johannson and I founded the Springwood Research Facility in the fall of 2019. I have been a fertility specialist for 20 years, but a new study has intrigued me for research. Springwood's mission is partly to pair non-fertile couples with acceptable donors, but to study the effects of s...