„Ich bin der Watcher und ich begleite euch in ein weiteres Multiversum“ (für alle die kein (Marvel) what if…? Geguckt haben oder die Watcher nicht aus Marvel Comics kennen: die Watcher sind Geschöpfe mit den Fähigkeit verschiedene Multiversen zu sehen [ich denke jeder weiß was Multiversen sind… oder?]) Jeder darf hier seine eigene Superhelden Sex Story erfin...
She took a deep breath as the uniqueness of the Story Room assailed her senses. The bitter coffee mixing with the sweet and spicy scents of hard liquor; the muted light that illuminated and softened those who bathed in it. It had been a long day, longer than she had liked or expected, she needed this. There was nothing more relaxing that a quiet drink at the...
Every once in a while, a news item catches one's eyes, and the mind starts wandering. Saw where a couple got into hot water for fooling around in front of passengers on a recent flight, apparently playing the mile-high club game, and got into a bit of trouble. For me, that's been a goal, but have never had the opportunity nor guts to gain entrance to the...
This is a true story of what happened with my girlfriend and I. A little background is in order to help set the situation that brought about the evenings activities. She is 56, 130 lbs 5’6” with short auburn hair, hazel/brown eyes and her chest measures 36D. I am 40, 160 lbs 5’8 with short brown hair, brown eyes. A few months prior to this evening I had ass...
ACT I HERO (NARRITIVE) The rain is coming down heavy and if that isn't bad enough, it's cold as shit. I have been perched on this statue for a few hours now and my joints are screaming. I watch from this spot every night; watching and waiting for when I will be needed. So far tonight it's been rather quiet. I guess that's good for would be victims, but in...
The day had arrived that I had been waiting for. Marg and I had discussed and planned this evening’s activity from some time. We frequent Bruno’s, a fine restaurant in a local hotel on a regular basis. This night will be like a few others that we enjoyed there however this time Margs plan was that instead of me being the recipient of her attention that with...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Angst, Violence, Slash, Incest, BDSM, Non-Con, Voyerism, First Time Italics and/or * indicates thoughts Rating: FRAO Author's Notes: This story is a response to two challenges. The first challenge is the Addiction Challenge, issued by Peja on the WWOMB. The...
The world was simple and unchanging. There was the Pan, that endless expanse of hardpan and brush that surrounded everything. There was the Tribe. There was the Home. That was all. That was how it had always been. That was how it would always be. The men of the Tribe would hunt the Rach and Drom and Kett out on the dry Pan during the day and watch the sky at...
It was a sultry moonlit night in early July. There was a breeze blowing through the open window, bringing in the scent of night-blooming flowers along with the cool night air. I could hear the sounds of frogs and birds in the nearby trees. I was lying face-down on top of the crisp, sun-dried sheets. I was enjoying the feel of the breeze caressing my naked...
As a separate story, you don't need to read parts one and two, but it might help with character development. Please enjoy jack_ffrost -------------------------------------------- Annie stood at the window in her one piece swimsuit, the heavy ten-power binoculars in her hands as she slowly swept along the beach with her eyes. This had become her decision m...