(This story is unbelievably cheesy, I know. But hey, I was in a weird, sappy mood the other night.) It was the same routine every week. Shelly would come over on Friday night, we'd sit together and watch the latest episode of Star Trek, then we'd discuss it for a while, and then finally, before she left, Shelly would get down on her knees and suck me off. I...
David: My name is David and I have been married to Marline for 15 years. We had two children that were 12 and 10 when this story began. At that time the internet was very limited but we were both involved with tecky jobs so we had computer access to email and text messaged on our cells. Like several people with little kids we were experiencing a significan...
AN: It's been a while since my last story, but here you go. This story is the product of constantly thinking about monster girl games. To get it out of my head, I started writing my thoughts down, later combining it with a fantasy setting I'd been working on independently. When I first wrote out the story outline, it was similar to the games I was inspired b...
"Flight Eight-ten is now boarding for Houston, Texas," the lady said over the intercom. "That's me," I said to the guy sitting next to me, for the last hour we had been having a conversation, well, I was holding a conversation with him, he was having a conversation with my cleavage. "Okay," he said as he sounded disappointed. "If you join any of those sit...
I awoke to an empty bed. "Shit," I thought, "she could at least have said goodbye; preferably with a last fuck or at least a blow-job." I turned onto my back, put my hands behind my head and let my mind wander over the events of the previous night. My thoughts were interrupted when the door opened and in she walked, clad in a bath towel with another wrapped...
Everyone has fantasies. Some are sexual, some are financial and some are about fame. One guy's fantasy might be to be the quarterback that leads his team into the Super Bowl and another guy's might be to be to pitch the only really perfect game -- 27 batters and 27 strike outs -- in the World Series. I used to work with a guy whose fantasy was to find a lamp...
Chapter Two - The Flop Tiffany's earliest memories are of her as a young boy growing up in the Midwest. To say that her upbringing was difficult would be an understatement. Although not particularly small for his age Tom Robinson was very lithe and almost effeminate in manner. From the outset Tom knew he was different. He began to feel trapped in a body in...
I thank Randi for dreaming up this invitational, for inviting me, for editing my story, and for prodding and poking me to get it finished and posted. Readers have no idea how much time and effort she puts into these little literary events. I was checking my Facebook homepage one evening after dinner when I received a PM from Bill Jackson, a neighbor who li...
On fantasy: I don't masturbate much anymore, now that I have a guy who takes care of my sexual needs whenever and wherever I get horny. I do sometimes daydream-fantasize, sometimes about something we did together, sometimes just a phrase I used in writing one of my erotic stories will get me turned on. One phrase that works for me a lot, to easily turn me o...
© SADIE ROSE BERMINGHAM & BELLORA QUINN 2009 Thanks to the usual suspects for lovely comments and for taking the trouble to cast your vote. As ever it's much appreciated, and it's good to be back. Time to move things along a little, though. The boys are up for a night on the town but mix these guys with alcohol and adrenaline and anything could...