"Meine Damen und Herren, Mesdames et Messieurs, Ladies And Gentlemen." Allow me to introduce the product of what happens when I keep looking at my own unfinished project. A short, superficial satire about human obsessions. I can think of few things more frightening. A late entry into this year's Halloween contest. ------ There is nothing more frightening t...
Shane moaned as Ansel licked the underside of his balls and then used tiny bites back up his shaft until he got the swelling head. Ansel licked his glans, and then deep throated and constricted my jaws for just the right moment, and Shane wiggled his thighs and shot into Ansel's mouth, and Ansel swallowed greedily before pulling my head off his bloated coc...
It happened on the night of my tenth birthday. Not that anyone had acknowledged the occasion. My uncle, who had "taken care of me" since my mother's death the way a slaver "takes care" of his stock, certainly didn't give a damn about my feelings. I'll never know why, but I can see looking back on those days that he resented me in a way th...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home ***** "Master, I don't mean to be too bold, but... I'm concerned," I finally speak up, about a week later than I should have. "About?" he replies without looking up from his book. "About this. All this," I gesture down at the papers and rune circle on the floor, "It's just..." I chew on my...
The summer of 1966 rolled around like any other year in sleepy, small town Pennsylvania. While most of the town's residents may not have even noticed, things were actually going pretty good for me. I had graduated high school, I still had my job in my friend's father's shop doing basic machine shop work, I still had my '61 Impala SS and most importantly, I w...
It was fear. After all that work I had finally found the weapon that would destroy the demon. But we had gotten split up and I was alone. My friends... I didn't know if they were dead or alive. And the next thing I knew I was looking up at the beast. My heart beat faster and my palms grew moist. The weapon in my hand felt heavy and I didn't know what to do w...
There is nothing sweeter to the lips and that passes so easily over the tongue than public access pornography, and a simple channel with a simple show provides that to the masses every week – at the cost of your regular cable, depending on where you live! Every Friday, for a handful of months this year, I would eagerly wait for Friday nights. In the chill...
Note from the author: There is not a lot of sex in this one, yet. However if you like this buildup let me know and I will write the next chapter with enough sex to satisfy all your desires. P.S. This is a story I wrote in 1998 and just ran across the other day. Never before published. Be kind LOL, this was a long time ago. ======================= Nights li...
(Alien Opportunities excerpt) (continued from Alien Household : Chapter 1) All of a sudden he became conscious that there had been no door to this room. Everyone in the house would surely know what was happening here. Others of Urilt's wives, and a few of their offspring had been in the lounge room where he had talked to Braidt in so civilised a way only a...
Lynette was looking forward to the date that she and Michael were to go on. They took turns planning their night out and tonight were Michael's turn to plan the night. The details of the night were kept secret and the place their child would stay was agreed upon and tonight she was staying at a long time friend's house for a sleepover. Lynette was expecting...