Tags up front: alien, consent, psychic powers, telepathy, blowjob, mff, balcony sex, cheating, harem, male-female sex, psychic voyeurism. A couple quick notes: there's still more to come, but I wanted to get this part out rather than waiting until the other was finished. Also, I'm not really a poker player, so forgive me for glossing over details on the gam...
Standing in the bathroom wearing just his little pink bikini panties and stockings, Mikes gaze was transfixed. Not on the panties, the usual draw of his lust, or even his white thigh high stockings with their little pink bows at the top. None of that drew his attention, it was the bathroom itself, it was run down, dingy and in the worse part of town. But non...
Tags up front: fantasy sex, harem, magic, dominance, consent, female submissive, lingerie, lawyer, office sex. * "Sorry, babe. I was saying, 'You shouldn't be alone in that shower.' Oh. And now you're out," observed Nicole. She hadn't heard the water shut off before she walked into the lush, expansive bathroom in a matching lace white bra and panty set. He...
Author's note: The concept of the Mailgirl - nude female couriers used to deliver memos, files, packages, and other items between departments within a corporate office building - was originated by a writer named Cambridge Caine. Other writers took it up and added their own spin on this idea so I thought I'd give it a shot as well. The concept may not be orig...
WELCOME TO DETROIT There are fifty shades of gray in the Motor City. And all their names are Death. It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. OK, forget about the "best" part. That was when the Huron, Ojibway and the Chippewa still roamed the Lakes, long before Whitey came and the frogs renamed the Indians' Tsychsarondia River "Detroit," which e...
I knew I's been going through a rut since breaking up with a cheating girlfriend two months earlier but didn't see anything wrong with a spartan lifestyle until Walter, a good friend at work took it upon himself to conduct a one man intervention. He approached me in the cafeteria during my last break. "Hey man; can I ask a probing question?" "No." "You ge...
SLAVE Barbara's words swirled through my head as I knelt silently in front of her. Two words in particular kept assailing my thoughts again and again: "my love." Had Barbara just professed her love for me? And if she had what did that mean for our future? When she used the word "partner" did it mean more than just helping her advance her goals? Those two w...
Only 2 more chapters after this one. I might be a bit biased, but the end of this chapter is pretty hot. Enjoy, my pervy readers, enjoy. Chapter 9 (Wednesday) I'm being jostled. The room I'm in is light. More jostling. Uuughh, Marcus. I curl into a ball. Every morning he's woken me up by dripping sweat on me. "No." I'm grumbling. The blanket is pull...
A quick reminder: I'm not an experienced gambler and not sure the nitty-gritty of the game would make for good fic here anyway. Apologies if I goofed anything. There's a psychic alien at the table, anyway. Tags up front: Alien, psychic powers, consent, mind control, ffm, lingerie, orgy, harem, blowjob, polyamory, power fantasy, prostitutes, sex party. This...
Story till now: 19 year old bully Tommy Gunn had been accepted in the Secret Sex-Fight Society, an violent underground organization of martial-artists and cage-fighters who use sex as a weapon. Managed by the beautiful and mysterious Ciara Chocolate, Tommy won two of his first three official matches, defying expectations of what a rookie with a big cock can...