ADULT CONTENT. You must be 18+ to read. Introduction. This will be my only response to the humanitarian award for restoring the population. With all due respect to the Global Commission on Preserving the Human Genome, they don't speak for the depopulation agenda. The GCPHG can't pin this baby boom on me. I won't accept this award. Even after fifty years,...
"Hmm. Maybe I should call Freddy?" "He's not a manservant!" Mark replies, exasperated. "Yeah, go on." The stress of where they're going has Mark's hand tremor playing up. It only gets worse when he tries to force his fingers to do his bidding. Jenni's no help. She's tried but is only smothering him. "Hi, Freddy. Can you come up here, please? We need your...
Chapter 1 My name is Lana and I have a thirst I can never quench. Everyday sometimes 3 or 4 times I have to feed, and if I don't I go crazy and get weak and if I don't get what I need it will kill me. It all started on my 21st birthday I was out with friends clubbing and now legal to drink I went overboard and drank way too much. From what I remember, it's...
Author's note: There is one more completed chapter that will be published within days. Part seven is rough and in the hands of an editor. Parts 8-10 are rough and not finished and will hopefully eventually see the light of the day. This will bring to the end the time of Katie and her friends in the Mint. They are sold and this brings to end the story of the...
All characters are over 18 years of age. * * * * * The cameras are on, but Mark and Jenni pay them no mind as they make lazy, enceinte love. He's behind her on his side moving gently inside her. He strokes her breasts and belly in an unvarying way that feels like heaven to them but is likely far less stimulating to the viewership after a couple of hours....
It has been about three months since I bought my fucking machine from a local firm that designs, builds, and sells a variety of such machines. At the time I made the purchase, the owner told me her company operates a spa and a salon that features individual rooms, each containing a machine designed by her husband. Clients rent time on the expensive machines...
I like watching girls play basketball. Women. High school women. Zell. Short for Zelda, so, yeah, Zell. I call her Z, which she tolerates from me but no one else. Tall, slim, graceful. Looks great shooting a layup. Women all look good shooting layups. It's like they float in the air for a second. A couple of steps, a jump, stretching and turning, a little bi...
Note to Admin: please leave in any Italics used. Also, please leave Note to Admin out of the published story. Author's note: Alright, time for some sexy stuff and world building. As always, all characters in this story are 18 or older. Any resemblance to real events, places, or people are purely coincidental. With that said, I hope you enjoy. *** It's bee...
"Oh, damn, babe, that is so hot," Brad panted, his eyes fixed to the big-screen HDTV in their den. One arm was around his beautiful, nude wife, Cheryl, and his other hand was slowly stroking his erect cock. "Mmmmm, it does look inviting," Cheryl said breathily, tugging on one nipple as she lazily traced wet circles around her clit. They were seated on thei...
I am a voracious reader, and having a local bookstore fifteen minutes outside of my home is well a curse; good curse, but a curse. As I was hunting around for something new to peruse, I found an author by the name of Poppy Z. Brite. She is a New Orleans native, and tends to write in the horror vein, however, many of her books are also very homo erotic, or j...