My name is Dan, and I have always considered myself an adventurous and open minded person, but my experience was taken to a whole new level in my junior year of college when I got involved in an amateur theatre group. We all got along astoundingly well and I found myself becoming friends with severa... read more
Women do not have penises or testicles. These sex organs are specific to men. As the boy in Kindergarten Cop demonstrates, even young children are aware of this most fundamental fact of life. However, in the genre of erotic fantasy art known as futanari, hermaphroditic "dickgirls" defy nat... read more
It was a normal-looking enough place. A small town in California. Looking at it, no one would ever guess it sat on the hellmouth. The Mouth of Hell. A portal to a multitude of dimensions filled with horrors and wonders. Many things came to the Hellmouth, drawn by its power. Vampires. Demons. Mon... read more
This story depicts a fetish know as Futanari Fuatnari: A type of Hentai, most often depicting hermaphrodites or females with male sex organs. Also known as Dickgirls. Transformation Futa is a long standing kink of mine, though it has been a while since I indulged. The major difference is that ... read more
"Hello," Miss K said as she answered the phone. "Where are ya? You're gonna be here in 5? Alright. You got the address for IHOP, right? OK, See ya in a bit. Bye." "So is this girlfriend of yours on her way?" Jennifer chimed in. "I mean if she doesn't exist, this... read more
They came into the video store where I worked as a clerk. Almost every day. Teasers. Both of them. What made it both great and terrible for me was that it fed my deepest fetish -- stockings -- as it denied me any fulfillment other than frequent and frantic "self-gratification."... read more
The referee held his gloved hand high in the air. The crowd was hushed as the ring announcer spoke, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this World Featherweight Championship Boxing Match to unify the title, by technical knockout, and still undefeated; Baby-face Jack Mc Coy." The crowd scr... read more
I have obsessions. I have compulsions. I suppose everyone has them but not many of us act on them. I do. Every chance I get. I obsess and compulse on being gang banged, or on anonymous sex or on sex with young guys (sometimes girls too). I get into bondage and being forced and sometimes on violent s... read more
I was thrilled when my boss told me he was sending me to San Francisco for a conference. It was a location on my "Top 10 places I wanted to go". I went online and Googled the major attractions and tourist "must sees in San Francisco. The conference was Wednesday to Friday and I figure... read more
She lay dying in my arms. A brief smile came across her face. She croaked "honey remember that idol I told you about locked away in the safety deposit box?" "Yes dear but save your strength okay, I'm not concerned about some idol" "But I have to tell you about it. I... read more
A letter to my Master telling him how I felt after the other night Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must... read more
I met her on a free amateur’s web site. I have to admit that I was not particularly looking for a transsexual at the time. I had posted some naked pictures of myself on the site and had been going through the tons of emails that I had gotten in response when I ran across Dee as she called hers... read more
I really wasn't surprised when Dianna directed me into the parking lot at Ringers. It was only a few blocks across town from my new home; a five-minute drive, if the traffic wasn't killing at the time. Consciously, it had not been a factor in my decision to take the new place. Sub-consciously... wel... read more
Jason Sheen was eighteen when he moved to River Falls with his mother. Ever since he was a small child Jason had lived with just his mother, Felicity, and he could no longer remember anything about the father who had abandoned the two of them when Jason was just three years old. Fortunately, Felicit... read more
Back in college, sharing an apartment with my BFF/roommate Kelly, a lot of my dates and hook-ups were arranged by Kelly. For some reason she always seemed to know just who was into what when it came to sex. She learned a lot about other people’s likes and dislikes from hanging with her lesbian... read more
Shortly after I'd finished college I had a job with an import-export business whose main office was located near the cultural center. This area of the city was home to a small arts college, a large public library, several bookstores a small upscale hotel and a couple museums. I often spent my lunc... read more
Never Make the Last Out at Third After some minutes, Charlie broke the embrace. Backing away a step, she steered her moist brown eyes into Frank's damp grey ones. "What now?" The man tilted his head to one side and shrugged. "I'm not sure. It hasn't been a day yet since you went... read more
Chapter One I first met Rene at an Art Museum Benefit. I aware of it at the time but Rene was the guest of honor as a result of his impending large donation to the museum's endowment fund. The reception and cocktail party was to be the event at which he was expected to announce his considerable... read more
Sasha stood in her bra and panties looking nervously out over the crowd at the topless strip club. She shuffled her feet and looked down, her blonde hair covering her face and she wondered to herself if coming back out onto the floor had been a good idea at all. Sasha had just won first place at ... read more
Suellen certainly looked the part of a cheap S & M whore: black seamed hose, shiny pink patent 5 inch heels, a black leather miniskirt, and a translucent white nylon blouse that clearly showed the black bra underneath. Her long blonde hair swayed seductively and naturally. Well the hair was natu... read more
