The tension on the floss like straps holding the garment to her body was at breaking point. The strap on her left shoulder slipped off and lay against her arm. The material on the left side of the dress slowly slid off her breast. Continue reading Erotic Fantasy Tale: Tentacle Assault
The thing turned me on so, I just wanted to feel it in my hand! But before I knew it, he had stripped me; picking me up he placed me onto my massage table and in seconds was between my legs and had the thing laying on my abdomen, with his gigantic balls resting on my clit! He unhurriedly slid the black oily monster down over my abdomen the head slowly slipped down over my pubic bone! Continue reading Erotic Tale: The Masseuse
If the victim’s nipples get too close to the Venus Trap’s two reddish flowers, usually while unsuspectingly watering or just getting her naked tits to close, the monster’s red flowers will abruptly enclose the female’s nipples and aureole! Millions of microscopic barbs, too small to feel individually, will attach the flowers to the victim’s nipples! Continue reading Erotic Fantasy Tale: The Venus Nipple Trap
When men are in their 20s and 30s, their sex drive is
often about proving their masculinity and attractiveness
through the acquisition of multiple sex partners,
provided they haven’t yet married [or even if they have]. Continue reading Feature: Male Sexual Fantasys!
t is a well-known fact that men enjoy masturbation and virtually all men do it with some regularity. There is no maximum or minimum frequency at which you should masturbate. Masturbation is both physically and mentally rewarding and fulfilling. There are no negative side effects, especially the often-joked about ‘making you go blind’ or ‘growing of palm-hair’! Continue reading Feature: Male Masturbation
Where have you been today, I ask inquisitively?
I’m full of cum. What?
It just happened! What did?
The cum, she says! Where?
In me, in my pussy, deep, inside me, I’m full of it! Continue reading Short Erotic Tale: He Took Me
I am jealous of the rainwater, moving in brazen, sensual, rivulets over every sweep, every line, every gorgeous inch of your delicate skin!
I am envious of how it clings to you, touches you, makes you shimmer like a goddess! Continue reading Poem: Dancing In The Rain