First Stories

Hard Science Fiction mixed with Romantic Love and Sex. What more is there? (Sorry, no war here!) The gentle push of the single plasma thruster at minimum power was nearly imperceptible to the two lovers. Jabin broke their kisses for a moment, “Pilot, continue hot fire for five minutes, then rerun diagnostics.” He went back to kissing Atarah.

Oliver Ashton attends an an award dinner for young people in London. What he thought might be a boring night turns into a night he won't forget in a hurry

This is only a short story but told in three chapters because of the different events that made up our journey into the world of swinging from a world of white monogamy to taking black cock.

Freya was the hot but innocent girl-next-door. Until she got her first taste of cock! Join her as she explores her budding sexuality – alone, with her new boyfriend, even with one of her best friends in a dream sequence you just HAVE to read! “Nasty stuff. Thoroughly sexy.” “OMG! How could you want anything more than this?” “Wild. Like Dali meeting Russ Meyer!” “Freya is such a good bad girl!” Dive head-first into the Freya-verse!

A Keeping the Womenfolk In Line Story
Join Brian back in 1984 in sunny South Florida. He's obsessed with his babysitter Rachel. She's cute, quirky, big glasses, and a little older than him. She's babysitting him for the entire weekend. He's going to discover that Rachel Wagner and her family live a very different lifestyle than anything he's ever seen before and it is going to blow his mind.

Tyler Martin had a terrible crush on Krystal a fellow classmate. But she was a grade higher than him and much more popular - he didn't stand a chance. But one day when at the State Fair he came across a Zoltar fortune-telling machine. With nothing to lose and not much faith in Zoltar, he made a wish...

In high school, I was a good soccer player, but I felt jealous of the guys on the football team. They got all the attention, playing before hundreds of adoring fans, and I won’t even mention the cheerleaders. When my soccer team played, we might be lucky to have 50-60 parents and friends watching us, and there was never a cheerleader in sight. So, when an opportunity arose for me to use my soccer skills to fill a need for a placekicker on the football team, I took a chance on it.