“Justin?... Justin Guillenot?” I turned around at the sound of a distantly familiar voice calling my name to see... “Holy shit! Jalissa Mendez? Is that you?” It was. “Oh my god! I can’t believe it!” she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around me. “How long has it been?” “Not since college,” I admitted, returning her hug. It felt like finding an old pair of jeans in the back of a closet, discovering they still fit. I finally p...

It is the year 2069, and if the Military doesn’t control it, the Mega Corporations do. Average people scrape by in the meat grinder of power struggles. People are treated like commodities by those in power. The last half of the century has been rough on the planet. Worsening natural disasters and drought have wreaked havoc on mankind and their cities. A third world war has come and gone. National borders have expanded whi...

Chapter 10: Family Reunion Between House Owens and House Redle It had been a long, and grueling, five years since moving into their homes, and Braedon and Damian's family finally managed to reserve enough time between impregnations to have their first family reunion. This was due in part to the exemplary efforts of Dr. Beccy Owens, her fellow Reproductive Medicine wife doctors at the other houses, and the global community...

I lie restless, my body yearning for more. The words "what if" torture my mind, keeping contentment at bay. Long ago, I had resigned myself to stolen moments of pleasure by my own hand, but now, she offers me more. I can't lie; I'm tempted. My mate lies beside me, soundly sleeping, seemingly satisfied with life. Her motionless body tells me it has what it needs to rest through the night. Obviously, she doesn't share my ac...

What would it be like to meet my Lush lover? Would our first kiss be slow and sensual, hard and passionate, or a gentle kiss that turns frantic? I imagine our first fuck as fast and intense. Him taking me against the door or a wall, penetrating me while we’re still mostly dressed. His semen marking me physically for the first time. But our next fuck? Unhurried and tender. Time spent learning, exploring, and tasting after...

She'd found the orgies a disappointment. Not at first, of course, at first, she'd been overwhelmed by the debauchery on display before her headset-clad eyes. Certainly, they were everything that the message boards and pop-up adverts had promised. A pit, she could think of no better word, filled with taut, tanned flesh entwined in every conceivable combination of sexual possibilities.  The bodies themselves rippled with pe...

Wriggling her buttocks, legs curled beneath, she pulled the headset over her eyes feeling its firm embrace about her head. Fingers flickering over the familiar set-up options, she quickly arrived at her avatar's appearance. She adjusted her age, not quite her actual years because experience had taught her that age was more than just a number in The Hub. But then, what is a decade here or there between playmates? She slimm...

Luke and Mary have been together the longest of the four couples, first meeting when six years old when their families moved next door to each other.  All through school, they were inseparable, walking to school together, playing in the afternoon, and in and out of each other’s houses all the time. By secondary school and now sixteen, they were exploring more and more of each other.  It did not take long after they blew o...

Marina fell asleep rather quickly. Soon afterward, the vivid dreams started up again. She was in a cage, naked except for a collar and nipple clamps. Dozens of men carrying large objects were each waiting for their turn to insert them into Marina’s ass. The Master positioned her so that her butt was pressing against the side of the cage, and her puckered rosebud was easily accessible through the bars. His voice was deep a...

“Next!” Marina walked up to the clerk’s desk and handed in her paperwork to the busty blonde in charge of Virtual Reality Submissions. “Have a seat honey, let me look over your forms and make sure you have everything filled in accurately,” said the woman, whose nametag said, Janice. Marina tried hard not to wiggle in her chair, but she was really nervous. She wasn’t at all sure if she was doing the right thing, but she wa...