Now, this is a story of steam. But it starts in the stars. Allow me to bring y’all up to speed The history of Mycel began with a blowjob. A pretty damn good one, too. Not to be too much of a downer, but the humans had wrecked their third planet and were once again hoppin’ celestial bodies to start the whole colonize, monetize, pulverize cycle on the oh-so-creatively named Earth 4. Since this was the third such apocalyptic...

The sun was beating down on the sandy beach as Mary’s friend turned to face them. Jeff was not paying attention to what was about to transpire. Jeff chimed, “Hello, I ammm…Jeee.” Before Jeff completed his greeting, the realization that Mary’s friend was who he thought it was hit him like a ton of bricks. “Jeff, what are you doing here?” snapped Gwen. Mary looked bewildered. “Wait, you two know each other?” quizzed Mary. “...

When Saturday night came, Ashley and Monica went to the sushi restaurant to meet up with their new friends. After being dropped off by their Ubers, they entered the restaurant and greeted the hostess. "Hi!" said Ashley as she approached the hostess. "May we have a table with Vicky or Christine?" "Of course," said the hostess. She brought them to a section where both requested waitresses could serve them. Ashley and Monica...

At 8 a.m. on Sunday morning, Suki and Terrence stepped out of the bedroom to discover Nate and me asleep in each other's arms. After our shower, we both fell into a deep, exhausted sleep. We woke up to find both of them smiling at us, amused by the way we looked. Terrence asked if we had enjoyed ourselves. I think he already knew the answer. Suki brewed some coffee. We were all relaxed and remained completely nude. After...

The headboard had been hitting the wall for the better part of two hours. Sophie had said not to care about that, because the nearest occupied bedroom was her brother's, and he was two corridors away, and she frankly didn't give a damn if he heard. She was on her back now, legs hooked over my shoulders, and I was holding her hips off the mattress with both hands and slamming my cock into her whilst she gripped the headboa...

It was Saturday morning, and my wife, Jeni, and I were lazily lying in bed, the cream-colored cotton sheets tangled around our legs, staring up at the ceiling fan's hypnotic rotation as we tried to get some motivation to start our day. Jeni rolled over on her side, facing me, her long, light brown hair cascading over her shoulder, looking at me with her beautiful caramel eyes that crinkled slightly at the corners when she...

This story begins were part 2 left off. It had been weeks since I found the pink dildo and the dog-eared paperback 'Forbidden Desires' in the church donation box and smuggled them home in my bag. The night when my friend, Judy Ridgemont, came over for Bible study, and we ended up naked and pleasuring each other with our tongues and the silicone cock, before my husband, The Reverend Thomas Calloway, came home and discovere...