* Before anyone comments, Yes, this part does have many similarities to one of my other stories but I loved the idea so much, I wanted to bring a little of that to Dani's life, and maybe expand it a little. I hope you enjoy. ***** Dear Journal, Things have fallen into quite a nice rhythm for me lately. School's going well, my grades are staying high and m...
Justin and I watched gay porn in his room at the seminary with the sound off. He had a 'sleep machine' that played a mix of ocean and woodland sounds that he would turn up while we watched guys, she-males, and some folk we weren't sure what to call go at it. "If anyone stops by, they'll think it's a boring nature show," he said. And in a way, it was a natu...
Waltz In The Dream Atarah sits in her hut as she dips a handmade brush into a vial of octopus ink, and paints onto a large leaf with different symbols and elaborate designs. She presses her brush to her chin as she ponders for a moment as to how or what to base her next project on. It's been a while since a merfolk showed up in her river, seeking help, and...
HEY GUYS JUST A QUICK TEASER. I KNOW I KNOW IM SORRY BEEN TOTALLY BUSY GOT GOOD GRADES EXCEPT FOR ALGEBRA FAILED THAT CLASS- MATHS IS FROM THE DEVIL!!! MIDNIGHT: THE WOODS My legs had collapsed from under me from the exertion, ever since Sven came into my chambers we had been running. He had brought the news to me that Jasmine had finally birthed a son....
Thank you all who have been reading and following along. I always appreciate getting feedback. It helps with becoming a better writer and it's always an ego boost, so feel free to reach out. I will always respond! The usual spiel: This isn't a stroke story, (more porn with plot.) Be warned, it's very long. 33+ chapters, and many sexless ones to come before...
[At the request of R.P.] Rocko stood aside, stripping his hands of the rubber gloves, and watched as Howard Holt released the young, slender black man from the chains that had had him suspended from the ceiling. He gingerly lifted the college student, Ray Taylor, and lowered him onto a nearby cot before he could sink fully to the stone floor in the playroom...
How did he get here, he had thought, slinging the skinned pig carcass over his shoulder. Lucius Papirius had been the hero of the 9th Legion. Over three storied tours he had aided in he conquering of the northern Barbarian lands and rescued the kidnapped son of a nobleman. His name was sung in the songs of that conquest and the children of the Abentine insis...
This story is based on true facts which were related in a BBC2 TV documentary though I have elaborated on these for my story. * "Holy One," whispers the voice, low and deferential from out of the darkness. Dreaming. The Goddess Nut, gigantic face, features spread over the sky, eyes the size of galaxies, expressionless, open mouth, waiting patiently, teeth...
This was my third flight this month. I would be crammed in to those seats with other people that I wouldn't care to associate with. Not that I'm better than anyone else but I just like my own space. Imagine my surprise when two stunning men stepped to my aisle, checked their tickets and proceeded to sit next to me. Over the next couple of hours we got to k...
Somewhere off in the darkness, he could hear screams. The sound no longer bothered him, not even when they rose to such a cacophony that the brimstone walls trembled with pleasure, the echoing rumbles merely part of the constant ambiance of hell. He could only count himself among the lucky that he wasn't joining them. Haden opened his eyes from where he la...