This is a multi-part story. Each chapter builds on information and knowledge from previous chapters. It is highly recommended, before you read this chapter, read the previous chapters, beginning with Chapter 01. It is my goal to upload at least 1 chapter each week. How many chapters will there be? I don't know, yet. These are the adventures of four main ch...
This is a book-length work, so not every chapter will involve sex. If you're just looking for a quick wank, this probably isn't your story. ===== I stopped in the airlock and sighed happily, closing my eyes and stretching my arms out to either side. It was good to be home. The hockey game had been diverting, but the noise and the smell and the crush of bo...
"Good bye honey" I said as I pulled him toward me for a kiss. Each morning he left for work I made sure to make kiss him in a way that he could never forget where home was. My kiss beckoned him to massage my tongue with his passionately as he slid his fingers in between my ass cheeks over my underwear. As we massaged each other's tongues he forcefully patted...
Note: This story doesn't revolve solely around sex, so if a quick hot sex scene is what you're looking for, this story isn't for you. A/N: Hi guys, I'm back with a new story for you. I'm really happy with how this story turned out and I hope you guys enjoy it. A huge shoutout to Y0rite for volunteering her time to help me as my editor. Her insight has helpe...
Adrian didn't kick my ass that night. He just glared at me with pure hatred and told me he needed that job more than anything and if he lost it because of me, he'd never forgive me. Was it my fault if he was stupid enough to fuck his boss! Everyone and their grandma knew it was one of the worst ideas one could have. I would at least admit I'd understand his...
=== Friendly warning: This story includes piss play === ***** It's never easy starting a new business - even when you know exactly, what you're doing. But I felt confident anyway. My father was an excellent mechanic. He taught me how to repair cars and bikes as well - so well, that at the age of twenty-five, I was confident enough to move out of my hometow...
I never wanted to be one of "those" millennials. You know, the ones that go to college and get a useless degree and end up moving back in with their parents and continue to act like kids long past the point of being cute anymore. For most of my teens I lived with my mom and my two sisters. My parents split when I was 14 and I didn't want to move 200 miles a...
A story about Jeff Cable, who was a young man growing up on a farm outside of Malone, New York back in the late 60's and early 70's, and how his curious nature educated him in many ways. *** It was just a blurb in the local paper hidden on the bottom of the obituaries page, and since the man who had passed away in Florida had retired many years ago with hi...
Thank you for following Ryan from the Judge Ordered Slavery story to the Farm Boi series. This started as a series that had some of my own life experiences. We are way beyond that now. I don't know about other writers, but when I start something I have an idea...and then sometimes those characters come alive inside of my mind and take over the story. I becom...
This is a true story as told to me in an email from a reader. I looked forward to joining the Army. The only choice I had, really. My parents had no money, and we lived in the poorest town in the poorest part of Alabama. Jobs were hard to get and paid only enough to make crime worthwhile. Aside from the part about you-might-get-killed, the Army was the orig...