The Futa condition was officially recognized as a disease about thirty years ago, the year is 2022 and study is still ongoing with no sign of a cure being made. They did however make a few other breakthroughs that kept their government funded research facilities up and running despite their lack of progress. As for the particulars of this disease it is prese...
There is, it is said, nothing more boring than a lecture on why comedy is either funny or unfunny. So here's my version of that joke. This is my attempt at guessing at my mind's viewpoint of gay fiction and fact in a retrospective. What I thought then. What I think, on re-reading these books and re-watching movies I once took to my heart and said, yes, this...
TIME MACHINE Russell moved quietly towards his wife's bed. It was late, but he had just gotten back into town and he didn't want to miss bringing flowers for their anniversary. Tomorrow there would be a more formal celebration. As he got to the curtain separator, he heard grunting sounds and then his wife's voice, "Yes, that's it. Oh, yeah!" Those were the...
This next story was picked at here and there for a while. It is mostly soft-core (but not all) and never gets too descriptive in the sex scenes. I bit of ENF, exhibitionism and silliness. I didn't really edit it much, so there's gonna be mistakes, but hopefully not too may. It's a campy story with loads of fake science, ridiculous situations and embarrassi...
A World of Womencraft Story Kris leaned back against the tree and casually watched his archons graze on the lowland plains. The Hinterlands were known in the area as a harsh, unforgiving terrain, but near the Blasted Mountains, there were sprawling highlands and lowlands rife with long grass. Raising archons was time consuming work. Six months out of the ye...
NOTE: I've been a fan of George Tasker's pulpy, over-the-top styled stories. He's kindly given me permission to write a story set in one of his universes, using his Agent Hooter and Agent Slut characters. The gist of the below story came to me in a dream and I felt obliged to write it and flesh it out. But this quick two-parter isn't slowing me down from com...
Preface: I want feedback, as I want this first chapter to make you beg for the second chapter, or else I'm not doing my job. Warning, it is the first chapter of a novel. So it reads like one also. Not much "action", but I feel like it makes up for it in psychological awareness. *** Chapter 1: On my way to work The walk from my apartment to the hospital...
By three P.M. we were back in the car and heading north on the interstate a few miles to the small town of Weed. I had found a text message from Chloe after I had put on a clean shirt and underwear that I hoped were clean. "Chas...meet me at my office in Weed. B there till 5. Bring$$." Leave it to Chloe to get right to the point. I had met Chloe two years...
I've been reading at this site for a while now, and I can't think of a better place to learn some of life's most important lessons. I consider this a self-help site. I've learned so much I feel honor-bound to repay the good deeds and share some of the most important lessons for those readers and writers who have had difficulty deciphering the subtle nuances...
Ch. 9: Alice's House One thing was certain, that Blanche had had nothing to do with Alice - it was Kedi entirely who made love to her. For Blanche, Dinah's plump friend had been making love to Dinah for the last quarter of an hour (and enjoying it pretty well): so you see only Kedi could have been making love to Alice. The way Dinah made love to her girlf...