Aunt Ethel This story starts out when having kids out of wedlock wasn't common, when there was no Internet, GPS, or iPhones, when sex education was not taught in school, when abortion was normally back-alley, when being "queer" was never talked about except with hush-hush "well you know" comments, when birth control was – except for using condoms and diaphr...
This begins a new novella with chapters added over time. Although its theme has been commonly used in erotic lit, I hope to make it seem real. ***** General Dwight David Eisenhower is President and "Tricky Dick" Nixon is vice president. Candy bars are a nickel and two quarters gets me into a movie (with cartoons and newsreel). My dad, when he was with us,...
I couldn't believe the brochure I was holding. I still thought that my girlfriend was playing some kind of joke on me. But this brochure looked too legit to be something she whipped up on the computer, and her mother wasn't the kind of person to go along with practical jokes. "An erotic cruise?" I gaped as I shuffled through the large brochure. The cruise s...
Once you were young. You still remember the moment you saw her kin for the first time, a species in the forests of the north. Beautiful, skin dark as ebony, eyes ranging from purple to blue to green, an all-female species live next to your village. Dark Elves, Dokkalvar, Dalekethnon and many other names are they called with. They live with their human sl...
My name is Jonathan Francisco Peterson and I am a student at Gusto College. It's one of those forgotten schools you never hear about. Life can be so damn boring when a man lacks the proper stimuli. Thankfully, college life was turning out better than I expected. That's because I know how to make the best out of a sad situation. I'm just your average, everyda...
Betty moaned and trashed on the bed as her 18 year old pounded his firm member in and out of her cum drenched cunt. She rocked on the edge of ecstasy, torn between the pleasure flooding her brain, and the guilt she felt for seducing this young man. He pushed in and out, then slowed remembering all that she had taught him. He moved his hips slower, gentler,...
My name is Sly Brownstone. A tall, good-looking young black man who's currently a student at Lively Stones College. It's a somewhat underrated, little-known four-year private college in my home state of Massachusetts. It's also the setting of most of my adventures. As you will discover, I am an unapologetic adventurer. It's easy to do whatever you want when...
"Is that your heartbeat I'm hearing?" Josie McKellen snuggled under Piper Cherry's arm, her ear to her tits, nose nuzzling to scratch her itch, not really, they were just really comfortable pillows. Piper groggy from too much alcohol merely cuddled closer inhaling Josie's messy brown hair. Fingers intertwining like lost lovers reuniting, they react with eve...
*** Sarkopheros Says: In my latest poll, I asked if you guys wanted faster but shorter updates, or if you wanted me to keep the previous pace. Twice as many people voted for quicker updates as voted for keeping the status quo. And there was one vote for "WHO CARES GIVE ME MORE OF BROD." So this chapter of Brod's tale is the first one written with the shor...
Kevin continued to follow his step mom around like a puppy dog. He relished every chance he got to get naked for her, and loved when she would dress down a bit - sometimes in a pair of tight shorts, sometimes she would even walk briskly from the bathroom to her room in just a bra and panties. Ah, those were the best days. But poor Kevin just could not stay...