I am Krull. Please, do not hesitate to add comments or let me know what you do or don't like, for I am a benevolent ruler. This is my kingdom, but you are all welcome to join me. Juan sighed heavily as he went from mundane task to mundane task at his neighborhood grocery store. Stocking shelves and ringing up customers was a part-time job, but it drained hi...
I stretch and yawn as I wake up, feeling well-rested and quite satisfied. Nightwing isn't cuddling against me, but it doesn't really worry or concern me – she's probably just cleaning herself or something. I scratch at my bare back, resenting my choice not to redress myself before falling asleep after our...experience. The bark from the tree has scratched s...
That I was. She knew it and made sure I never forgot it. Yeah, I was a snake that slithered into her bed one drunken night and acted, well, contemptibly. She was drunk, but not drunk enough to ignore my appearance. It might have gone better if the lights were off, or if she would have continued drinking as I crawled up the curb and into her bedroom. But I c...
I was always a believer in love. But at 18 years old, being five foot ten inches tall with sandy brown hair and a rather skinny physique, it was kind of hard to picture myself with anyone. Apart from my occasional casual relationships and the drama associated with them, I led a very boring existence. Actually, the only thing that made me stand out from any o...
Most all erotic stories are some variation of "he and/or she stuck/enveloped it in/around her and/or him, and she and/or he moaned in pleasure." Whether or not you can write a story worth posting depends on your imagination in finding new "hooks" (the unusual/unique concept that make your story interesting in relationship to what's generally available) and t...
There's a place I know off the bike path near Alexandria, Ohio. You pull off, go down a tractor path through a bean field, then through a stand of sycamores and maples to a swimming hole in Raccoon Creek. I left my virginity there on August 17, 1976. Of course, there wasn't a bike path then, just the tractor access from the road. Kids used to go there in t...
To say that Butch was stunned to walk into our dorm and find his girlfriend and her roommate naked would be an understatement. Of course, we were just talking, not hanky-pankying, but who knows how a guy's imagination will work. At any rate, I got up and grabbed my short pink robe, and said, "I'll leave you two guys alone." I picked up my suite key and head...
Ellie and I became lovers when we were freshmen in college. She was this small, slight little goth girl, with waist-length straight black hair and flowing black dresses. Her smile was a Mona Lisa thing, fuzzy at the edges and hinting as something naughty. She rarely spoke but often stared, and it was this staring that originally caught my attention. We had a...
This is the first chapter of an eight chapter series. Thank you to GaiusPetronius for editing this series and for serving as a sounding board. ***** In a therapist's office, Winter, February 2001: Counselor: I think it's a horrible idea. You understand that, right? Patient: Yeah, you've made that pretty clear. But I love her. I desperately love her...
I'm not really sure how to start my story. Is it too cliché of me to say, "It was a dark and stormy night?" Or should I give some backstory first? I'm trying to finally write out the worst single day of my life and I can't even figure out how to start. Fuck it, I'll give some background. I had met Summer my sophomore year of high school, when she came in as...