You stare bleary-eyed at precarious pyramids of gamebooks strewn out across a card table that was starting to bow in the middle. A bespectacled woman so small that you could barely see her beyond the stacks sits on the other side. She pays you little attention as you browse. The book fair was starting to look like a bust. You came thinking that you were goin...
"Smokey And The Merry Girls" (part 1) ***** Welcome once more, friends, to the roll call of my lovely lesbian ladies. Mid-February 2016, I introduced my fiftieth gal-loving gal (not counting bisexuals. So if there're any Smokey ladies you notice are not included in this review series and are wondering why, it's most likely because they're bi). That's fifty...
So, I was thinking, how about a story where you have many choices, but only one way to have a happy end? Instead of having different paths and ways to finish the story, there is only one right end to your story, but you will be able to choose nearly every chapter. The only problem is, one choice continues the hero's journey and the other one will be a bad en...
Having been frustrated by the endings of some stories that are posted here and having been criticized for some of my own story endings, I decided to try something new, a story with several alternative endings. These ending will vary quite a bit, from the romantic to the hardcore. I know the set-up is long, but it needs to be, for all the various possible end...
I never knew the meaning of a true massage until I worked for a massage parlor back in 1987. Late one afternoon a man's wife called the office asking for extra special treatment for her husband whom has been having trouble for quite sometime getting an erection since the accident he had a year ago. He had been having problems with his back and according to...
When I entered this world my mom said, "The Mahabharata Hindu Epic toured the world, European Commission was born, an extra second was added to the calendar year." I interpreted this to mean I oozed originality and specialness. Somehow, by creative imagination, the calendar year's extra second transformed into two seconds and both lodged themselves within my...
"THAT'S IT!" Val Romero shouted as she slammed through the door of Cupid Headquarters. Or tried to. It was difficult to slam a door when the walls were partially made out of clouds. She marched through the main lobby, heading straight for Venus's office, ignoring the startled looks thrown her way. She knew she wasn't looking her best today. Her dark color...
"So Desiree how did you like your first night at Happy Endings Massage Parlor?" queried Judy as daybreak shown through the open doors she was now bolting shut. Speaking with slight hesitation, I told her that I think I could become accustomed to the lifestyle quite easily. "You liked being in control of the men I had you pleasure tonight, didn't you Desir...
Her home was empty. Without Luis, the small apartment echoed. It needed a male in it. She needed a male in her. Where was he? She flew up above the hive to look for him. The ground around it was bustling, but not with humans. She heard a thump nearby and turned in that direction. She dropped a couple of feet in shock. Luis was on the roof, and running acros...
1 Another artist dead by suicide... What a way to start an article on an erotica website. And what a way to appeal to your audience. But I'm not trying to appeal to anyone. I'm writing this not because I want to - not particularly! I'm writing this because I'm compelled to, because I have to. It has nothing to do with the songwriter and vocalist, who hung...