Contrary to popular belief, Dorothy Gale was an incorrigible girl. To Auntie Em, and her other relatives, she was as innocent and pure as a Kansas sunrise. But what her Aunt did not know, is that Dorothy had become so curious and mischievous in her teens, she had become a naughty girl indeed. Growing up on a farm in the middle of the Great Plains is no eas...
I'm kind of grown-up now. I have always been artistic, but while I was in college, I was seriously working towards a life as a musician. I played a few different instruments, but made my way through the artistic communities of Cleveland and Columbus, OH, and Philadelphia's awesome indy scene before landing in NYC. After playing in NY for a while, some of the...
Beaver Jones was walking slowly towards the bank of the river Minge. She was a tall blonde assassin. With red lipstick, a fur coat, and a killer smile to die for. The people saw her as public enemy number 1. Her juices flowed from the de-industrialisation penis, swollen with the heady gains of a capitalist sweat-gland. It was a powerful symbol of the Soviet...
One of the secretaries at my work who is a year younger than me has a twin. When I first started working at my company, I meet the twin at a bowling function. My wife did not bowl so she stayed home. We had a good time sharing some laughs and drinking and when the night was over, she gave me a friendly soft kiss on the lips. I was kind of shock because at...
Emma took comfort in the shoes he'd bought her as the days passed, and as she slept she thought hard of the warm suitor's face and kissed her pillow; her anus tingling sweetly on the butt plug, imagining the beautiful sensation she'd experienced when he'd mastered her for the first time. She yearned for him and hoped he'd not just used her for a moment's ple...
The New Year's Eve party is winding down at the company's retreat in the Drakensberg mountains. Everywhere empty plates and glasses are standing around; the music now coming from the lounge is more subdued as the guests either have left or have taken up places to sleep on couches, the guest bedrooms and the poolhouse. It is a warm night: some are even dozing...
I'd love any and all feed back. This is my first crack at a story. Hell the first story I've writting in a long long time. ------- There is a special gift to ignorance, especially when it comes to passion. You can live your whole life not experiencing anything close to what true passion can be. Luckily and unfortunately desire knows no bounds. It makes our...
All characters are fictional and 18+. Enjoy. ***** Ellie had just turned 18 and returned from her first semester of university for winter break. It was nice to be back home but after a few days she'd begun to realize why she left in the first place. Her town was relatively small and definitely boring. Its biggest charm happened to be her biggest pet peev...
Comments are welcome; insults to the author are not. Please be courteous. I guess this fits best in Non-Erotic. I thought about LW but went against that idea I think the story is good, I hope you will too. There is no sex in this story. It is sort of about cheating and deception, and death. Do not read any further if you do not like these subjects. It wil...
Living in Quebec isn't easy for a young Black immigrant man, seriously. La belle province has a complex history with its immigrant population, and the fact that non-Whites have way more offspring than French Canadians do has a lot of people worried about tomorrow's Quebec. They fear that us Africans, Arabs, Indians, Latinos, and Chinese people will take over...