As another day bloomed on the tropical island, she couldn't help thinking about what the evening might bring? Was it possible to OD on kink? In the back of her mind she wondered if she could overdo it and become blasé? Certainly would not want that to happen -- she was enjoying this too much. She vowed to discus it with her new friends later. For now the poo...
Note: this is my first story. The first in a series of gender-distinction free stories which takes place in a world emerged from my imagination and my desires. In this story I use the pronouns Ze and Hir because I find them appropriate about my characters: the perfectly non-binary population of my world. If you have problems with this topic, don't read furth...
In writing for Mormon Chicks stories I get feedback from Mormon women telling me about their affairs. These usually aren't enough to tell a full story. I've decided to take a few from the inbox and put them on the site. ***** PRIVATE FEEDBACK FROM ALMA - June 2014 Love your Mormon Chick stories. I can't remember what I was looking up online that led me to...
It was lunch time. Jeff put away the serving tray he'd been carrying around all morning and waited for his friend Bobby to finish up turning in his empty glasses to the kitchen. Bobby walked toward him wearing that silly hood and nudged his shoulder with his fist. "Come on Jeff, let's get something to eat." Jeff followed his friend. They were told to rep...
What's up people? Stefano Saint-Mathieu here. Technically, I'm supposed to leave work around seven in the morning but I almost never do. The bus heading to Nepean stops by the Bank Street building where I work overnight security around six thirty five, and I try my best to catch it. Otherwise I'd have to wait for the next one at six forty five, and in the fr...
You, "Number One" in the PI I stepped through the lighted arch way entrance into the Bugs Bunny open air upstairs night club. They kept it well lighted to temporarily blind you as you stepped in. I didn't need to squint to protect my eyesight; I was blind-ass drunk. I picked out a nesting area that didn't have any movement around it. It turned out to be a...
If only people would stop judging others before getting to know them, the world would be a better place. Who am I kidding? That's never going to happen. Just got to keep on trucking, I guess. Those were the words running through my head as I ripped the throat off a trucker whose only mistake was seeing me in my true form. The poor shmuck died within moments....
Chapter One Isabella Sharpe woke up with a start. Her pulse was rapid and she had a wet sheen on her skin. Her sleep had been restless for the past few days. It could be the stress level at work. She had just been given a promotion to Lead Marketing Executive and the added responsibilities were beginning to build up. Isabella has a lot going for her. She's...
"Now! Tell me is there anything that I can tell you to make your life more comfortable?" The drive futanari asked as I looked out the window. The car thudded as it ran down the freeway, I looked up to the smiling green-eyed black hair futa with slightly pan skin massive double d breasts and a small smile on her lips as I sighed. "No thank you....
Jack was bored. The bar was empty and his beer tasted flat. The frumpy barmaid was away in a world of her own ignoring his calls for a fresh glass. The pub was a dump. The southern absentee owners used it to rip off as much money as possible while spending next to nothing on their itinerant customers. Jack brushed the flies away and gave up. Mumbling to hi...