Your stereo is blaring as you cruise down the highway. You weren't sure Nessie, your dad's old Buick, would successfully get you all the way to school, let alone back again. Another year was tough. Whoever thinks art school is all about pretty pictures has never had a six hour drawing studio. You had always been a weird scrawny kid, but at art school everyon...
You wake up just as the alarm on your phone blasts a corny jingle right into your ear. You lazily stretch, pull your covers off your body and slowly rise from your bed. You meander over to the mirror that hangs on your door and look at your reflection. A teenage boy with light brown hair, glowing grey eyes and an average build stares back at you. You smile....
Absolute silence and darkness that doesn't let me to see my hands in front of me. I walk, but I don't feel anything under my feet. ''Where am I...?'' I look around, but only darkness. I try to scream for help, but even the sound of my voice is hard to hear. I walk and run for a long time but everything is the same. It's like I'm alone in the world. A feeling...
I'm a very successful man... really I am. I have a great job and I'm very rich. I invented a piece of tiny mechanics - essentially a fancy carbon fibre hinge - that is used in millions and millions of mobile phones. I get to go on lecture tours and last year I went to a Buckingham Palace tea party to meet the Queen in recognition of my contribution to Britis...
Emma is a marketing manager at my office. She is blonde, six feet tall with long limbs which makes her incredibly elegant and very graceful. Always dressed in fine fashionable clothes, she literally glides across the floor when she walks. A real life Disney Princess. It's also her kind nature, her warm and friendly personality that makes Emma so damn lovely....
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
What to ask to find out everything about your new conquest Character and Basic Facts Q: How old are you? Q: How tall are you? What are your measurements? Q: What is your nationality? Q: Shy or outgoing? Q: Are you the bully or are you being bullied? Q: Have you ever been kicked out of a bar or club? Q: Love or money? Q: Shower or bath? Q: Lights o...
I'm very happy to find out that people really liked my stories so I won't give up now! Also, part 2 of 'My Loving and Caring Girlfriend' will be out sometime this weekend (that is if it gets published on time). But anyway, here's a story I had on my mind for a few days. It's a lot longer than I would have liked it, for many story lovers, you may like this on...
Judith, who everyone called Judy and who was my wife, didn't know that the mentioning of another man's name while we had sex would crack the mental cover I had worked so hard during my pre-puberty and early teens to construct around a dark side of my personality only a handful of people knew existed. The first time it emerged was when I was twelve and I almo...
I was completely, physically, sexually, and otherwise drained at the end of the evening. Roxanne, Jen, and even Carl had worn me out between them. I had expelled one load in Jen's ass, one in Roxanne's, and the last in Carl's, but I also came on Roxanne's tits once, only to have Carl and Jen both lap it up and share it in a truly fantastic French kiss that p...