This is the continuation of my story about my best friend and me on our road to discovery. It is a recollection of our early times pleasuring each other. I really loved her and fondly remember these experiences from some twenty plus years ago. I hope you enjoy this third chapter that has long been overdue. Thank you for your patience and all your positive co...
Author's note: this chapter contains scenes of reluctant/non-consensual sex and genetically altered characters with unusual anatomy. Chapter 4 Rape and Revelations Oh fuck! Her clitoris was growing! She maintained a firm grip on his head tightly pressing his nose into her hairy pelvis so he had no way of observing the transformation. But he didn't need t...
MORNING SURPRISE I slept in Saturday morning after a late Friday night. It was a good party and although I didn't get laid, I had a lot of fun. It was a chilly rainy November morning and I had a raging piss hard-on. A soft hand embraced my stiff member and held it gently and I thought that I was dreaming. A soft voice spoke, she whispered in my ear as she f...
Max's county estate was in the middle of a huge piece of property so there were no immediate neighbors. Since Max still lived mostly in his apartment closer to the city and the plant, there was little other reason for this house but to have place to hold parties and not be harassed. I pulled onto his lot and parked in the back of a large group of cars. I c...
I started to write about my journey into the lifestyle I now lead about eighteen months ago, and during that eighteen months I have attempted to cover a period of about three years, but I'm not quite up to date yet. I seem to have slipped into a rather deviant way of life, and whilst I wouldn't describe myself as out and out promiscuous, I have been able to...
Frosted vapor still rises from the longneck as the chilled glass touches my lips. I'm not supposed to be drinking beer. Big shot corporate lawyers are supposed to drink Scotch neat. Or a classic cocktail like an Old Fashioned. Both options have their merits, but there is nothing quite like the sweet nectar of an icy Miller Lite on a summer night. Yes yes, d...
Suggest you read Chapter One for the full effect. This is fiction however, I frequent massage parlors, in particular one that has an Asian masseuse. I talk to the massage therapists and have learned a bit about their lives and how they see their work and the journey they have taken to do what they do. Their stories have influenced this one. Hope you enjoy. A...
"Wake up Daddy." Paige Turner had heard her Father Lonnie grumble and roll over in bed three times in her efforts to revive him. They only had two hours before their Bus departed for Medieval Times. She had never seen her Dad this drunk before. Either his date with the IHOP waitress Deborah went well or very badly. She wasn't certain having been asleep whe...
Chapter 10 - Doing Time So we're up to Chapter 10. I appear to have a few followers as each chapter is given around 20 or so votes, a few will favourite it, and my list of personal followers is slowly but surely growing. But I've had very few comments so far. Anyone have anything they'd like to see going forward? Things they liked so far? Things they didn't...
Sammy rolled over in bed, and snuggled down deeper under the covers. "Just a few more minutes of sleep," she thought to herself as she felt her feet scoot into a cool section of the sheets. Her eyes opened briefly as she tucked everything tighter under her chin before closing again. Seconds later, Sammy sat bolt upright. This wasn't her bed, and this wasn't...