Chapter 31 -- A sunset on the beach Finally Mike recovered enough to move away from the grave, shake hands with Reverend Chandler, and tell his girlfriend that he was ready to leave. On their way out they drove through old neighborhood. He insisted on passing by his family's former home for the last time. The house was being demolished, with great care beca...
Author's Notes: I want to thank everyone for their positive feedback. As a writer, I always enjoy hearing back from my readers and knowing they enjoy my stories. While I have written quite a bit in the past, this is my first story of an erotic nature (my little, guilty pleasure) and it is nice to hear the constant feedback. For those who were wondering if th...
The first signs of morning were not in the least out of the ordinary. My bed was warm but only occupied by me - and my cat which lay at my feet. A tiny ray of silvery light found its way through a crack between the heavy curtains. From outside nothing but the sound of two sparrows having a fit in the lilac underneath my window filtered through. I stretched l...
The advent of erotic cams is one of the great things about our dear internet. Professionals and amateurs, all regular real people, are on every night to chat and tantalize viewers all over the world. So of course, the clothes come off and things get naughty. The girls get paid and go back to their normal life until they come on again....But what would happen...
Barry opened up another suitcase and started putting away his clothes. He was moving in to his new dorm for his first year of college. He was very excited to see what life had in store for him and to make new friends! However, Barry was also extremely nervous. He was gay and hadn’t come out to anyone yet. He didn’t know how his roommates would feel, especial...
I'm currently writing a book (heading towards publication). When I get writer's block, I found the best way to combat it is by writing something completely different; a short story, an essay, a few paragraphs. This is one of those stories. It started out small, then grew to 'series' potential. If folks like it, I'll keep going with it. Enjoy. _____________...
"I'll be watching you", I say. I listen, to the silence. You finally respond. "What does that mean?" "I'm going to watch over you, maybe for days." "Why?" "So I don't talk to you. So I don't obsess." I speak my mind, my fear. "Oh." You hesitate. "I still don't know what that means." "No. But I'll teach you." I hang up the phone. You go to the wind...
I have super powers. I've kept it pretty low key though, until now. I've always had a hard time defining exactly what my powers can do, but it's related to my sexuality. You see, I like to see women humiliated. I like to see them uncontrollably orgasm in public, in front of their friends and family. I like their conservative clothes to transform into garment...
They come to us for so many reasons. Some have monetary debts they can't pay, or can't pay them publicly. Some have past crimes to be smoothed over and erased. Some have secret shames they wish would vanish, and hell, sometimes we create a record of those shames so that they have to come to us to make them vanish. We expect one thing from all of them: submis...
Helen had enough. She could live with the jiggling and bouncing about but now somebody was clearly abusing her breasts. She had just returned from her usual run and was truly thankful that she had made it home somehow. She had stumbled several times already, just because of some unexpected sensations in her chest area and was about to sit down somewhere unti...