Your name is John Doe and you are a 21 year old college student. Today was the day after move-in and a fresh start for junior year at your university. As you lay in bed in your cramped, but cozy single-bed dorm room, you thought about your goals for the year. Ever since high school graduation, you've had something of a dry spell, with more focus being put in...
The envelope was black. It hadn't arrived in her mailbox or with an RA at the front desk of her dorm. No, the single black envelope appeared on her pillow sometime in the night, while she slept dreamlessly next to it. It meant someone had been in her room. Allyson pulled the sheets off her bed and went to check: the door to her room was still locked from the...
I would like to thank Kriskrossedup for helping me to edit the following story. - My name is Victor Janice and I am eighteen years old. I have never been very manly, always keeping a slim and child-like form. Along with my name, my body simply made me the center of all the kids' jokes. My last name is very awkward and feminine, which has brought me troub...
(A/N: Hey there! Name's Erowitch, your local eldritch tentacle witch~ I'm relatively new to writing, even more so to erotica, but I figured I'd dip my toes in during this lovely, haunting time of the year! Don't shy away from giving any criticism you may have or adding suggestions for the story! I'm bad about commitments, so I usually write as I go and incor...
(A/N: Hello my little cultists~ Though the story never got too many eyes on it, this was a Halloween writing exercise I attempted back in October last year during a particularly nasty writer's block, but long story short I ended up not liking the story or any of my other early unpublished ventures into Erotica, and even deleted my old account. However, I'm b...
*Please note -- This is my first erotic story and any feedback, positive or negative would be greatly appreciated. It may be a little slow to start but hopefully you'll enjoy the ending. I am aware that this is probably not perfectly edited as editing is not one of my strengths. If you like the story please make sure to comment, it gives me incentive to cont...
So I have to keep a journal of my "Adventures" at Harem University. My Written Pornetry professor insisted that it would help with his class if we could describe the way we felt so we could accurately describe the experience in our fictional works, or use the experience for our essays. Honestly, I just think the old man is a pervert who wants to collect smut...
***Author's Note: Series contains graphic imagery of incest*** Her baby was crying again. Maddi groaned as her eyes opened. She was at a loss for how many times she had woken up this ungodly hour. All she knew is she was dead tired and was looking to pass this one-off. "Eden," Maddi mumbled as she blindly swiped at the lifeless figure in bed aside her. "...
I'm John and I moved out from home to a dorm room because the college I go to is a day away from home. As I'm walking down the dorm room hall I couldn't believe my eyes there was my mom Sandy and she was at her dorm room door. I got close enough to say her name and she turned and she smiled and I asked my mom. What are you doung here? Sandy answered me. I'm...
Best Dead concert I ever saw was in 1978 in an old movie theater in downtown Atlanta. My good college buddy Joe had grown up in San Francisco, had seen them umpteen times, and was a true Dead Head with every recording, legit and bootleg, ever made. He had tickets for both of the consecutive nights the Dead would be in Atlanta. He was so blown away by the s...